Chapter 9: The Cook
The path leading to the triple gate was again roaring with engines today, and an elongated Humvee drove slowly down the path. The car was quiet, there was no excitement and doubts when it came, and everyone was closing their eyes and meditating.
Loulan glanced around, and he was a little curious about Jiu'er, the only girl in the car. It can be seen that this girl has not experienced much fierce fighting, because her aura is still so strong.
However, Loulan always felt that this little girl had changed a lot. The change was peculiar and he couldn't put it into words. However, he could be sure that Jiu'er must have been through a lot.
Loulan is not a gossip person, he will not take the initiative to ask Jiu'er, let alone inquire from the side. Frowning and thinking for a long time, a glimmer of light flashed through his mind. He finally remembered who this girl looked like.
Light song! This idea made him feel a little unbelievable, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was right. That's right, this kind of breath, this feeling, she is too similar to Qingge. Thinking of this, he felt even more incredible about the creator of the triple gate.
No one knew who set the triple gate, and even Zuo Feng didn't see any clues. They just kept searching, but they didn't make new discoveries.
Without saying a word all the way, these tired but high-pitched fellows finally returned to their villa on the outskirts of Luning in the clumsy Humvee.
"Boss! My dear boss! Did you miss us? "Please Baidu black じ岩じ pavilion,Thank you!
As soon as the Blood Shadow got out of the car, he yelled in the courtyard. Then, however, he immediately stopped his movements. Because he saw a big fat man with a big spoon and a tall chef's hat staring at him.
The man gave him a strange feeling, he looked like a fat cook, but the spoon in his hand seemed to be able to smash his head at any moment! Who is this man? Why is it so weird?
"How do you 、、、"
It was quiet all the way, and the people in the car always had to return to reality from calm after getting out of the car. Han Shui was about to pat Blood Shadow on the shoulder, and by the way, he asked him why he didn't make a fuss. However, before he finished speaking, he also felt the gaze of the big fat cook.
This man is curious, what is the way to come?
No one knows this big fat man, this big fat man who is obviously a cook in the eyes of outsiders. Now, however, no one wants to ignore his presence. Finally, Loulan came down, and he shifted his gaze to the man as soon as he got out of the car.
"Cook?"
Loulan looked at the man and asked.
"That's right, it's me! Are you Loulan? It's really young enough! ”
Loulan squeezed a smile out of her face.
"Let's go in first and talk back!"
"Okay, I'll go cook first and talk back!"
It's a very simple conversation, but everyone thinks it's not simple in their eyes! The Blood Shadow followed Lou Lan into the villa, while Zuo Feng had already walked out of the study and was going down the stairs.
"How? It can be seen that your gains are not small! ”
There was silence in response, and Jiu'er walked slowly to his side, and then reached out to take his arm.
"It's still my Jiu'er who is good to me! Look at these conscienceless people, who don't even know how to say anything. ”
Zuo Feng stretched out his hand to stroke the little head of this Jiu'er, feeling the girl's increasingly feminine atmosphere. He couldn't help but wonder what God wanted from him, how could he give himself such a well-behaved and unique beauty.
"You brought the cook?"
Loulan sat on the sofa, half-lying with her head in her hands, her legs already on the coffee table, feeling very comfortable.
"Aang! yes, you just saw him? Our family lacks a cook, so you can't always let me cook for you big guys, right? ”
Zuo Feng's words were very natural, and it seemed that he really invited the man to cook.
"I didn't know anyone in this world who could afford him, and he was willing to come, but now I finally see one."
"Don't do that, doesn't that make me a little too bullish? I'm a very low-key person! ”
"You're going to have to be scared! Shifang Fengyu made a stand in such a hurry, but I only saw the cook, why are you still in the mood to laugh? ”
The Blood Shadow finally knew the origin of the big fat cook. Cook! No wonder it feels so weird! It turns out that this person is the cook in the wind and rain of the ten directions!
"Why can't you laugh? Even if the rest of us were all on the opposite side of me, it wouldn't make me cry. Why do you have to cry? ”
"Good attitude! It's really a good thing! ”
"Oh, I'll go, this girl is still in English! Actually, the wind and rain in the ten directions are nothing remarkable, let you go to the triple gate, you can find a cook to practice now! ”
As soon as these words came out, the blood shadow, Han Shui, and Dufa Bimo were all like rattles, and their heads shook endlessly.
"It's not promising!"
Zuo Feng looked at the performance of these people with disdain, so as not to hide his discrimination against them.
"Well, we're just not going to make a difference, boss. You'd better find someone else! ”
Blood Shadow's cheekiness can be said to be the most cheeky in this, and he doesn't care about Zuo Feng's disdainful gaze.
