No one knows what Jiangjiu wants to do.

When she appeared with the GoPro, Macron's face was obviously a little unnatural. When Ah San took the broken GoPro away from her hand, her lips moved but she couldn't say a word.

"The chef has arrived, please clean up and get ready for dinner."

The kitchen of Jiang Restaurant is enough for the chef to move around.

One dish after another came out of the oven. After two bites of ginger wine, I lost my appetite. I don’t think this meal is worth fifty thousand per person.

It's really not as good as the breakfast made by her eldest son.

Macaron, on the other hand, obviously ate absentmindedly.

[Hahahaha! Is Macron guilty? He knows that he has been discovered as a thief??]

【Last Supper, enjoy it!】

"I don't want to eat it." Macron suddenly said, with a cold face: "What a kaiseki chef, the cooking is terrible!"

The chef has been in the Empire for a long time. He understands the Imperial dialect and was not angry when he heard this. "I'm sorry, if it's not to your liking, then I'll improve it. What do you think is lacking in terms of taste?"

"Everything is lacking! If you ask me, you'd better stop cooking!"

Macron said bluffingly, "You should leave quickly!"

"It tastes pretty good." Jiang Jiu said suddenly, stood up and stretched out his hand to the chef: "Excuse me, I'll have someone take you out."

"No." The chef nodded to Jiangjiu without saying anything. After cleaning up the kitchen, he took his assistant and left.

"Aunt Jiang, what are you saying to be so nice to him? We spent money, but if he doesn't make a satisfactory dish, we should let him pack up and get out."

There were more than a dozen dishes of uneaten dishes on the dining table.

Jiang Jiu took a sip of water and said calmly: "Finish the dishes you ordered without leaving a single bite."

Macron glared at her.

Jiang Jiu glanced sideways: "Didn't Li Laoyin tell you? The job of the dream teacher is to supervise whether you are serious about realizing your dreams!"

"If you don't finish eating, then I can only judge you to give up on your dream! The meal just now cost 50,000 per person, and you will pay double the compensation, and from then until the end of the program recording, you will pay double the cost of each meal out of pocket

.”

Macron's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Why wasn't this rule mentioned before? You are wronging me!!"

Jiang Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise? What do you think Mr. Dream does? Does he play with you or act with you?"

"To eat or not to eat, it's your choice."

"Just eat! It's not like I can't eat!" Macron started to eat fiercely.

Wait for her to finish the ginger wine.

Despite the high price of this meal, there are actually not many dishes.

The cuisine of Xiaoriguo is always like this, exquisite in appearance, but pitiful in portions.

"Very good, you have tasted the delicacies of the Neon Country, then let's go to the country secretly."

Jiang Jiu took out her cell phone and called her assistant: "Bring her the kimchi."

"Still eating?!! I just finished eating."

"Isn't your dream just to eat?" Jiang Jiu asked seriously: "If you don't eat, what else are you doing? Studying? Reading newspapers? That's not within the scope of your dream."

"Don't tell me you can't eat it. I've watched your live broadcast."

Jiang Jiu smiled casually: "You can feed four or five people in one live broadcast, which is almost as much as mine. What you just ordered is just an appetizer."

"If you say you can't eat it, I can only treat you as a cheater and don't want to fulfill my dream."

Macron's face became increasingly ugly.

【Hahahahaha!!! This is the Jiang Wushen I know, and he is indeed waiting here!】

[I have a feeling that I will vomit after eating Macaroons...]

[World delicacies...Does Macron not know that Jiang Wushen is also known as the world's underworld delicacy connoisseur?]

When the delicacies from the secret country were served, Macron's face turned green...

That’s a table full of red pickles!

“Why are they all kimchi!!!”

"The varieties are different," Jiang Jiu picked up a chopstick first and nodded: "Spicy cabbage, spicy shallots, spicy onions... There are also pickled crabs and ginseng chicken soup on the side... Hurry up and finish this meal.

There’s still next meal.”

"Next, next meal?!" Macron was stuttering as he spoke, "What do you want to eat?"

"It's nothing... just special delicacies from Southeast Asia."

Jiang Jiu said lazily: "For example, fresh cold pork blood and chicken blood, sour meat, roasted mice, roasted bats, roasted apple snails..."

Macron's throat was rolling, so he covered his mouth and went straight to the toilet.

Jiang Jiu waved his hand to Ah San, signaling him to stop shooting, and then followed him leisurely.

She had just finished vomiting Macron and was gargling her mouth. The makeup on the little girl's face had already been completely smudged.

Jiang Jiu turned off the microphone and looked at her leisurely.

Through the mirror, Macron's face was filled with anger: "You are taking revenge on me for calling you aunt, right?!"

"No." Jiang Jiu shook his head: "I'm retaliating for you calling Bo Yibai brother."

"You are too stingy!" Macron turned around and said angrily.

Jiang Jiu looked at her lazily: "Five minutes, put back the things you just took from the dressing room as they are."

Macron's face changed slightly.

Jiang Jiu continued: "I don't care whether you are a rich second generation or not, and I don't care whether you are twenty or sixteen. From now on, just follow my rules to fulfill your dream."

"otherwise……"

"What else? Send me to the police station?" Macron sneered, a bit like breaking a jar, "Send me away, I don't care anyway."

Jiang Jiu looked at the troubled girl in front of him and asked softly: "Doesn't it matter to the old lady who lives next door to your house?"

Macron's expression suddenly changed.

"Be honest and fulfill your dream," Jiang Jiu said lightly, "I forgot to tell you that those who persist in this variety show until the end will have a chance to make a wish."

"The necklaces in my dressing room are indeed worth a lot of money, enough to send you to jail. Even if you sell them, I'm afraid someone has already entered before you get the money."

"If you go in, naturally no one will pay for that old lady's medical expenses."

"However, if you can persist until the end, maybe the wish-making opportunity will allow you to solve the current problem."

Macron stood frozen on the spot, his expression changing.

Everything she had hidden was revealed so easily by Jiang Jiu.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Since you have even found out about Grandma Xu, you must know that I have a criminal record. I just like to steal things."

"You steal again and again, and you are caught again and again, and you never change. You have stolen so many times, have your parents come back to see you?"

Jiang Jiu looked at her quietly, "What's interesting is that after you left all your relatives and rented a house on your own and made money through live broadcasts, you didn't steal anything anymore."

"I'm also very curious. Your live broadcast is quite popular. The reward money alone is enough for you to continue to live a good life, but your life doesn't seem to be that comfortable."

"A troubled girl who told lies and was addicted to stealing spent all her savings to treat a stranger."
Chapter completed!