"Don't worry, as soon as the gunshot rang out just now, I poured out all the contents of the suitcase and put the little guy inside, and the little guy used this as a cradle!"

After Ah Hui finished speaking, he returned to the car, took out the small suitcase that was placed under his feet, and put it in front of Ling Yunpeng.

Ling Yunpeng saw that Kotaro was sleeping soundly, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head: "Alas, this little thing's psychological quality is really good, and he can actually sleep in the rain of bullets, and he has the style of a general." “

Fu Xinghan shook the quilt open, and found that it was full of holes, the sun shone down from the holes, like a shower, and there were many bullets embedded in the quilt, Fu Xinghan carefully counted them, there were a total of nineteen bullet holes: "Oh, my mother, there are actually nineteen bullet holes, boss, you are really fateful." “

When everyone saw this quilt, they couldn't help but be afraid, especially Luo Xiaofang, tears suddenly burst out of her eyes, and she held Ling Yunpeng's hand tightly.

"Ah Fang, I'm not fine now, are you okay, don't cry." Ling Yunpeng wiped the tears from Luo Xiaofang's cheeks, and comforted him lightly: "I have a vajra cover, and a bullet can't hurt me." “

Afterwards, Ling Yunpeng patted Fu Xinghan on the shoulder with a smile: "Drama idiot, you have made a great contribution this time, if it weren't for this quilt, it would be my turn to be full of holes." “

"I didn't expect this quilt to be used as body armor." Fu Xinghan shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly.

"Hey, boss, I think it's better to take off this Japanese military uniform, this skin is really harmful." Qin Shouyi hurriedly made a suggestion to Ling Yunpeng.

"Yes, if you take it off, if you don't take it off, if you are killed by your own people, then you will really be a ghost of death." Ah Hui hurriedly took off the Japanese military uniform.

Ling Yunpeng nodded, and then everyone took off their Japanese military uniforms, and Luo Xiaofang also changed the Japanese kimono into a plain cheongsam.

After a short rest, Ling Yunpeng beckoned everyone to hurry up and get on the bus and head towards the next stop, Huaihua.

Since Miyazawa Shinichi learned that Kotaro was not in the hands of Chongqing, but under the control of the Japanese military department, his feelings were very complicated, he was a Japanese, if he considered it from a purely nationalist point of view, he naturally felt that Kotaro was better in his own hands, so that he would not have to carry the ideological burden of betraying the country, but from the attitude of the military department, they were extremely wary of him, so they would use Kotaro as a hostage and threaten him to prevent him from falling to Chongqing; Judging from the attitude of the Chongqing side, they have been very active and trying to bring Kotaro out of Hong Kong and try to reunite their father and son, so if you consider it from the perspective of human nature, he hopes that Kotaro will be controlled by the Chongqing side.

But now that Kotaro has been controlled by the Japanese military department, he can only accept this reality, Miyazawa clutches his hair with both hands, and falls into a painful struggle.

Early the next morning, the orderly brought a bowl of Japanese bacon ramen to Miyazawa Shinich.

"Mr. Miyazawa, this is a breakfast specially prepared for you by Master Shi, please use it slowly."

Miyazawa smiled faintly and ate two or three bites of ramen, although this noodle was very authentic and delicious, but Miyazawa had no appetite, and after eating a few bites, he put down his chopsticks.

"Isn't it delicious? Would you like Chef Shi to make you a new breakfast? ”

"No, I just don't have an appetite. You take it. "Miyazawa is so preoccupied that no amount of delicious food can satisfy his appetite.

The orderly had no choice but to return Miyazawa's leftover bacon ramen back to the kitchen.

Gong Peiyuan saw that this bowl of bacon ramen was served almost unchanged, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Miyazawa doesn't like this ramen?" ”

"He said he had no appetite." The orderly shrugged helplessly.

"Mr. Miyazawa is really picky, maybe he ate pork floss ham rice ball last night, and if he eats meat again today, he will have no appetite, otherwise, I'll make him a new bowl of seafood udon noodles to change his appetite."

