Chapter 7: The Lord God
Seeing that Ye Qiu was just staring at the steak, but not moving the knife and fork, Luo Heng was inexplicably anxious, he had to watch Ye Qiu eat the poisonous steak in person to feel at ease, so he smiled and said, "What, Senior Brother Ye Qiu, it's not appetizing?" The steak is a must, so try it! ”
"I'm Chef Peter, I made the steak, if there's anything bad, please bring it up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
The blonde foreigner Peter walked up to Ye Qiu's side, his right hand was on his lower abdomen, he bowed slightly, and his smile was not ordinary.
Ye Qiu glanced at Peter, looked away, passed Chu Xinyi and Luo Heng in turn, and saw that they were all sitting quietly, not moving their knives and forks, and their eyes kept falling on themselves.
"What do you mean? If I don't eat it, you won't eat it? ”
Ye Qiu was a little annoyed, and instantly understood the intentions of the two, Luo Heng needless to say, he must be looking forward to Lao Tzu eating the steak and being poisoned as soon as possible, as for Chu Xinyi, hum, I must have wanted to see Lao Tzu's jokes, I seem to have told her that I have never eaten Western food?
I'm going to let you get your way?!
"Guest, do you need me to cut the steak for you?" Peter showed his eagerness that the customer was God.
Luo Heng held his chin in his hand and smiled: "Chef Peter is a senior chef in France, Senior Brother Ye Qiu, you are really lucky today." ”
Luck? Ye Qiu sneered, you two grandsons are embarrassed and want to harm your grandfather, but you can still say such high-sounding words, Lao Tzu is also convinced.
Luo Heng's grandson is a rich son at first glance, maybe this Western restaurant is his family, just because Lao Tzu and Chu Xinyi have a better relationship and are more affectionate, they want Lao Tzu's life, it is really vicious, fortunately Lao Tzu has a system, otherwise it will be planted!
Ye Qiu waved his hand and said to Peter like a fly: "No, no, you think Lao Tzu can't use knives and forks?" Stay away from Lao Tzu, your pores are too big, and Lao Tzu is about to lose his appetite! ”
Facing the guy who poisoned himself, Ye Qiu was of course not polite, and directly called himself Lao Tzu.
Peter has lived in China for many years, and he is extremely proficient in Mandarin, after listening to Ye Qiu's words, his face changed instantly, how could he have been so humiliated?
Without saying anything, Peter walked behind Luo Heng, stared at Ye Qiu gloomily, and thought grimly: I am not only a chef, but also a poisoner, no one can solve the poison I configured, as long as you eat the steak, you will definitely die in three hours!
How did Peter know that the poison he had prepared was now all on Luo Heng's steak?
Ye Qiu picked up the fork and directly raised the whole steak to his mouth, opening his mouth to eat it in one bite.
"That's right! Eat! Eat it whole! Fast! ”
Looking at Ye Qiu's movements, Luo Heng's body kept leaning forward, his neck stretched out, and a pair of bloodshot eyes were about to pop out, and he couldn't wait to see Ye Qiu's death.
As soon as the steak reached his mouth, he was about to be stuffed into his mouth, Ye Qiu's movements suddenly stopped, he slammed his right hand holding the fork on the table, pretended to be puzzled, and asked Luo Heng: "Senior Luo Heng seems to know Chef Peter?" ”
Luo Heng's gaze moved with the steak on Ye Qiu's fork, like a duck that had been choked by the neck, his face was full of astonishment, and his expression was extremely funny.
"I'm a VIP of this western restaurant, so it's strange to know Chef Peter." Finding that he was out of shape, Luo Heng was embarrassed for a while, sat down in a hurry, and said calmly.
Chu Xinyi's attention was always on Ye Qiu, and she didn't see Luo Heng's embarrassment at all.
"Yes." Ye Qiu snorted, ignored him anymore, stuffed the steak whole into his mouth, and chewed it vigorously.
Juicy, chewy, and delicious!
Seeing Ye Qiu stuff the whole steak into their mouths, a wave of pleasure rose in Luo Heng and Peter's hearts at the same time, in their eyes, Ye Qiu was no different from a dead man.
The depression was swept away, Luo Heng only felt that his appetite was greatly enhanced, and there was no problem in eating a cow, Peter observed the words, handed over a high-quality white silk scarf, tied it around Luo Heng's neck with his own hands, and picked up a knife and fork to help Luo Heng's steak cut into small pieces.
Luo Heng picked up the goblet with red wine, took a sip lightly, and hummed happily.
"How's it taste?"
Looking at Ye Qiu gobbling up, Chu Xinyi, who didn't eat at all, and was a little hungry in her stomach, pushed her glasses reservedly, and asked Ye Qiu in a low voice.
"Hmmm......"
Ye Qiu thought while chewing, swallowed the whole steak into his stomach, looked at Luo Heng, and grinned: "Who said it tasted good just now, why did I taste stinky tofu when I ate it?" ”
"Nonsense! Don't talk nonsense, boy! ”
Peter was not calm, he was almost about to jump up and point at Ye Qiu's nose and scold the street, Ye Qiu's words were undoubtedly slapping him in the face, just imagine, a steak cooked by a chef who was very confident in his cooking skills, was said by the guests to have a stinky tofu smell, if this is true, then his reputation will really stink completely.
