"You just said you admire me and admire me. I'm your idol. Why can't idols let you do such a simple thing now?" Zhao Sheng said with emotion and reason.

"No." several people refused again with one voice, and even blocked all routes of Zhao Sheng except going down to the first floor.

"But I really have something to do when I go up, and dust poison smell is still my man. I go up to find him."

"No."

"When I go up, can I let the dust poison smell and give you more spirit stones?"

"No way" "····" "···"

A lot of words, threats, inducements and other moves were all used, but unfortunately, the attitude of several people was still very firm.

For the first time, Zhao Sheng felt that his mouth skill had failed.

"How on earth can you let me up..."

"Why not."

"Why don't you let me go up? Is it because I'm so handsome and Taoist partners are so beautiful that you envy me?" Zhao Sheng was almost tormented crazy. He was the first time to see such an axis guy, and he still saw several at first sight.

"For the sake of my idol, this question can tell you that there are not ten people who want to go to the kitchen to poach chefs every day, but also five or six. You must go up to poach chefs? I advise you not to bother..." one of the men was a little impatient.

"Gudong..." the sound of swallowing and spitting sounded from Zhao Sheng's throat.

Yunyi, who had seen Zhao eat shriveled and had been trying to bear a smile, couldn't help but be a little shocked at this time.

This restaurant has only been open for two or three days. Unexpectedly, someone tries to break in and poach the chef every day? How delicious the food must be before it can have such power.

"Da Da..." the sound of footsteps rang.

Zhao Sheng and Yunyi turn to look at the steps.

The servants who took care of them turned their eyes, and the secret path came to dig the cook again.

"The third floor is the kitchen, isn't it? I have something to do when I go up. Can you let me go up?" the visitor said so, and the white eyes of several servants turned worse.

"No."

"I really have something to do when I go up, and your boss is still my good friend. I go up to find him."

"No."

"When I go up, can I ask your boss to send you more spirit stones?"

"No way" "····" "···"

In an instant, Zhao Sheng was petrified. According to what he had just said, the workers had listened to it many times in the past two or three days.

Finally, the guy who came up later left with his head down, then returned to a table in the hall on the first floor, ordered a large table of food and fought.

"Eh? Idol, seriously, you're my idol. I didn't drive you away, but we all know what you're doing here. Don't be difficult for us."

"I..." Zhao Sheng felt that he was not well, but he still had a strong smile.

At this time, Yunyi patted Zhao Sheng gently with his hand, and then came forward to the disciple and said, "well, since you also said Zhao Sheng is your idol, you can go upstairs and ask dust poison to smell it. Is that always OK? If he says he doesn't know us, we'll go right away."

I have to say, this is definitely a good idea.

Even if this is based on the fact that Zhao Sheng is already an idol in the hearts of these workers.

"Hmm..." several factresses fell into a brief meditation, and then one of the little fans hesitated and said, "well, I promise. Who wants you to be my idol, but first say well, you must sign for me when I come down later."

"Good, good, no problem, don't say one, ten or eight are no problem." Zhao Sheng looked at his little fan brother walking up the third floor and finally breathed a sigh.

This is the first time Zhao Sheng has brought Yun Yi to his restaurant. It will be very embarrassing if he is really stopped by someone hired, especially his little fan brother.

"Dada... Dada..." a very rapid voice began to sound from the stairs on the third floor.

"My lord... Hoo... Why do you suddenly have time? I told them to stop all non restaurant people here. They didn't know you... So..." dust poison smell came to Zhao Sheng from the third floor, feeling a little anxious.

Everywhere, the smell of dust and poison and the servants held their breath and stared, their hearts beating.

Zhao Sheng, who was not angry at all, couldn't help playing after seeing the extremely nervous state of dust, poison and smell.

"So they stopped me?" pretending to be angry, Zhao Sheng's voice became a little low.

Dust poison sniffed sweat on his forehead, and then bit his teeth: "Sir, if you want to punish me, punish me. It's none of their business. I asked them to do it."

"Brother poison sniffing... My Lord, brother poison sniffing is a good man. Don't punish him for this. It's all our fault. We have eyes that don't know Taishan and offend you. We are willing to be punished..." the little fan who ran to the third floor didn't dare to mention the signature at this time.

Zhao Sheng, who had been playing before, saw that several people were crying and dared not play any more.

"Punishment? When did I say I would punish you?" Zhao Sheng said with a smile on his face and satisfaction in his heart.

These factotresses work very seriously. Even Zhao Sheng, who has just burst into fame in the outer door, dares to carry out the things entrusted to them by dust, poison and smell.

Zhao Sheng is lucky to be able to hire such people. How can he punish several people?

"Ah? My Lord, it's wrong for them to stop you, but the crime is not to death." dust poison smell misunderstood the meaning of Zhao Sheng's words and thought that Zhao Sheng felt that punishing them could not solve his hatred.

"What's the matter? It's getting farther and farther. They've done a good job. Not only now, but also in the future. What I wanted to tell you before was to make you remember to send them more spirit stones." Zhao Sheng glanced at several people and nodded slightly with encouragement.

"Thank you, my Lord! Thank you, my Lord!" several factotresses were born in hardship. Hearing Zhao Sheng say this, they couldn't help but feel grateful. They were about to kneel down.

"OK, OK, don't say so much. You've done a good job. Keep it up in the future. Don't care who he is. As long as he's not from the restaurant, even if the leader elder comes, he should not be allowed in."

"Yes, my Lord."

"Well, poison smell, I see it's one and a half hours before the restaurant closes today. You quickly arrange someone to cook some food for me and my senior sister. I smell hungry... I'll talk about other things later when I eat. I have something else to do now."