"Okay, or, Master Shi, you are tired, and then prepare a new breakfast for this Mr. Miyazawa, this Japanese is really difficult to serve." The orderly grumbled discontentedly.

"It's okay, it's okay, Director Yang said, you must ensure that Mr. Miyazawa eats and lives well, and I will redo it for him."

After Gong Peiyuan finished speaking, he started to mix noodles again, only to see him knead the dough vigorously with one hand.

"Master Shi, I'll go and do something else first, call me when you're done, and I'll send it to Mr. Miyazawa."

"Hey, you go and get busy with something else first, I'll call you when I'm done."

The orderly turned around and walked out of the kitchen, Gong Peiyuan waited for the orderly to walk away, then took out a condiment jar from the corner of the pantry, which contained drugs that can cause shortness of breath, and put some in the bowl of bacon ramen just now, originally thought that Miyazawa would react ten minutes after eating ramen, but he didn't expect Miyazawa Shinichi to eat a few bites, so this time Gong Peiyuan could only reconcoct the same method, this time he must let Miyazawa Shinyi eat all this bowl of seafood udon.

Gong Peiyuan sprinkled the medicine in the dough, then kneaded it to make thick udon noodles, and then made seafood such as shrimp, shells, and small octopus into toppings, and when the udon noodles were ready, they were put in a bowl and then placed on the udon noodles.

Gong Peiyuan pressed the bell on the table, and the orderly walked in.

"Xiao Zuo, I've already cooked the noodles." Gong Peiyuan pointed to the bowl of special seafood udon noodles on the table.

"Master Shi, you're moving so fast, okay, I'll serve the noodles." Xiao Zuo said, carrying the tray and going to the VIP building.

"Wait a minute." Gong Peiyuan stopped Xiao Zuo: "I'll go with you, in case Mr. Miyazawa still doesn't want to eat this noodle, I have to let me know what he wants to eat." ”

"Well, it's okay, then you can go up with me."

The orderly carried the tray, Gong Peiyuan followed behind him, and the two walked towards Miyazawa's room together.

The orderly knocked on the door: "Mr. Miyazawa, Master Shi has made you a new breakfast." ”

"No, I'm not hungry." Miyazawa replied from inside the house.

When Gong Peiyuan heard this, he said loudly at the door: "Mr. Miyazawa, we Chinese have a saying: People are iron rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic." You can't skip breakfast, so you might as well try the seafood udon noodles I made for you. ”

When Miyazawa heard that it was Shi Tianbao's voice, he quickly opened the door, and the orderly smiled and put this bowl of seafood udon on the table: "This is the seafood udon that Master Shi made for you again." It's delicious at first glance, Mr. Miyazawa, you can try it! ”

"Yes, Mr. Miyazawa, even if you give me a face, I've been busy all morning, why don't you give me a face and eat a few bites." Gong Peiyuan smiled at Miyazawa, and that smile was meaningful.

As soon as Miyazawa Zhen saw Gong Peiyuan glancing at him from time to time, he nodded: "Okay, I'll eat, I'll eat." ”

Shinichi Miyazawa picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles, put them in his mouth, took a bite, and said perfunctorily: "Well, Master Shi, your noodles are well made, and they taste good." ”

"If you like to eat, just eat all this bowl of noodles, fill your stomach, and then have the strength to use your brain, do things, and make your dreams come true!"

When he heard the words "dream come true", Miyazawa was stunned, and from Gong Peiyuan's eyes, he seemed to understand something, so he took another big bite of noodles.

"Anyway, I'm your chef now, when do you want to eat, just tell me, and I'll definitely do my best to satisfy you." Gong Peiyuan looked at Miyazawa with a grin.

Miyazawa nodded, gulped down the noodles, and even picked up the bowl, drank the soup, and ate a bowl of seafood udon noodles under Gong Peiyuan's gaze.