Luo Heng was very relaxed, looking at Ye Qiu's eyes like a cat looking at a mouse, full of banter.
"Ye Qiu, what nonsense are you talking about, how can the steak smell of stinky tofu!"
Chu Xinyi glanced at Ye Qiu, cut a small piece of steak into her mouth, tasted it carefully, and a happy color appeared on her delicate little face: "It's delicious!" ”
"Hehe, Senior Brother Ye Qiu hasn't eaten steak before." Luo Heng returned to his usual calm demeanor and said slightly sarcastically.
"I don't believe you, eat and see!" Ye Qiu poured a glass of red wine, shrugged his shoulders, and said casually.
Shaking his head, Luo Heng no longer paid attention to Ye Qiu, the clown who jumped off the beam, and took the fork handed by Peter, there was a piece of golden and delicate beef on the fork, just by smelling its fragrance, he knew that it must be delicious.
Peter is Luo Heng's exclusive chef, and he cooks three meals a day, how is Peter's craftsmanship, Luo Heng naturally knows that the steak smells of stinky tofu? Hehe, it's ridiculous!
Elegantly put the small piece of steak on the fork into his mouth, Luo Heng habitually showed an expression of enjoyment, and Luo Heng has always been full of praise for the steak made by Peter, the kind of cooking technique that brings the characteristics of beef to the extreme, as long as you eat it once, you will never forget it.
The tongue coating has touched the softness and elasticity of the beef, Luo Heng is waiting for the delicious explosion, Peter who is standing on the side is even more proud, there were more than a hundred people competing for the chef position, all of them are senior chefs, but in the end, he was the only one who won Luo Heng's favor.
Looking at the young master's expression of enjoyment because he had eaten the food he had cooked, Peter could get a strong sense of satisfaction from it, and he was already waiting for the young master's praise.
However, the next moment, Luo Heng's handsome and handsome face suddenly became distorted, where is the expression of enjoying eating deliciously? A face turned a miserable green, and he vomited wildly, and his face trembled uncontrollably, like eating a dead mouse,
"Fuck you!"
Forcibly enduring the spasms of his stomach, Luo Heng's handsomeness no longer existed, his hideous and twisted face was full of endless anger, and he raised his fist and punched out Peter's two front teeth.
"Ahh
Peter couldn't believe it at all, the young master actually vomited after eating the steak he cooked, his face was confused, and he felt the sharp pain in his mouth before he came back to his senses, covering his bloody mouth, and howling miserably.
At the same time, a strong smell of stinky tofu wafted from the steak on Luo Heng's plate, and for a while, the VIP box was filled with a disgusting stench.
"It stinks!"
Chu Xinyi pinched her nose, looking like she was about to be stunned.
"Let's go!" Ye Qiu grabbed Chu Xinyi's little hand, glanced at Luo Heng, who was foaming at the mouth and twitching, and pulled Chu Xinyi out of the Western restaurant.
"Young Master! Master! What's wrong with you?! ”
"Someone! Send the young master to the hospital! ”
The western restaurant suddenly made a mess of porridge, and no one noticed that the two guests who were dining with their young master were missing.
Peter picked up Luo Heng, who had fallen into a coma and his face was blue, and hurriedly checked Luo Heng's pupils and tongue coating, and was suddenly dumbfounded, his back was wet, and his face was full of horror.
"How is that possible?! Young Master Luo Heng actually fell for the poison I gave to that stinky boy! No way! That's impossible! ”
Peter's heart was in turmoil, sweat was like rain, and his body trembled when he thought of Luo Heng's father's cruel methods.
"If he finds out that Luo Heng has eaten the poison I configured, I will die!"
Peter gritted his teeth sharply, and quickly made a decision, he drove all the others out, closed the door, knelt down on his knees, put his hands on his chest, and said reverently: "Lord God, Peter, the trainee reincarnation, asks to see you." ”
"Come in." A low, emotionless voice rang out in the void.
Peter was overjoyed, and then his body twisted, disappeared from the VIP box, and came to an extremely empty and huge white space, the white space could not be seen at a glance, Peter maintained his previous posture, and did not dare to have the slightest rudeness.
"Peter? I remember that you are a medieval knight, a trainee reincarnation, and have been acquiring cooking skills on the Halberd Spirit Plane, and now is the reincarnation period of reincarnation, what is the matter with you? The voice in the void rang out again.
"I want to exchange for an antidote!" Peter said.
"100 noodles, do you want to redeem them?" The tone of the Lord God did not fluctuate.
Peter's face was painful, he had only saved a total of 206 points after working the Halberd Spirit Plane for many years, and an antidote cost 100 points!
However, he knew that the antidote of the Lord God could cure all the poisons in the world without any side effects, and it would work immediately, and he had no choice for his future.
After Peter left with the antidote he had exchanged, the voice of the Lord God of Confusion floated in the white space: "Strange, it seems that someone forcibly tampered with the rules I made on the earth just now, like a stone falling into the sea, fleeting, is it my delusion......"
The sound fades into softness until it disappears.