Everyone turned their eyes to Nishimura Kowako, the restaurant had been emptied a long time ago because of this competition, and there were only five of them in the concierge, but it made people feel furious for no reason.

"What?"

"Marijuana?"

Tang Jingling and Sato spoke almost at the same time.

Nishimura Kowako still had a calm look, but the richness in her eyes was deeper, and she stroked her meticulously cleaned sideburns, and actually smiled faintly.

Sato realized that something was wrong, hurriedly went over, stretched out his little finger and dipped the sauce on the tip of his tongue, and there was indeed a taste of marijuana in it, although it was light, but as long as the chef with a keen sense of taste could know it as soon as he tasted it.

"Vomit ......" Tang Jingling's eyes were suspicious, she staggered and hurriedly ran to the bathroom, she had eaten a whole plate of pork chops just now, no wonder in the end, she felt a little numb on the tip of her tongue.

Sato called out in confusion, "Kazuko?"

"Hehe......" Nishimura Kowako smiled, then her face line expanded, and finally she laughed out loud.

"Surprised?" She paced to the front of the cooking table, touching the special grilled container, and her tone was inexplicably reverent, "This is our Nishimura's unique grill drying bellows, after which the baked things are charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and with the secret sauce of Nishimura, people eat it once, and want to come a second time, day and night are full of thoughts." This is the foundation of our Nishimura family......

Yu Jian looked in the direction at the things she touched, and her whole person shook as if she had been shocked. This thing, like a kind of torture instrument that I have ever seen, has a huge iron box on the top, and a fire is set up below, and people are scorched in the heat, wailing and wailing. When the iron box was opened again, only charred bones remained. This is the most cruel punishment in Datang - burning punishment.

How could someone make torture instruments into cooking utensils? Yu Jian felt that the temperature of the whole room began to drop, and there was an eerie feeling all around.

"Kowako, is there really marijuana in the sauce of the Nishimura family?" Sato asked unrelentingly, he was a foreign surname, and he couldn't enter the family's big kitchen, but he also knew that as long as it was the Nishimura family's restaurant in Neon Country, there was always no shortage of customers.

"That's right." Nishimura Kowako looked at him indifferently, now that the secret of the Nishimura family was discovered, she didn't need to hide it anymore, "Marijuana will make guests more loyal."

"What about the guest's body? Haven't you thought about the consequences?" Sato asked anxiously.

"It is their honor to give their lives for the Nishimura family. It's just a bunch of craving waste, not enough." It's as if she's a god who controls life and death, and she easily vetoes someone else's life.

Sato smiled miserably and fell to the ground, his faith collapsing...... The Nishimura family, who is more important than anything else in his heart, actually did such a thing that violated heaven and humanity for the sake of profit, he shook his head desperately, a five-foot man, crying like a child......

Nishimura Kowako glanced at him in disgust and cursed secretly, "Waste."

As one of the three major culinary families in the neon country, the Nishimura family naturally has its way of survival. Without the support of politicians, he thought the Nishimura family would have been able to live in peace for hundreds of years? Sato, an idiot, has a simple brain as always......

"The West Village, a century-old family, is nothing more than that." Tang Yuan listened to the dog-eat-dog conversation between the two of them, and sneered almost cruelly, "It's just: garbage!"

"You!"

Nishimura Kowako was so angry that she could insult her, but if she insulted her family, then she had to die! She casually picked up the sharp knife in her hand and sprinted towards Tang Yuan.

"Get out of the way—" Yu Jian exclaimed, and without thinking, she ran forward and pushed away the man who was still in a daze, her arm was blocked, and a piercing pain made her scream instantly, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

"Tick."

"Tick."

The blood slipped down his fingers and fell to the ground, drop by drop, the dripping speed became faster and faster, and in a few seconds, it gathered into a pool of blood.

"Little girl!" Tang Yuan stabilized his body, turned his head and saw this tearing scene, he erupted into a beast-like wail, and kicked Nishimura Kowako to the ground with one kick.

"How are you?" His handsome face was full of restless emotions, and the hand holding Yu Jian trembled unconsciously, and there was more and more blood in his eyes. He seemed to be back at Le Cordon Bleu, and it was the same blood, and his classmates looked at him with white faces...... Between the unreal, he couldn't tell the difference between reality.

"Why are you so stupid?! Hurry up and send me to the hospital, the hospital!" Yu Jian was covered in cold sweat all over his forehead, and he was still in a daze here for blocking a knife for this stupid man. She avoided the direction of the veins in her whiskers, but Nishimura Kowako sprinted too fast, and the knife was very sharp, and it must have been a little deep. The blood was flowing and she was a little dizzy......

"Yes, yes, yes!" Tang Yuan came back to his senses and yelled at Tang Jingling, who was belated, "Call the police!" Let people look at her."

Picked up the little girl, kicked open the door of the restaurant, and walked out. Nishimura Kowako, dare to hurt people on the land of Huaxia, if you want to escape back to the neon country again, I'm afraid you won't have a chance......

……

"Oops, Doctor, you tap, tap!" Yu Jianguo was like an ant on a hot pot, circling around in the medical room, watching a needle pierce into his daughter's skin, and before her daughter could make a sound, he screamed first.

The doctor glared at him angrily, "Keep quiet, and if you talk again, just go outside and wait!"

Yu Jian was in fear at the moment, and after listening to the doctor's diagnosis, the last trace of blood on his face disappeared in fright. It's just two centimeters away, and her left hand is going to be useless!! Then how will she take the pot and spoon in the future?!

No, no, no, I can't do this kind of stupid thing in the future.

"Dad, I don't hurt, the doctor has given anesthetics." Yu Jian comforted her old father with a white face, her father almost fainted when he saw her miserable appearance, and he didn't dare to tell Yu's mother and grandmother, for fear that the two would know about it and rush over to fight with others.

Finally finished stitching, Yu Jian looked at the long strip of stitches, carefully touched it, her muscles were bulging and swollen, she burst into tears and smiled, and stretched out her arm to her father with great interest: "Dad, don't you look like a centipede?"

Yu Jianguo looked at it, and it was really a little similar. Then his eyes were red, his daughter's thin skin and tender flesh had suffered this crime, he just wanted to hug his daughter and cry, but was stopped by the doctor again.

"Go, bring tetanus!"

Speaking of tetanus, Yu Jian remembered, she struggled out of her father's arms, and asked in a muffled voice, "Doctor, do you think there will be parasites on the knife that has just cut the meat?"

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