In addition to the kitchen knife in the kitchen, there are really no other murder weapons in the house, as if there is no hurry to go to the kitchen at this moment. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And Liu Shixuan's dagger had already stabbed over, Qin Mo pushed Liu Shixuan's arm holding the dagger with one hand, picked up the chopsticks with one hand and went to pick up the dishes on the table, and forcibly stuffed them towards Liu Shixuan's mouth.

Liu Shixuan was not in a hurry, and all the dishes went into his mouth.

As soon as the hand stopped, the expression on the whole person's face changed.

"What did he just stuff me? How can it be so delicious? ”

Lowered his eyes and looked at the dishes on the table, only to see three dishes on the small table, one meat dish, one vegetarian dish, and one cold dish.

It's the meat that just got in your mouth.

Liu Shixuan cast all his eyes on the plate of shredded squid on the table, and swallowed his saliva.

"Goo......

How does this squid look like it is alive, but it is very delicious in the mouth?

Bouncy, tender, and the key is that it's not fishy at all.

Liu Shixuan took a bite, and especially wanted to take a second bite.

looked at Qin Mo.

If I kill him today, I'll have to go to jail, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat such a delicious meal for the rest of my life.

Going to jail is a small thing, but not being able to eat food is a big thing.

How could this Qin Mo be so annoying?

As soon as the dagger in his hand was thrown, he didn't kill Qin Mo anymore, and sat directly at the table to eat the little squid shreds left.

"Anything else?" I didn't think it was enough, so I asked.

Qin Mo said coldly: "No." ”

At this time, it was Jiang Yuang's turn to be speechless.

Didn't the two of them just fight? Why did it suddenly become like this?

He had already called the police, and at the moment he was just waiting for the police to come.

"Hey, Qin Mo, why are you giving it to him?" I haven't eaten enough.

Qin Mo didn't answer, leaned on the edge of the table, and said secretly: "Isn't it just a few plates of leftovers, he can eat it if he wants, it's better than him coming to kill me." ”

Soon the police car came, and Liu Shixuan wanted to run.

"You ran away but absconded in fear of sin, do you want this life to be over?" Qin Mo said lightly.

Liu Shixuan's footsteps stopped, "Yes, it's just a crime of intentional wounding, and no one is injured, so the sentence can't be heavy, if you run away, the crime is really serious." ”

Several policemen walked into Qin Mo's restaurant, with smiles on their faces, and they didn't know how much this smile meant, and the policeman surnamed Zhang, who was the leader, said: "You are really a high-risk area, do you have to install a warning sign?" "It's been less than three months, and he's been to the restaurant four or five times.

The joke of the policeman surnamed Zhang made Qin Mo a little embarrassed.

He smiled faintly, "Maybe Feng Shui is not good." ”

Qin Mo didn't believe in Buddhism, he just talked casually.

"You really should go and say goodbye, and it's really not good to see the police one after another."

Qin Mo was speechless, this means that they are not mascots?

Qin Mo didn't answer, and the three policemen went to get down to business.

Routinely asked, "Who called the police just now?" ”

Jiang Yuang stood up, "It's me." ”

So the three policemen began to inquire about the truth of the matter, and it happened that Qin Mo's store was also monitored, and the matter was quickly figured out, and the three big men were taken to the police station in the middle of the night.

Qin Mo didn't want to just forget it, and answered the police's words truthfully, Liu Shixuan was sentenced according to law, and Jiang Yuang and Qin Mo left the police station.

It was already the middle of the night when I got back to Gold Medal Food.

When I woke up the next day, I was woken up by Qiao Zhenglin's phone call, saying that Wang Zhijun was coming.

Qin Mo couldn't open his doors today, and he was a little embarrassed.

got up and dressed, didn't bother to drive, and went directly to Qiao Zhenglin's house.

When Wang Zhijun arrived at Qiao Zhenglin's house, Qin Mo made a breakfast for Qiao Zhenglin by the way, which was beef noodles.

Qiao Zhenglin's face was full of joy when he ate, and he gossiped with Qin Mo about his parents.

Before the bowl of noodles was finished, the people below came to report that Hao Jun and Wang Zhijun were coming.

Qiao Zhenglin asked Hao Jun and the others to come in, drank the spicy soup, and felt refreshed.

When Wang Zhijun came in, he happened to see Qiao Zhenglin holding the bowl of red soup and drinking non-stop.

Wang Zhijun was stunned, is this a death? At this age, you still eat so spicy, can this stomach stand it?

His eyes stayed on Qin Mo's body.

Just this hairy boy, won a billion from my apprentice?

At such a young age, he has such outstanding cooking skills......

Wang Zhijun was very shocked in his heart, and he also admired Qin Mo, feeling that Qin Mo was a bit like him when he was young.

But he didn't have any good feelings for Qin Mo, if there was no hostility, they could barely become friends, but now there is hatred between them, they can only be enemies.

Walked towards Qiao Zhenglin with a smile, "Old Qiao, I haven't seen you for a long time, and my bones are getting tougher and harder." "Boasting in his mouth, he actually wants to test Qin Mo's cooking skills.

This bowl of noodles was obviously cooked by Qin Mo, if Qiao Zhenglin's chef didn't think that he would make it so spicy for his master, he would be stupid and not take care of the old man's body bones.

Qiao Zhenglin smiled politely and said, "Thanks to everyone, my body is okay." ”

Wang Zhijun continued, "No matter how good this body is, you can't be so uncherished, it's best not to eat such a spicy thing." He glanced at Qin Mo coldly.

