"Who are the two gambling gods with big and small trumps?" Li zedao asked.
"The Little Wang of the two trumps is in the hands of Stevenson, the God of gambling. He is also the owner of the New York Casino Hotel, which is the hotel we just visited that condenses the whole new york city." Alice said.
"Whose hand is the king''s card?" Li zedao asked curiously. People who own king''s playing cards are at the top of the gambling field. The most powerful player in gambling is recognized as the best cook in the world, just like the kitchen god shabert Beckham Oh, I don''t have my own delicious food.
Li zedao is curious that the man who owns the king playing card is not Gao Jin, the legendary god of gambling, right?
Alice shrugged her shoulders and said, "Oh, honey, I don''t know, but I hear it''s like Chinese..."
"Well Chinese? Isn''t it really high progress? " Li zedao muttered in his heart.
After having lunch with Alice in a hotel, they went back to the small restaurant on Huaxia street and picked up the surname Li. Then they drove to the manor of shabert Beckham.
Like the last time, shabert Beckham had been waiting at the iron gate of the courtyard for a long time. When he saw Li zedao and Alice get off the train, he nodded respectfully, "Mr. John" and "Miss Beyonce", and asked his servant, Bertrand, to take Li from the car and send him to the room that he had been cleaned out.
After Li zedao and Alice were welcomed into the cottage, shabert Beckham sat down and accompanied him. The servant quickly brought a cup of tea and a cup of coffee Previously, John said he preferred tea to coffee, which was firmly remembered by shabert Becks.
Li zedao asked about the charity dinner last night and said that he had something to do temporarily, so he left with Alice first.
"Oh, Mr. John, that kind of charity dinner is not much different from the usual charity dinner. If you attend more than three charity dinner, you will find that all the lines and procedures are the same. You just need to do one thing Fill in the check. " Shabert Beckham shrugged his shoulders and said he was disgusted with that kind of dinner.
Indeed, if it wasn''t for Li zedao''s request, he didn''t intend to appear on that occasion at all.
Li zedao smiles a little, but he also confirms that although the leg behind Keller bobbler, the initiator of the charity dinner, was trampled off, and even the count of Monte Cristo went to see God directly, it had no influence at all on the charity dinner, and even everyone didn''t know that such a big thing had happened.
"It seems you don''t like charity." Li zedao said jokingly.
"Oh, no, Mr. John, I just don''t like occasions that seem to me hypocritical." "I like to help people. After listening to you, I like it even more. It''s just Oh, it should be explained in this way. I don''t like the way of being coerced. I like reading books, but I don''t like someone throwing a book over and saying you have to finish it today. I like listening to music, but I don''t like people saying that you can only listen to the music of an artist. I like cooking, but I don''t like people saying that you can only cook that dish... "
"Oh, SABERT, you don''t have to be nervous. I''m just kidding." Li zedao said with a smile, "but your idea is the same as mine. I know the hardship of the poor. Because I was once poor, I am willing to donate part of my money to those in need, but it should be my personal business I don''t like being photographed when donating. I don''t like shaking hands with those who are donated. I believe the other party doesn''t like it even more I think there is nothing more embarrassing than accepting donations from others in the world... "
Li zedao thought of the scene when he knelt on the overpass. He longed for someone to throw money into the sea bowl. But when a sexy and fashionable beauty threw a coin, he felt very embarrassed. This is the so-called self-esteem.
People with low self-esteem are often accompanied by a strong sense of self-esteem, and Li zedao was no exception at that time.
Shabert Beckham was moved and proud. He was moved because his teacher''s words expressed all his feelings. He was proud that his ideas were the same as those of teacher John.
Alice is with that kind of worship is ambiguous eyes staring at this let her infatuated with the little man to see, this man is not hypocritical, not pretending, not that kind of pretending noble or pretending kind, he is a living person, not a handsome and strong body. Then I licked my lips, as if I was tasting the most delicious dish in the world.
Li zedao looked at shabert Beckham and said: "tonight, you can help us to prepare a la carte. I want to see how different the taste of the dishes you make is from your perception of life these days."
