Chapter 41: Song Qiuming's Good Solution!
Looking at Master Chen's disgusted expression, Lu Feng left the back kitchen in a gloomy manner.
"Fuck, aren't you just a cook, and you think you're some great character!"
While muttering, Lu Feng prepared to go back to the office.
I don't know if I was distracted or what, Lu Fengqi bumped into someone.
"Who is so short-sighted!"
When I looked up, it was Lin Cang.
"What are you doing here, how did you get out of the back kitchen?"
Lin Cang didn't care about her tone, but was a little puzzled.
They have already moved to the next door, and they dare to come from the back kitchen, there will be no problems, right?
"You don't care where I came from, you stinky boy who deducted and searched, you didn't apologize to me for hitting me!"
Originally, he had a nose of ash at Master Chen's place, and Lu Feng finally caught the person who was angry.
"Okay, okay, I'm sorry, isn't it okay to compensate your old man, it's always okay?"
If it weren't for the old mother-in-law, how could Lin Cang be so low!
His attitude was good, but Lu Feng didn't give up.
"Look at your unproductive energy, what are you going to fight with Sun Shao?"
Lu Feng crossed his hands on his waist and pointed at Lin Cang.
"Tell you, don't think that if you have a few small amounts of money, your tail will rise to the sky, Young Master Sun is not something you can mess with, understand?"
was inexplicably reprimanded, and Lin Cang was speechless.
"Hehe, it's good if you're happy, I don't care!"
For Song Qiujin's sake, Lin Cang didn't plan to bother with him, so he turned around and wanted to leave.
But who knew that Lu Feng actually blocked his way again, and his mouth was still chattering.
"What are you running, I haven't finished my words yet, do you treat the elders like this?"
Lin Cang couldn't bear it anymore, and stopped with a cold expression.
"Hehe, Young Master Sun is kind from the bottom of his heart, he doesn't have the same knowledge as you, if he wants to mess with you, he will pinch you to death in minutes!"
Back and forth is how Young Master Sun is, Lin Cang's ears are calloused.
"I respect you, don't go too far, be careful when you speak!"
"Ouch, look at what you can, believe it or not, I'll let Sun Shao kill you!"
Lu Fenghu pretended to be a tiger and shouted, Lin Cang's expression did not change at all, "Okay, you let him let the horse come, if I frown, I won't be surnamed Lin!" ”
Lin Cang suddenly became angry, and Lu Feng was a little at a loss.
"Okay, you Lin Cang, you still dare to threaten me, is there an elder like me in your eyes!"
Lin Cang completely lost his patience and turned around to leave.
"You can rest by yourself, I'm too lazy to take care of you!"
Master Chen had already informed Lin Cang, saying something like a food test, Lin Cang was worried in his heart.
"Eh, Lin Cang, I suddenly remembered something, don't be in a hurry to leave first!"
Lu Feng's attitude suddenly changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and Lin Cang was stunned.
"What's the matter, you hurry up, I still have something!"
Hearing this, Lu Feng suddenly played the emotional card, which was called an intimacy.
"Lin Cang, knowing that you have invited a Master Chen, it's really amazing!"
Lu Feng smiled, but Lin Cang didn't have good intentions no matter how he looked at this smile.
"Well, why don't you go and ask for one yourself?"
Lu Feng didn't give up, and went up again.
"That's the case, Sun Shao gave us a military order, let's invite Master Chen over, why don't you do me a favor?"
Lin Cang glanced at her coldly, and took a step without making a sound.
"Lin Cang, Lin Cang, it's really not good, you can lend Master Chen to me for a few days, I promise to give it back to you!"
She was like a fly, buzzing next to her ears and extremely annoying.
"Don't grind here, if you want to invite Master Chen, you should go to him, what's the use of you looking for me!"
Lu Feng barely maintained the smile on his face and refused to give up.
"Aren't you the boss, your words must work, how about it, help me?"
Hearing this, Lin Cang suddenly showed a smile.
Just came out of the back kitchen, and it was still so angry, could it be ......
Lin Cang's face was straight, and he looked businesslike.
"You can go and please, as long as Master Chen agrees, I have absolutely no opinion, come on!"
Lu Feng was stunned in place, looking at Lin Cang, who was gradually moving away, and his anger gradually rose.