Qiao Zhenglin was stunned for a moment, and was about to explain, when he suddenly heard Qin Mo say, "You can go and make a bowl for Grandpa Qiao, which is not spicy." ”

When Wang Zhijun heard this, he was unhappy, and he was already angry with Qin Mo about saying that his Wang family's food was garbage, but now he was so despised by Qin Mo, Wang Zhijun couldn't swallow this breath.

"Just do it, what's the big deal."

"Old Qiao, borrow it from your kitchen."

Qiao Zhenglin was full, he didn't have the habit of eating more in the morning, and when he heard that Wang Zhijun was going to make him breakfast, he wanted to refuse.

Seeing Wang Zhijun's sincerity, Qiao Zhenglin was embarrassed to refuse.

had to let Wang Zhijun go, anyway, he hadn't tasted Wang Zhijun's food for many years, so it was not bad to take the opportunity to try it.

asked the guards to take Wang Zhijun to the kitchen, and several people also followed, wanting to see Wang Zhijun's demeanor.

Qiao Zhenglin's kitchen at home is very large, because he is an authentic foodie and has high requirements for eating, so he specially instructed that the kitchen must be large, so that it is convenient for the chef to cook food.

After a few people walked into the kitchen, they didn't crowd at all.

Wang Zhijun glanced at the dishes on the kitchen table.

They were all bought by the guards themselves in the morning, and they were very fresh.

Wang Zhijun nodded, very satisfied with the ingredients.

Seeing that there was chicken, I decided to make a mushroom slippery chicken noodle for Qiao Zhenglin, which was light and nourishing to the stomach.

There are meat and vegetarian dishes, and the soup is also rich.

With a look at Wang Zhijun, Hao Jun understood what Wang Zhijun wanted to do, and set off to deal with the chicken, but was scolded by Wang Zhijun.

"Just watch, I'll come alone."

Wang Zhijun no longer cooks, but Wang Zhijun cooks three meals a day at home, and his skills have not deteriorated.

Lisso put on a chef's uniform.

Qin Mo was speechless.

If you want to be so grand, don't you just cook a bowl of noodles?

It's just talking from the heart.

Qin Mo was speechless, and Wang Zhijun had already walked to the table.

First, I checked the kitchen knife, although it was not up to standard, but it could barely be used.

He threw a chicken bone into the pot and started cooking, and he handled the chicken with his hands.

That hand speed......

If a knife is called Kuaishou, Wang Zhijun is the grandfather of a knife.

There was nothing in front of the fast one, and in the blink of an eye, the slices of chicken were as thin as a wing, and the size was uniform and the thickness was the same.

Qin Mo was impressed, when would he be able to practice this speed?

Wang Zhijun's knife work makes people feel that they enjoy themselves, although they can't see the substance, but they just make people want to see it.

After processing the chicken, Wang Zhijun went to process the shiitake mushrooms, green onions, and ginger...... It's all done in the blink of an eye.

Wang Zhijun glanced at Qin Mo proudly, and smiled after seeing Qin Mo's appreciative eyes.

I know I'm scared.

"How long have you been practicing at this speed?" Qin Mo was curious, he wanted to calculate when he would be able to reach this speed.

If you are so fast, you can save a lot of time in cooking.

A sense of frustration rose in Wang Zhijun's heart, he was not afraid, but also curious, why is this?

"I've practiced for a lifetime." The tone was quite emotional.

Lifetime?

Qin Mo was a little itchy, picked up another knife, and also dealt with the mushrooms and ingredients, although the speed was not at the same level as Wang Zhijun, but it was also quite fast.

Wang Zhijun saw Qin Mo's hand speed and smiled mockingly.

At your speed, you would dare to agree to race with me?

This vegetable cutting skill is probably practiced from childhood to adulthood.

Qin Mo finished processing the ingredients in his hand and said seriously towards Wang Zhijun: "I have been practicing processing ingredients for a month and a half, when do you think my progress will become your speed?" ”

Wang Zhijun almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood spurting out of his mouth when he heard it.

He said he had only been practicing at this speed for a month and a half?

Nima, is he still human?

No, it's not, it's a monster, it's an alien.

At this speed, I don't need to practice my hand speed for a year.

Wang Zhijun suddenly felt a deep sense of fear permeate his body.

Obviously just a hairy boy, Wang Zhijun would be inexplicably afraid.

However, what he is afraid of is Qin Mo in the future, not the current Qin Mo, the current Qin Mo is still fledgling, so he is not afraid, and he is not his opponent Wang Zhijun at all.

Soon Wang Zhijun cooked a bowl of mushroom and chicken noodles.

The aroma of chicken and shiitake mushrooms fills the room, and the noodles lie evenly in the bowl, and the noodles are lying on the noodles with slices of chicken and shiitake mushrooms.

The milky white soup makes people can't help but salivate when they look at it, and it makes people want to taste it.

Qiao Zhenglin is full, and he really wants to eat and watch at the moment.

Qin Mo also wants to taste it, is this noodle from the Wang family?

Wang Zhijun delivered the noodles to Qiao Zhenglin's hands, and he was very polite.

"Old Qiao, this is suitable for the elderly, you can eat more."

Qiao Zhenglin took the bowl of mushroom slippery chicken noodles, and before the kitchen came out, he started eating it in front of the table.

With just one bite, Qiao Zhenglin sighed, "It is worthy of the myth of the year, and the food made is simply unmatched." "Qin Mo is afraid that he will definitely lose this time.

The noodles are cool, smooth, elastic, not to mention the strength, and the soup is even richer like broth, and every bite you eat, you have a feeling of wandering in the fairy world.

Qiao Zhenglin closed his eyes when he ate, "This thing is only afraid of being in the sky, and there are a few times in the world to hear ......" (to be continued.) )