A group of people immediately surrounded him, some listened to the heartbeat, some picked their eyelids, some called the police, some called 120, and some people tried their best to give the old man artificial respiration mouth-to-mouth......

Wang Tonglin turned around and said angrily: "The surname is white, what did you put in the dish, come here, arrest him." ”

A few bodyguards stepped forward and were about to make a move, Bai Chang said innocently: "Please use your brains, if I want to drug the old man, will I use seven or eight hours?" ”

Wang Tonglin was right when he heard it, but he still said with a blue face: "You control him, if the old man has any situation, he will ......."

Before he finished speaking, the old man Wang next to him suddenly grunted in his throat and pushed it out in one breath.

"Right...... Right...... Catch...... He, control him, don't ...... Don't let him go......"

The old man suddenly said something intermittently, Wang Tonglin's face changed again, and he shouted: "Boy, what else do you have to say this time?" Come on, break his leg first! ”

"Beat your grandma in the leg, give it to me...... Stop......"

The old man called out to a few bodyguards, and then stood up with the support of everyone and slowly walked in front of Bai Chang.

Bai Chang didn't know the bottom in his heart, secretly wondering what was wrong with this old man?

The next moment, the old man suddenly grabbed Bai Chang's hand and laughed.

"Delicious, simply delicious. Good job, young man, in fact, I just wanted to use some words to describe it, but I felt that I couldn't describe it in any words, so there were only two words, so delicious! ”

Everyone opened their mouths wide at the same time, what the hell is this, is it because this dish is too delicious...... Just fainted?

Bai Chang also looked confused, scratched his head and said, "Uh, then what happened to your old man just now?" ”

The old man waved his hand: "Don't care about those details, well, young man, roll up your sleeves and work hard, I am optimistic about you." But don't be proud, tomorrow at noon, you and these guys, try paper fried chicken together, if you can make an authentic taste, huh...... I'll give you my safe at the Swiss bank. ”

Swiss Bank's Safe Deposit Box......

The people present were silent, and all of them were shocked in their eyes.

Even Wang Tonglin had a gloomy face and looked at the old man incredulously.

This old man, crazy, isn't he?

Bai Chang was also stunned, Wang Tonglin sent the famous painting Golden Bull, he was already very surprised, this old man, directly sent the Swiss bank safe.

Just for a dish, as for it?

Capricious, too capricious.

The surroundings were shocked, but Bai Chang only smiled and said: "Old man, it doesn't matter if the safe or anything is, if a chef only cooks for money, then there will be no cabbage in this world at all, and it takes eight hours to cook cabbage, and I will not be in a small alley, guarding an old restaurant." ”

The old man looked at Bai Chang, was silent for a moment, and said, "And then?" ”

"Then, I will try to make that paper-wrapped fried chicken at noon tomorrow, but if I can't do it well, I hope that the old man will be merciful and don't put the dish on my head."

"Hahahaha, that's not for sure, it's not that I'm too much, it's really these people who are too wasteful, alas, all of them are some first-class chefs, special chefs, me, a bunch of shit......"

The old man laughed again, then hugged the dish, turned and left.

This time, the cooks stood on the ground and looked at each other.

Just now they were still mocking Bai Chang in the group, but now, this face is slapping.

In fact, the old man hadn't eaten at all, just took a sip of soup, and fainted directly with excitement.

The soup is like this, what about the dish, how incredible will it be?

Everyone present wanted to know, but unfortunately, the old man was like a greedy child who had already left with the dishes.

His meaning is obvious: this dish is mine, and none of you want to share it with me......

Bai Chang looked at the eyes of a group of people, shrugged his shoulders innocently, and said, "Now I can go home, right?" ”

From the beginning to the end, he didn't mention anything about the safe.

He needs money, but he's not stupid.

When the old man talked about the Swiss bank safe just now, although Wang Tonglin's expression looked indifferent, the murderous aura hidden in his eyes couldn't hide Bai Chang.

Therefore, Bai Chang also concluded that this safe is definitely not trivial, if he really agrees, I am afraid that Wang Tonglin will not let him go.

Wang Tonglin laughed: "It's naturally okay to go home, but our agreement still has to be counted." ”

After speaking, Wang Tonglin gave a few instructions, and after a few minutes, a person walked over with a painting scroll.

"Tang Bohu's true works, Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest Map, Boss Bai, this is what you deserve."

Bai Chang took the painting, didn't open it to look at it, smiled and said: "Mr. Wang is too polite, I am really a little embarrassed to accept such a valuable gift." ”

He said embarrassed, but he had already stuffed the painting into the pocket he had brought with him.

Bai Chang was an understatement, but the other chefs were dumbfounded.

Tang Bohu's true works, my good man, Wang Tonglin is too generous, right?

The value of this kind of thing is millions, or even tens of millions, to say the least.

Wang Tonglin actually gave it away so casually, and it was just for a dish of boiling water to boil cabbage.

Bai Chang accepted the painting, and Wang Tonglin said again: "Boss Bai, there is also my son's matter, how do you explain it?" ”

Bai Chang had already prepared and smiled slightly: "It's very simple, I boiled two pots of old soup just now, this soup is not only for the old man's cooking, but also for your son's treatment." ”

"Oh, you're saying that my son wants to drink this soup too?"

"It's not soup, it's soup."

"What do you mean?"

"Well...... It's hard to say. ”

Bai Chang glanced at the chefs with a smile, Wang Tonglin suddenly understood, waved his hand, and the chefs retreated.

"Now you say, what do you mean by bathing?"

"These two pots of old soup are a month's dose, take a pot of old soup every day, pour it into a large pot, and then let your son lie in it, with his head exposed, add fire to the bottom of the pot, cook for eight hours a day, insist on a month, and it will have an effect."

After Bai Chang finished speaking, Wang Tonglin was stunned for a moment, and then showed an angry face.

"Boy, are you teasing me, use a pot to add fire, let alone cook for eight hours, people can't stand it for eight minutes, what kind of heart do you have?!"

"Of course it's kind." Bai Chang spread his hands innocently, "What's wrong with boiling for eight hours, it took eight hours to cook cabbage just now, not to mention your son's serious injury." Besides, I didn't let you cook the soup with boiling water, I told you to keep the soup at a temperature and not get cold. ”

Wang Tonglin frowned, and asked again, "How much temperature should the soup be maintained?" ”

"You can control this yourself, just don't burn it."

After Bai Chang finished explaining, he yawned, said hello to Wang Tonglin, and went home directly with the painting.

He was in a hurry, for he had two things to do in a hurry tonight......