The sea breeze was strong, and the clothes were blown with a rattle.

Zhang Jing didn't answer Shibasaki immediately, but looked at Mirika, "You take your pet back to the boat."

Mirika should have been, bending down to pick up the fluffy cub.

Seeing Mirika get on the boat, Zhang Jing answered Shibasaki's question, "You know Omar Burkan Agarah, who lives at 2455 Hannaford Avenue in Oxnard."

"Yes, I've driven the president there a few times."

The president refers to Date Terabi.

Omar was a college classmate of Liang Jieshu, who had a fight with Hani the Polang at his party, which later escalated to a night raid on the farm and a shootout; According to Hani's mother's investigation, Omar is suspected of deliberate demagoguery.

In other words, after the fight, the reason why Hani had a strong sense of revenge and touched the farm late at night to carry out the attack was that Omar was the indirect driver.

Although the attack itself was the fault of Hani the Polan man, because he couldn't stand the grievances, he was used to being arrogant since he was a child, and he did daring things.

But you can't just look at the surface, look at the essence through the surface, you will find that Omar is the real murderer, the hatred of life and death, so long time has passed, everything that should be faded has faded, but Zhang Jing has always remembered it.

It stands to reason that Zhang Jing and Omar have known each other for a short time, and there is no grudge between the two, and the other party used a trick to put himself to death.

"I want you to find a few beautiful women with infectious diseases and stuff them next to Omar," Zhang Jing said with his true purpose, "As a reward, I will tell you a good idea to quickly reach the peak of life."

Shibasaki didn't expect Zhang Jing to dare to let him do this, isn't he afraid of being stabbed out in secret?

Without anyone else answering, just thinking for two or three seconds, Shibasaki had the answer in his heart, "He didn't dare."

After thinking about it, Shibasaki tried to ask, "What disease do you want him to have?" new

"AIDS," Zhang Jing asked Shibasaki with a faint smile on his face, "Can you do it?"

No one can succeed casually, support the bold, starve the cowardly, Shibasaki bowed his head heavily, "This will be soon!"

"Be careful to keep your tail clean," Zhang Jing reminded, "I don't want to go to see you in prison, after the matter is done, print more leaflets and spill them, so as not to give that guy a chance to harm others."

Shibasaki should be leaving.

Seeing Shibasaki drive away, Zhang Jing couldn't hide a smile on his face, and later came to the Zhejiang restaurant just now, he really wanted to eat Longguo cuisine so much that he trotted over.

"Welcome, sir, may I ask you?" Or the pretty girl just now said hello and asked.

"It's just me."

"Do you like the window seat?" The girl asked.

Zhang Jing looked at the girl's smart eyes, and lightly spit out two words, "I like it."

The girl's expression was slightly red, she turned around and walked in front, took Zhang Jing to the window table and sat down, put down the menu and said, "You can order according to the menu, and you also have to report your favorite dishes."

"Special dishes, specialty dishes, five dishes and one soup, arranged by you." Zhang Jing didn't open the menu.

"It's going to be fast," the girl said as she took the menu, walking freely.

Zheng Muyao returned to the cash register, her mother was counting the seafood that had just been delivered at the kitchen door, chatting casually, "Do you know that customer?"

"I don't know."

Knowing that the son is like the mother, the woman asked in a word, "Do you like people?"

Zheng Muyao instantly blushed, "It's nothing."

"This is Leiden Island, the most remote place, usually few compatriots come over, the opportunity is to seize it, Mom will ask you."

Zheng Muyao didn't ask rhetorically, nor did she agree, and entered the kitchen, where her brother was the chef and was responsible for making food.

"Hello," the woman walked to Zhang Jing's dining table, her eyes lit up, no wonder her daughter likes it, although she is not particularly handsome, but she is definitely not ugly, she can score 7.7 points, her skin is a little deep, and it is not a big problem, "You are from the Dragon Kingdom?"

"Yes, hello." Zhang Jing greeted the other party.

"Hello," the woman said

"That girl was my daughter just now, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Yes." Zhang Jing not only has a girlfriend, but also has 2.5, and Wang Sisi counts 0.5.

The woman suddenly looked like a deflated ball, and left with a slight smile in embarrassment.

Soon, when the dishes began to be served, Zheng Muyao reported the name of the dish and said, "Thousands of moldy sheets, the base is made of old moldy amaranth stalks, Florida is very large, only our family makes the most authentic."

"Mildew amaranth stalks with tender tofu."

"The dried vegetables are from a Zhejiang-native farm in Jacksonville, which is at the same latitude as Shaoxing."

"Drunken chicken, chicken is a running chicken."

"Bad intestine, the material comes from the running pig."

"Shao San Xian, fish slippery, pork belly, shrimp, egg dumplings, very delicious."

In the end, Zheng Muyao said, "You didn't order wine, I'll give you a pound of rice wine."

"Wow!" It's a table of smelly dishes, smelling, looking, listening, either stinky or moldy or bad, "Thank you, who made these dishes."

"My brother, I wish you a pleasant meal."

After Zheng Muyao left, Zhang Jing moved his chopsticks, the first to try a thousand pieces, and touched it lightly, a thousand pieces were not like a thousand sheets, they were actually powdered, although it looked like a whole sheet, but it couldn't be clamped.

Put it under the nose and sniff it gently, it stinks.

Put a little bit into his mouth, Zhang Jing's eyes suddenly widened, and the dirty words blurted out, "Oh!"

It was much better than expected, very delicious, and tasted like never before.

With another glass of rice wine, Zhang Jing almost shed tears on the spot.

Now one thing can be determined, the ancestors are more particular about eating, mold Qianzhang is an old famous dish in Shaoxing, not to mention rice wine, daughter red is rice wine, rice wine originated from ancient Shaoxing.

Moldy Qianzhang is also a famous dish in ancient Shaoxing, these two things collide on the taste buds, and for the first time, Zhang Jing actually tasted the taste of history.

Magical!

Then a piece of bad intestine, it is cold, and frozen, I think the smell is unpalatable, the entrance is completely opposite, not only does not smell, but fragrant, soft, glutinous, there is a little bite, a bite to open.

Hemp sells lots! How can it be so delicious!

The third, Zhang Jing picked up a moldy amaranth stem, it was very green, the green looked like technology, and it was very smelly, a little more stinky than stinky tofu.

Cut the moldy amaranth stalks into four centimeter long segments, each about one centimeter thick, bite down, and burst the pulp directly.

It turned out that it ate the moldy juice inside the vegetable stem, which tasted very good and delicious.

The drunken chicken is also very delicious, the chicken is fragrant, soft and tender, and even the chicken skin that you don't like to eat is so delicious, and then take a sip of fragrant pure rice wine, Zhang Jing suddenly didn't want to find any slave ship, he wanted to eat these dishes every day, and he felt that his life was enough.

"You look like you're enjoying it."

When Zhang Jingzheng squinted his eyes and tasted the delicious, a familiar woman's voice suddenly sounded beside him.

When I opened my eyes, it turned out to be Taylor, who worked for the Madrid royal family. Ortiz, he and Audrey Hepburn have a whopping eight images, like being reborn.