Divine Lucky Star
Chapter 606 - 605: Brother Hao, Does Your Family Need Someone to Do Odd Jobs?

Chapter 606: Chapter 605: Brother Hao, Does Your Family Need Someone to Do Odd Jobs?

In the WeChat group.

Zhao Zhenhao: "Hahahaha! I almost laughed out loud when I heard that rumbling sound!"

Fang Wenbin: "You guys have to see this, Brother Wang’s expression is absolutely priceless, he looks like he wants to eat but is too proud to let it show."

Wang Mengfei: "Honestly, it would be such a waste if he didn’t eat Brother Hao’s cooking today. The dishes Brother Hao made are simply divine. I’m even considering getting ’buddy-buddy’ with him just for his cooking skills—that’s some serious potential!"

Ren Xing: "You wish, Brother Hao’s heart already belongs to someone else, OK?"

Wang Mengfei: "Scram, fatso, I’m talking about getting ’buddy-buddy,’ and you’re the one who ate the most just now!"

They were laughing hysterically on their side, while on the other side, Wang Hao was all smiles as he looked at Bill Bragg, trying to persuade him: "Mr. Bill, you look so hungry, why not give it a try? I can’t boast about how delicious my cooking is, but I’m fairly certain it won’t kill anyone—getting full shouldn’t be an issue!"

Hearing Wang Hao’s words, Bill Bragg internally screamed: "Even if I, Bill Bragg, were to starve to death! Die outside! Jump off from here! I will not eat even a bit of your food!"

His strong pride told him he must hold on no matter what!

This was his rival in love after all; he had to stay firm, he had to refuse, no matter what was said! It wouldn’t work on him! He was the ’King of Pride,’ undefeated in the circle for ten years!

And then, very timely, Bill Bragg’s stomach went "gurgle, gurgle" with noise...

"Look at you, so hungry, don’t hesitate anymore," Wang Hao hurriedly served him half a bowl of fried rice. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to serve more, but he hadn’t anticipated everyone eating so much, so that’s all that was left: "Have a taste, I think this fried rice I made is pretty decent..."

"Well..." The aroma of the fried rice was wafting to his nose, and Bill Bragg’s saliva started flowing uncontrollably: "Alright, I’ll have a taste. Just one bite, to see how it is."

He said this as he picked up the chopsticks. After all, he was the ’King of Pride,’ and used chopsticks very skillfully...

He picked up a bit of fried rice with his chopsticks, but little did he expect, this little bit would bring big trouble!

The aroma of the fried rice was simply intoxicating: no greasiness, just the pleasant scent of rice, and the most miraculous part was that there were no visible eggs. Upon closer inspection, it turned out the egg had completely enveloped each grain of rice, turning them a golden color.

How on earth could this be made?!

"I’ll take a taste," Bill Bragg put on a face that giving in to try the fried rice was doing Wang Hao a favor, and so, under the watchful eyes of everyone present, he gently took a bite.

"This... this is..." The egg was tenderly wrapped around slightly firm grains, the fragrance of rice and the aroma of egg perfectly blended together, a mouthfeel unlike anything before.

How could fried rice taste this good!

"This is... really delicious!" Bill Bragg was utterly astonished! He was completely stunned!

How could there be fried rice this delicious in the world?!

He visibly hesitated for a moment, and during that hesitation, his stomach began its loudest protest—

"Gurgle, gurgle... gurgle, gurgle..."

Instantly he felt voraciously hungry, and with no further hesitation, Bill Bragg reached out with his chopsticks toward the dishes on the table, only to halt mid-air upon realizing the four dishes Wang Hao made had already been devoured by everyone else! Not even a leaf was left, just some soup...

Oh heavens and earth! Which goddess played this joke on me! The gluttony in my stomach had been completely aroused, only to find no dishes left! All gone!

The only things left on the entire table were some soup and the half bowl of fried rice in his hands!

Honestly, if Bill Bragg hadn’t eaten a bite, it wouldn’t have mattered. But having eaten and then realizing there’s no more food... what an experience that was?!

"This... this..." Bill Bragg stared dumbfounded at the table just as Ren Xing, who had just licked his plate clean, was about to take the last dish of chicken stewed with mushrooms. Seeing Bill Bragg standing there stunned, he could only pass the bowl over with a look of pained reluctance: "Mr. Bill, there’s only this left, and some soup. I saw you didn’t seem to want any, so I ate more. Maybe...you could mix it with rice?"

Zhao Zhenhao couldn’t hold back any longer, turning his head away with his shoulders shaking nonstop.

Fang Wenbin gave Ren Xing a stealthy thumbs-up—good lad, an unerring eye, worthy of being Brother Hao’s iron buddy for over a decade, divine assist!

Even Bai Yaning was close to losing her composure; the cold and aloof Bill Bragg could now only have soup...

"I’ll try it," Bill Bragg still intended to maintain his ’King of Pride’ facade, gently taking the bowl, then mixing the fried rice with the soup. But after just one bite, he was moved to tears...

Damn it! Why the hell did I have to play tough back there! Such delicious food, and all that’s left in the end is soup to drink!