Well, Li zedao won''t admit that he doesn''t want to eat fried shredded pork with green pepper and scrambled eggs with tomato. It''s delicious, but he''s always tired of eating. Besides, it seems to be a very stupid behavior to put so many delicious food instead of eating fried shredded pork with green pepper and scrambled eggs with tomato."Oh, yes, Mr. John." In the eyes of shabert Beckham, teacher John wants to inspect his cooking skills, just like the teacher in the school wants to check the students'' homework. He has a little bit of nervousness in his heart. "I''ll prepare in a moment."
"I''ll stand by you and have a look." Li zedao said. He also wanted to see how the kitchen god cooked that delicious steak, and then he could learn a few tricks and cook it for his women in the future.
Shabert Beckham thought that Li zedao wanted to teach on the spot to point out his shortcomings. He was so excited that his big beard was shaking gently.
Just then, the servant Bertrand came in, came to shabert Beckham, nodded and said, "Mr. Beckham, Stevenson and his son Philip have come to visit you."
"Stevenson?" Li zedao and Alice looked at each other, and their eyes brightened slightly. Naturally, Alice has heard of the name of Stevenson, the God of gamblers who owns Wang''s playing cards, but has never seen it. As for Li zedao, he just got the existence of the so-called God of gamblers from Alice, and even there are two other God of gamblers with big and small trumps in his hands. So he naturally wonders what Stevenson looks like, and whether he combs his back and eats chocolate like Gao Jin The strength.
It was only then that shabert Beckham remembered that he met Stevenson at the charity dinner last night. Stevenson said that he would visit the manor the next night and thank him for agreeing to be the chef at his engagement dinner.
It''s just that I got a call from Li zedao in the morning, so shabert Beckham simply forgot Stevenson.
"Oh, Bertrand, you go to express my most sincere apology to Mr. God of gamblers. Just say that I''m accompanying two very important guests, and I can''t separate myself..."
"Oh, shabert, it''s OK. You don''t need to be with us." Li zedao said with a smile, "besides, I''m also very interested in this legendary god of gamblers who owns Xiaowang''s playing cards. I want to pay a visit to him."
"Yes, Mr. John." Shabert Beckham nodded, then looked at Bertrand and waved his hand. "You go and ask them in."
"Yes, Mr. David." Bertrand nodded and turned away.
Li zedao looked at shabert Beckham and said, "when you introduce us later, you will say that we are your nephews or something, and we are going to learn cooking from you here. Don''t say that I am your teacher."
"Oh, yes, Mr. John." Shabert Beckham nodded. He knows teacher John''s low profile.
Soon, the servant Bertrand came in with Stevenson and his son Philip.
"Oh, Stevenson, my friend, welcome to me," said shabert Beckham, standing up to greet him
"Hello, shabert." Stevenson said with a laugh.
"Good afternoon, uncle shabert." Philip nodded his greeting.
Li zedao and Alice, who also stood up, were looking at the God of gamblers who had Xiaowang playing cards in his hand.
Unlike his son Philip, Stevenson is not so handsome and tall. He looks like a noble gentleman in a suit, white shirt, bow tie and black hat.
Li zedao thinks that either his handsome son''s mother is very beautiful and his son has completely inherited his mother''s genes, or the hat on the head of the God of gamblers, who doesn''t look like the God of gamblers at all, is green rather than black.
Since he had a green hat on his head, Li zedao was very sensitive to the hat and always thought it was green
"This is my Cousin John, this is John''s girlfriend Beyonce. They live with me now to learn cooking from me This is Stevenson, the God of gamblers with a high reputation in the gambling world, and his son Philip Shabert Beckhams gave a brief introduction.
"Oh, young people, Hello, nice to meet you." Stevenson''s smiling hand reached out without any airs. Of course, he can''t have airs in front of and in front of his nephew.
It''s true that he is a god of gamblers, but that doesn''t mean that he can offend shabert Beck at will, because shabert Beck is also a God Kitchen God!
"Oh, Hello, Mr. gambler." Li zedao held out his hand to shake with him and said with a smile.
"Oh, just call me uncle Stevenson. Uncle shabert and I are good friends." Stevenson said with a smile.
How can Stevenson ask his teacher to call him uncle? It''s disrespect for my teacher!
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