By the time the three dishes and a bowl of rice were served, Li Xiaohua and others had already begun to secrete saliva frantically.

This fragrance is unbearable!

If it weren't for the long knife in the hand of the jealous ghost knife, they would really have rushed up and grabbed the food, not even a drop of oil or a grain of rice.

This is something that ordinary people are qualified to eat, and it is clearly something that only the royal family can enjoy.

Could this kid be the royal chef?

Some people began to speculate.

He also knew that he had made up a set of myths and stories for Chen Wei in his mind, and he couldn't wait to lift him up to the sky.

said that Chen Wei is the god of food, and he is quite restrained.

"What smells so good?"

"What a wonderful smell! I feel like my anorexia was cured in one fell swoop!"

"Look, it's those two people!"

When Chen Wei and the ghost knife appeared in the hall from the kitchen with dishes, the fragrance quickly grabbed the eyes of all the foodies.

They are the only focus!

"Stir-fried meat with green peppers, sour and spicy potatoes, and spicy chicken and egg fried rice!"

After identifying the contents of the plates, many diners immediately ran towards the pick-up area, scrambling for the food.

"How do you feel that this color and smell are not the same as what I smelled and saw just now?"

"Maybe it's just cold. ”

"The most important thing in food is the taste. ”

With this thought, they swept away the four vegetable bowls, returned to their seats, and put the so-called food into their mouths with great anticipation, but they all agreed, and their faces changed greatly, "What kind of garbage is this!"

Garbage is actually quite nice in the midst of these people's many complaints.

Hearing these voices, to say that my heart was not touched at all, it is absolutely false.

His gaze returned to Chen Wei's table.

Compared to the momentum of the ghost knife gobbling up.

Ye Liluo was more like enjoying the food, a mouthful of egg fried rice was sent into his mouth, his hand covering his cheek, as if his heart was about to melt, "Sure enough, my brother-in-law's fried things are the best." ”

It turned out that he did it himself!

Aside from Chen Wei's strange behavior of going to the hotel to cook by himself, what everyone cares about more is obviously his cooking skills.

The fragrance that permeated and wafted in the air was really unbearable, "Sir, I am the general manager of Eternal Construction Company, I want to hire you and make me a bowl of egg fried rice like this, can I ask?"

"I want it too!"

"Count me in!"

With Chen Wei's cooking skills, it is definitely not an exaggeration to call him a chef.

For the god of cooking, most people have great respect.

"What the hell is going on with you guys, why are all the diners running off to let the other guests cook?"

The restaurant manager soon heard the wind and rushed to hear the news.

Seeing that no one cared about the dishes at the counter, the chefs hired by the high salaries were idle one by one, and the guests formed their own circles, he asked.

"Manager Song, that kid doesn't know where he came from, he fried a few dishes, and just the smell of the dishes can fascinate people. Wang Jiuyuan said helplessly.

Hearing Wang Jiuyuan say this, the doubts in Song Bencai's heart were finally answered, no wonder he had been smelling a fragrance that made his mouth secrete frantically from just now to now, and he thought that this group of people's cooking skills had improved again.

"Why can an outsider enter the back kitchen casually?" Wang Jiuyuan didn't say that it was okay, but when he mentioned this, Song Bencai had to ask him even more about his responsibility.

In short, you can't be responsible for yourself, the cleaner you get rid of, the better.

"Manager Song, we can't be blamed for this. ”

At this time, Li Xiaohua must stand up and say a fair word.

He pointed to the ghost knife, to be precise, the long knife beside him, and said to Song Bencai: "Manager Song, just now, the knife more than one meter long was on my neck." ”

"We are men, not samurai, how dare we have a hard time with others, don't you say?"

Syllable!

After hearing this, Song Bencai directly raised his hand and slapped Li Xiaohua on the head, accusing: "Such a dangerous person, why are you still stunned if you don't call the police? If something goes wrong with other diners, who of you can afford to take responsibility!"

If you think about it, it seems to be the truth.

Soon, sirens sounded outside the window.

"What's going on?"

"Who knows. ”

"Alas, it's a pity, after smelling that bowl of egg fried rice, eating this high-end steak is like chewing wax. ”

"Who's to say it's not? I'll give you a thousand dollars, and no one will agree. ”

"One thousand? Just now, a big boss didn't agree to 100,000 people. ”

……

Immediately after, there was another heated discussion.

"Police Tang, these guys, terrorists, you have to help us call the shots, arrest them, arrest them all!" Song Bencai brought a team of people.

How is he!

Tang Qing was stunned.

Isn't this the young instructor who helped him catch a wanted criminal at the Black Heart Noodle Restaurant before?

He's a terrorist?

Tang Qing is not stupid, there must be some misunderstanding here, which one of those who came out of the special operations camp is not jealous and hateful?

"Sister Qing, come over here. ”

"What's wrong?" Tang Qing walked to the side with the man.

"I checked just now, and the one wearing the hood is the SSS-class hunter we have been wanting, the Ghost Knife. ”

Ghost Knife!

"Are you sure?"

"Sister Qing, I'm doing things, you still don't worry, if I don't have absolute certainty, I definitely can't talk nonsense. ”

Seeing Tang Qing's frowns, the young man continued to ask, "Sister Qing, what should I do now? Do you want to ask for support?"

"Okay, I'm also full of food and drink, let's go first. Stirring the last mouthful of oil and rice into his mouth, the ghost knife wiped his mouth with paper.

"No, you can't go!" Tang Qing subconsciously shouted.

This stupid woman is looking for death!

Chen Wei said speechlessly.

"SSS-level wanted criminal ghost knife, right?please come with us!" Tang Qing raised his arm and aimed his gun at the ghost knife.

Trying to keep yourself calm is no ordinary petty.

Seeing the situation, the rest of the people also drew their weapons.

"I'm leaving, and who of you can stop me?"

The long knife was unsheathed and rested on Song Bencai's neck, his eyes squinted, and he was as cold as a knife, "What I hate the most is people like you who like to ventilate and report news." ”

Swallowing saliva, Song Bencai's legs were already paralyzed with fright, trembling, and he was able to maintain a standing posture, which was already reluctant.

SSS-level wanted criminal, he is not a fool, he knows what kind of horrible guy he has provoked this time.

"Let go of the hostages!" Tang Qing shouted.

"Okay, I'll let go. "The ghost knife hand slammed into the hand, and separated.

Everyone's pupils dilated instantly!

Bang!

The ghost knife wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Chen Wei slapping the table.

Bang!

In the next second, the ghost knife directly smashed the window, almost in the blink of an eye, and disappeared without a trace, not giving people a moment to react at all.

"Sister Qing, what should we do now?" someone asked Tang Qing.

Tang Qing reacted from his stunnedness, and his gaze immediately fell on Chen Wei.

(End of chapter)