Chapter 30: Air-to-air moves
"It's just a medium dish served in our hotel, not superb. But 100,000 meals is enough for many working-class people. β
"Oh." Tang Zhen nodded arrogantly, he already understood Bo Sicheng's attitude, give him a dismount, will he be afraid?
Tang Zhen raised an arc coldly and arrogantly, and his fingers were tapping something on the computer quickly, "Your name is Wang Dasheng?" β
"Well, what's wrong? People in the industry call me Wang Dashen, because I am a real beginner in cooking, and I have participated in many competitions on behalf of Bo, and my results are very good. β
"Oh, there's only two million in the bank card? This value doesn't match your name. Tang Zhen looked at the data called up on the computer, and his tone was indifferent.
"That's because my son got married last year and bought a wedding house for my child...... No, how do you know how much money I have in the bank? Wang Dasheng's face changed drastically, and he suddenly came to his senses.
Tang Zhen thoughtfully turned the computer over and let Wang Dasheng see the operation page of the online banking, and reminded him coldly and proportionately: "For a top hacker, money is never a problem. β
"You're breaking the law!" Wang Dasheng's face changed greatly.
"I'm just looking to see what law is broken?" Tang Zhen straightened his tie and said with a rebellious look in his eyes: "Go back and tell your master, I accepted his meal, and I thank him on behalf of Mingzhu, but don't use this kind of little trick that is not on the stage, and I will lose it!" β
"If I want to dig up even the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, there are no secrets on the Internet, let him not mess with me." A divorced fiancΓ© still wants to show off his might? Who gave him the face?
Tang Zhen opened the drink and took a sip of it dissatisfied, and directly pinched it in front of Wang Dasheng in a demonstrative manner.
Wang Dasheng was startled and reflexively took a step back.
This cripple is so rampant!
Moreover, he still has some ability, and he is close to Miss Sheng, Bo has finally met an opponent.
Wang Dasheng made up his mind that he must convey Tang Zhen's arrogant words to Mr. Bo word for word.
"Then you eat slowly, I want to go." Wang Dasheng put down the plate and hurriedly retreated, this cripple is a bit evil.
Wang Dasheng went upstairs and told Sheng Mingzhu what Tang Zhen had done.
"I told him all the food, and he said that I looked down on people, and he splashed me with a drink, you see, drenched me."
Sheng Mingzhu pulled the corners of his mouth embarrassedly, he didn't understand the secret confrontation between the two men at all, and he only thought that Tang Zhen himself would lose his temper because of his gloomy personality.
"I'm sorry, I'll give me the food in the future, and I'll send it to her."
How can you let Sheng Mingzhu send it? Isn't that an increase in the opportunity for her and Tang Zhen to meet, how could Wang Dasheng hold back Mr. Bo, and hurriedly patted his chest and said: "I'll send it, like roast duck, it has to be operated on site to be delicious, this is the chef's job, please don't doubt my professionalism." β
Sheng Mingzhu's eyes are slightly hot, praise!
I like such a dedicated chef, specially, and make such a first-hand food.
Bo Sicheng was very satisfied with Wang Dasheng's improvisation, and silently made a gesture to signal that the bonus would be doubled this month.
Wang Dasheng straightened his chest, his expression was exaggerated, his eyes were slightly hot, and he looked like he could smear Mr. Bo's liver and brain.
"It's so full!" After eating and drinking, Sheng Mingzhu was paralyzed and motionless on the sofa.
Since she came here, she hasn't used to anything, except for the delicious food in the world, which has diluted her thoughts about the prosperous empire.
Bo Sicheng sent Wang Dasheng out, and asked about the production process of crayfish by the way, Wang Dasheng patted his chest and he dealt with it for Mr. Bo, but Bo Sicheng refused.
Just kidding, he told Sheng Mingzhu that he had learned to stew prawns in oil, how could he slap his face?
"Mr. Bo, don't worry, when the time comes, you can Q me at any time if you encounter a problem, and you will answer it 24 hours a day."
Bo Sicheng nodded, and privately felt that it should be unnecessary, after all, he remembered the steps on the recipe clearly, and it should not be difficult for him.
When he went back, Bo Sicheng rolled up his sleeves and treated the prawns for Sheng Mingzhu.
"I'm full now, and I can't eat it now." Sheng Mingzhu looked at Bo Sicheng as if he was facing a great enemy, and signaled him to do it later.
"It's okay, let's clean them up first, and we'll be working on it later."
If you have enough time, you can perform better.
Untie the lid, the lobster in the pool crawled with its teeth and claws, Bo Sicheng looked at the largest one, and gestured to lift his dragon whiskers, but was stopped by the lobster with pincers stretched out next to him.
How good is that? You can't die before you get started, right?
Bo Sicheng held the bowl in one hand and carried the dragon's whisker in the other, thinking that he wanted to put one in the bowl, isolate these lobster brothers who were showing off their might, and then solve it one-on-one.
Thinking of reaching out to lift it, the dragon's whiskers were very long, looking at the end of the lift was not in the attack range of the big pincers, etc., but I didn't expect that just mentioned, the lobster "snapped", and clamped Bo Sicheng's fingers, Bo Sicheng couldn't react, and suddenly screamed.
"What's wrong?" Sheng Mingzhu rushed to the kitchen, Bo Sicheng shook off the lobster, but the lobster was unmoved, and soon even his fingers were pinched out of blood, as if his fingers were about to be pinched.
"Let him go."
"Let it go, he won't leave." Bo Sicheng was very aggrieved.
Sheng Mingzhu Sheng Mingzhu's eyes were quick, and he picked up the knife on the table and slashed at the lobster pliers, and the blade brushed Bo Sicheng's fingers.
Rao is Bo Sicheng was bold, and he didn't expect such a comical operation, and he was almost frightened.
"You chopped it off like that?"
"What else would you do? Wait for it to snap your fingers? β
"If you want one, my finger will be cut off by you before it is clamped!"
"Am I going to be careless?" Sheng Mingzhu rolled her eyes, looked like she didn't care about you, and snorted coldly.
Thinking of her as a dignified minister of scientific research, the first thing is to be bold and careful, if she was not careful, she would have played with her life a long time ago.
Bo Sicheng was trained to not speak, Sheng Mingzhu squatted on the ground and broke the big pliers off Bo Sicheng's fingers.
Sure enough, the fingers were pierced, and blood flowed down.
Sheng Mingzhu stained his hand with blood, and hurriedly walked to the laboratory, "Squat here and don't move, I'll go find a band-aid for you." β
In a panic, he found a band-aid in a pile of moonstones, Sheng Mingzhu turned to leave, but he didn't find that Bo Sicheng's blood fell on the moonstone, and it was quickly absorbed.
"Wrap it up." Sheng Mingzhu put the band-aid on Bo Sicheng's finger well, and the cartoon beautiful girl pattern made Bo Sicheng frown, "I thought that what you did research was the kind of white band-aid that you used seriously, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of ......."
This band-aid is a big picture of Sheng Mingzhu's anime, and the fat brother said seriously that this is "speaking for herself", and she has no choice but to use it.