"In that case, then you should come and see this picture I drawn!"
Zuo Feng took out the drawing he had been writing in the study for a long time. There is no terrain on it, only the names of the characters. The Blood Shadow and a few people leaned over, and at the first glance, they saw the names of Lin Yuan's Eight King Kongs.
This is a battle map, of course, people can't follow his original execution, but after all, this is some of the most basic and reasonable forms of battle.
Everyone was staring at that drawing, and they saw a lot of familiar names, friends and rivals. However, those unfamiliar names raise a lot of questions. For example, who is that person called Soul Eater? What's going on with that security guard?
Zuo Feng ignored them, because the name he really wanted to tell everyone, and indeed should make everyone wary, was marked in the center of the drawing in large font.
"Butcher! How did he end up here? ”
Who is the butcher? A lot of young people don't know this person exists anymore. It's a resounding name that exists among the older generation. This man's name is the same as his own personality, and the real reason for concern is that this guy is a single dog! A guy who never cares about threats, but can threaten anyone.
He is called a butcher because it is not only those who have sinned against him who have suffered, but all those who have been associated with those who have sinned against him. The older generation often said that when the butcher's knife moves, a large family of people will leave this world. The butcher's name is truly worthy of its name!
Loulan looked at this man and frowned, of course he knew the name of the butcher, but he had never fought with this person.
"This person fought with Shifang last time, right? It's very funny, they're all people who don't care, why are you this guy thinking about it? ”
"How can I have nothing to worry about him, it's just that his identity is too special. And the strength is strong, if the wind and rain in the ten directions don't appear in the last battle, he may have to go to Shura or my dad. ”
Left Wei! That majestic figure, that character who has been praised by friends and rivals all his life. If the butcher dares to go to him, then the strength of this guy speaks for itself.
"You put a question mark here, you can't be without a countermeasure, right?"
"Guess who is under this question mark?"
"I'm too lazy to guess, and I can't guess! Since you don't write, it's naturally interesting. But 、、、"
Loulan said no more here. He wanted to say, but put a question mark here, that is not Zuo Feng is not sure that he will let the butcher under that question mark deal with it. Loulan felt that saying this was a little disturbing to the morale of the army, and in this case, it was better for him not to say it.
"It's time to eat!"
The big fat cook wore a tall chef's hat and held a large plate of sweet and sour carp in his hand. He shouted as he brought the dish to the table. Then, turn around and go outside to serve the others.
"Why don't you let the cook cook in there? I have to put a big pot outside! According to his approach, it is estimated that this villa will be set on fire by him sooner or later. ”
"Who's to say it isn't, but this guy doesn't listen! He said that according to their experts, the rice made from this cauldron is more fragrant. Actually, to be honest, I don't think he can use a gas stove! ”
A cook who doesn't know how to use a gas stove is impossible in the eyes of people. However, this was quickly verified.
"The dishes are ready, you can come over and start the meal!"
The fat boss smiled, his face was red, and he looked very good.
"How about a taste?"
"You also come and sit, if you don't come, you see that they don't dare to sit!"
Loulan pointed to the Blood Shadow and Dufa Bimo, saying that everyone's restraint was made by this old fat man.
"Haha! Leave me alone. I'm just a cook, where is the qualification to make you dare not sit! Quick, sit down, but I will put the rice in the pot, so that the meat will not rot for a while, and it will not taste good! ”
The fat boss's smile is always so honest and real, just like when he made that top-level Buddha jumping over the wall for Zuo Feng and Du Zhe before! He went back to the small wooden house that Zuo Feng had built for himself a few days ago, and then sat at the door with a bowl of braised pork in his hand and ate it.
"How did you do that?"
"What, what how?"
"O cook! Everyone knows that cooks don't cook, they just look from the sidelines! Now it's a good thing, not only did he become a real cook with you, but he even served a bowl to the side like the village chef in the restaurant! ”
"Oh, you say this, I really can't do anything about it. I've tried to persuade him many times, but he just won't listen. If you don't believe it, you ask Du Zhe! ”
Du Zhe nodded mechanically, indicating that what Zuo Feng said was completely true. That's right, this chef is so peculiar, even peculiar that it is impossible to guess.
"Is he still ten-way wind and rain?"
Loulan's meaningful sentence is a sigh and a question. However, the meaning of these words has different meanings in different ears. Is he still stormy? Is it asking about his strength, or is it just a question of admiration?
Next to the cabin, the fat boss sat on the horse and ate profusely and sweated. He felt that today's bowl of braised pork was really good, and he ate it without the slightest pause, one bite after another. His broad frame sat on the rickety horse, and it looked like he was about to fall at any moment.
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