This half bowl of fried rice isn’t even enough to fill the gaps between my teeth!

I want to lick the plate but just can’t let myself do it, what to do now? My stomach’s rumbling, I’m so hungry I could pass out!

"Mr. Bill, how’s my cooking?" Wang Hao kept fanning the flames: "Tastes good, doesn’t it?"

Bill Bragg gobbled up the half bowl of fried rice in just a couple of bites, then suddenly stood up while covering his mouth, "I don’t feel quite full, I’m gonna go out and find something more to eat!"

"Ah? You aren’t full?" Wang Hao said in stunned disbelief, "Oh, I’m really sorry—I didn’t realize everyone was so hungry. I thought I’d made enough, but there’s still a mushroom soup in the end. How about you wait for it, Mr. Bill, and drink it before you go?"

At that moment, blinded by hunger and seeing stars, Bill had no inclination to wait around for soup! Even going out to buy a loaf of bread and coming back to drink it would be better!

Thinking this, he made for the door, but it turned out that his streak of good fortune, which had held up until now, suddenly turned against him.

"Bang!" The moment Bill Bragg pulled open the door, he collided with a waiter who was just bringing in the soup. The mushroom soup, carefully prepared by Wang Hao, ended up completely sloshed over Bill Bragg’s chest!

"Hot! Hot!" Bill Bragg jumped with the hot soup while the waiter frantically apologized, "Sir, I am so sorry, I wasn’t looking just now..."

Obviously, it was the other guy who dashed in too quickly, even if you were paying attention it wouldn’t have helped!

"It’s okay," after all, Bill was Bill, and in such a moment he naturally wouldn’t lose his cool with the little guy and tarnish his own reputation. He strained a smile, then shook the oil off himself, ripped off his custom-made suit that cost sixty thousand dollars, and hurried out of the room.

Everyone in the room was completely dumbfounded—

"He’s just going like that?" Wang Hao watched the constantly swinging door, "Look how rushed he is, I could’ve made him more food if he wanted to eat!"

Zhao Zhenhao covered his face with his hand, "Brother Hao, you two are love rivals. Even if he has a thick skin, he wouldn’t have the nerve to ask you to cook another meal for him!"

"Exactly, exactly," Fang Wenbin nodded vigorously, "You’re indebted when you eat someone else’s food and take their gifts. If he really ate your food, how would he chase Miss Ice Princess later?"

"Don’t expect any ivory from a dog’s mouth," Bai Yaning retorted, "I have absolutely no interest in him!" Then she didn’t forget to compliment Wang Hao, "However, speaking of which, your cooking skills really are quite good. Sigh, after eating your food, I just can’t go back to what the chefs at home make..."

Wang Hao: "!"

Such a golden opportunity—if I don’t seize it now, I might as well just dig a hole and bury myself!

"Understood!" Wang Hao immediately declared his sincerity, "If our Ice Princess likes it, from now on I’ll cook for you every day, guaranteeing no repeats for twelve months a year!"

Everyone started to tease, "It’s a deal! It’s a deal! Don’t forget us when the time comes!"

Ren Xing: "Brother Hao, does your house need a jack-of-all-trades? I’ll work without pay, just feed me!"

Wang Mengfei kicked him away, "Might as well ask for money, with your appetite it wouldn’t be filled without a few tens of thousands a month!"

...

"Young master," just as Bill Bragg rushed out of the private room door, several bodyguards were already approaching him, "Where are you going?"

"I’m gonna buy some food," Bill Bragg immediately signaled two bodyguards, "Come out with me."

"Alright!" Accompanying the young master on a shopping trip was always a cushy job. This young master was definitely known for spending money without batting an eye, casually tipping thousands of dollars like it was nothing.

So two bodyguards followed, and Bill Bragg was ready to hit the streets directly to find some food to fill his stomach.

But he forgot one thing—Wang Hao had mentioned that today was his day of bad luck...

Actually, if he had stayed by Wang Hao’s side with all those bodyguards around, plus the dice of luck naturally attracted and suppressed the evil Qi of the Heart of the Ocean, he wouldn’t have had any issues.

But the moment he left Wang Hao’s side, the evil Qi of the Heart of the Ocean suddenly erupted!

"Beep beep beep beep—" Just as Bill Bragg reached the curb, the bodyguards’ alarms started going off like crazy!

"Young master, it’s dangerous!" The two bodyguards braced themselves, immediately assuming a combat stance.

And then, they saw a car seemingly out of control hurtling straight toward them!

"Move! Move out of the way! The brakes are gone!" The driver was desperately gripping the steering wheel, shouting while honking the car’s horn loudly and the sound reverberated down the street!

"Young master, be careful!" One of the bodyguards reacted fast, dove while taking Bill Bragg to one side, and then the car rushed past them, stirring up a whirlwind!

"This is attempted murder!" Hungry and seeing stars, Bill Bragg’s stomach wouldn’t stop growling, but he didn’t forget to try to look cool. After dodging the car, he casually adjusted his hair.

Just that charming...

Then, he suddenly felt a drop beneath his feet!

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