The head chef of the state banquet has been sealed for three years, and the whole Internet is begging to visit the restaurant.
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However, these netizens had clearly underestimated the willfulness of tycoons.

Just as they were discussing intensely on the bullet screen, another notification came from the live broadcast room.

That tycoon was actually online again.

"The eldest brother of the Master Chef has sent the streamer a Carnival x99!”

"The eldest brother of the Master Chef has sent the streamer a Carnival x99!”

"The eldest brother of the Master Chef sent the streamer a Carnival x99."

Nine consecutive reminders.

The eldest brother of the Master Chef had actually given him 3 million yuan.

"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck, what did I just see?”

"Oh my god, 999 carnivals!”

"Ahhh, tycoon, please hug my thigh!”

"It's so bright that my titanium-magnesite eyes are blinded."

The netizens finally saw what a big brother in a live broadcast room was like today.

This tycoon was…

Without saying a word, he actually tipped 3 million yuan.

The platform would take half of the money.

However, Lin Fan would still get about 1.5 million.

Now, the entire live broadcast room was filled with the special effects of the Carnival.

The eldest brother of the Master Chef said,"Uh, I'm sorry. There's no money in that card just now. I changed it to another card."

Good heavens, seeing this message.

The netizens were instantly filled with emotions.

This pretentious act was so fresh and refined that it was impossible to refute.

Lin Fan was also shocked. He didn't expect that someone would give him so much money.

1.5 million. Many people would not be able to earn that much in half their lives.

He had only broadcasted it for a few minutes before he got it.

It was simply too inhumane.

He clicked on the person's account and took a look. There was no information. It was obviously a newly created account.

This made him a little confused.

The eldest brother of the God of Cookery? Who was this person?

The netizens also asked in the bullet screen.

"Big Brother, I also want to become rich. Can I have your contact information?”

"Mr. Tycoon, do you still need a bed warmer? Please get to know me, please get to know me!"

"The eldest brother of the Master Chef. My WeChat ID is."

However, what made them dumbfounded was that the tycoon went offline again.

This time, no matter how many bullet comments they sent, that person did not reply. It seemed like he really went offline.

What was this called? after success I retire without leaving my name.

The lives of rich people were simple and unadorned.

Not to mention the netizens in the live broadcast room.

Facing this situation, Lin Fan opened his mouth to speak.

"Thank you for your attention and thank you for your tips. I didn't expect so many people to watch my live broadcast.”

However, I'm just a chef who visits shops. Everyone likes to watch me visit shops, so you can send more bullet comments in the future. As for the reward, there's no need for it."

Lin Fan paused for a moment before continuing.

"Also, all the tips I received today will be donated to charity organizations in everyone's name. Thank you for your contribution to public welfare!”

"Next, please follow my camera and take a look inside the restaurant."

Then, he walked into the dining room with Xue Lin.

Although he was short of money now, he didn't want to earn money by livestreaming the shop.

Moreover, with his status in the world of chefs, it would be easy for him to make money.

The netizens were shocked once again.

Just a second ago, she had just witnessed a rich man who spent a lot of money.

In the next second, Lin Fan announced that all of his earnings had been donated.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it.

"666, Master Chef, I love you to death!”

"That's amazing. As expected of the Master Chef. He doesn't even care about 1.5 million!”

"That's true gold. He donated it just like that. It's too unbelievable!”

"Master Chef, I want to give birth to monkeys for you!”

"Upstairs, get lost. You damn transvestite is here again."

Lin Fan's live stream was completely unsettled.

The instant bullet comments flooded the live broadcast room.

As they stepped into the restaurant, the entire layout of the restaurant, including the seating angles, was slanted and circular.

No matter where you sat, you would feel like you were sitting in the entire restaurant if you looked up.

270's fully transparent open kitchen allowed one to see the chefs 'cooking process.

This restaurant was very much in line with Wuyin Liangpin's usual positioning. It had a tone and a B standard!

Seeing that Lin Fan was livestreaming the shop, the waiter didn't stop him from taking photos.

He smiled and led them to the dining table.

"Ladies first!"

Lin Fan passed the menu to Xue Lin.

Xue Lin took the menu and looked through it.

There were not many dishes. There were 8 cold dishes, 11 main dishes, 4 spaghetti dishes, 3 main dishes, and 2 soups.

There were also some drinks and coffee.

"One Qianlong cabbage and one fried salmon!”

Xue Lin pondered for a while and said.

One cold dish, one set meal.

These two dishes were the signature dishes of the restaurant and were also the must-order dishes of many young people.

Lin Fan ordered an omelet rice and pork ribs with green onions.

Four dishes, a total of 388 yuan.

Next, they waited for the dishes to be served.

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