"Okay, you conscienceless thing, you don't help with such a little help, you must let Qiu Jin divorce when you go back!"
Leaving angrily, Lu Feng called her husband and returned to the hotel next door.
Sun Qiuliang didn't go anywhere either, and he didn't see a figure.
"Mom and Dad, why did you two come back so soon, Master Chen?"
Song Qiuming saw the faces of the two people, but he actually understood.
Eighty percent is touching a nose of ash, otherwise how can you lose a face?
Sure enough, Lu Feng sat on the chair angrily, full of grievances.
"What kind of Master Chen, he just doesn't know how to lift, I'm really angry!"
Seeing his mother so angry, Song Qiuming was distressed.
"Mom, if you dissipate your anger, he's just a cook, and we can't get him anymore?"
Hearing this, Song Shan raised his eyebrows.
"What, what do you mean, what can you do?"
Song Qiuming invited the old couple to sit down next to him, and patted his chest with a swear.
"You're too soft, for this kind of stubborn guy, it's better to leave it to me!"
Seeing that he was so confident, Lu Feng and his wife glanced at each other and agreed.
"Then you have to pay attention to proportion, don't offend him to death, otherwise Sun Shao will not be able to explain here!"
"You two can stay in peace, I'll do it!"
Song Qiuming was full of confidence, took out his mobile phone and made calls while walking.
The next day, Song Qiuming had already tangled up a few of his fox friends and dogs, staring at the door next door.
"Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, he can not come out all day!"
One by one, a cigarette was scattered, and Song Qiuming and several people were there to swallow clouds and spitt fog.
Sure enough, after two hours passed, Song Qiuming finally waited for Master Chen to go out.
"Brothers, it's out, let's do it!"
A few people sneakily followed Master Chen until they reached the secluded street.
There was a loud noise, and Master Chen was stunned.
"Ouch, you kid, aren't you the one who made trouble? What's the matter with me today? ”
Looking at the few people who were not good, Master Chen almost understood in an instant.
"Dog thing, today Lao Tzu gives you two choices, either go to the hotel next door, or ...... Hehe, Lao Tzu will waste your hands and make you never able to cook! ”
Song Qiuming relied on the fact that there was someone behind him, arrogant and domineering, and didn't take Master Chen in his eyes at all.
But a chef should be able to make the right choice in the face of the hands that you rely on the most!
A few fox friends behind him are ready to move, gearing up.
"What the hell are you looking at, hurry up and make a choice, I don't have time to grind with you here!"
Looking at Master Chen's gaze that seemed to care for the mentally retarded, Song Qiuming felt a burst of anger in his heart.
Where the hell does this guy get his confidence?
Can't you see a group of brothers behind Lao Tzu?
But Master Chen disappointed him, and his eyes became more and more presumptuous.
"Little brother, have the adults in your family taught you what quality is?"
Oops, this guy is still fucking teaching himself a lesson?
Song Qiuming plucked out his ears, stepped forward directly, and pushed at Master Chen.
"You'd better keep me abreast of the times, or you'll ......"
Before he finished speaking, Master Chen in front of him had already moved.
Before he could understand what was going on, Song Qiuming felt like he had been punched in the stomach.
The pain was so severe that he couldn't fight back, and he fell to the ground and became a shrimp.
"You...... If you dare to hit me, go on, give it to me! ”
At this moment, the fox friend finally reacted and rushed forward......
"Hey, today's young people, all of them are vain, what kind of physique is this!"
Teacher Chen shook his head helplessly, his eyes were shining, and he crackled and moved his hands.
After a while, Song Qiuming was surprised to find that his people were lying on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Master Chen was not finished, and actually aimed at Song Qiuming with a punch and kick.
"Stinky boy, didn't anyone tell you that I'm a veteran of the special operations team in addition to a cook?"
Looking at Song Qiuming, who was lying on the ground squeaky and crooked, Master Chen could be regarded as stopping.
"If you want to trouble others in the future, remember to check it carefully, otherwise it will be easy to get hit by the iron plate!"
Master Chen squatted down and gave Song Qiuming two small mouths.
"This time I'll teach you a lesson, get out!"
Song Qiuming limped and fled in embarrassment, a vicious look flashed in his eyes, he would never give up, wait!