Chapter 005 The First Close Encounter

"Brother Wang, you're too powerful!" In the car, He Minhong, who was sitting in the back seat, said a little excitedly.

"In the eyes of those real practitioners, I'm like that!" Wang Zhong said modestly: "It's all crops, it's not worth mentioning." ”

"Brother Wang, you are too modest! That Lucy, you hit her like a child. He Minhong's excited mood has not yet calmed down.

"You're better than Ip ManΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·" There are a lot of crackles, Ye Zhenzhen didn't have a chance to interject, she looks like a lowercase, but she looks like the most eloquent politician, but there should be no such stupid politician in the world.

Finally, when He Minhong was finished, Ye Zhenzhen had a chance to speak: "I really can't see it, Hermit Master?" As he spoke, he looked at Wang Zhong with concern.

Wang Chong smiled slightly: "Didn't you say it in the film and television, the real hermit masters are like me, hidden in the market." Ye Zhenzhen snorted and laughed.

"Your kung fu is really powerful, you just said in the ring, that palm of 22 years of skill, have you really practiced for 22 years?"

"That's it, I practiced martial arts at the age of seven, and I am twenty-nine this year, isn't it 22 years!"

"Awesome!" Ye Zhenzhen gave a thumbs up: "No wonder it's so powerful." He Minhong also thought so, but he was more surprised and curious: "Started practicing martial arts at the age of seven? Is it practiced by the Shaolin Temple? ”

"Wudang Mountain!" Wang Chongdao: "The Wudang faction is passed on!" ”

"Really?" He Minhong looked surprised.

"Silly girl, tease you!" Ye Zhenzhen said with a smile.

"Brother Wang?"

"Part of it is family heirloom, and part of it is learned by visiting some old boxers."

"Melt a hundred scriptures in one furnace, and gather hundreds of fists in your own body?" This was said by He Minhong.

"That's pretty much it, but it's not as exaggerated as you say." Wang Chongdao: "The correct saying should be to learn a little from the east and a little from the west." Ye Zhenzhen said: "It seems that those who say that traditional martial arts can't fight can shut up!" ”

"If traditional martial arts really can't be played, then how did Bruce Lee go abroad, Bruce Lee first practiced Wing Chun, which is also a kind of traditional martial arts, and abroad, all kinds of martial arts halls abound!" Wang Chongdao: "It's not that you can't fight martial arts, but you can't teach many fighting methods, and they will slowly be lost." ”

"Also, it's okay if you don't fight, but if you do, you'll break the law!" Ye Zhenzhen said. He Minhong: "Brother Wang, why are you still practicing martial arts so hard?" ”

"It's for physical fitness, but also to protect yourself!" Wang Chongdao: "Not having a sword in your hand and not using a sword are completely different things. ”

"That's true." Ye Zhenzhen nodded.

"Will Lucy be okay?" He Minhong suddenly burst out. Wang Zhong said: "Don't worry, I just put my hand away, and I just look amazing, there will be nothing wrong, at most it hurts for a long time." ”

"It's been hurting for a long time?" He Minhong was a little afraid.

"Isn't that the case with martial arts, it's not bad, you should have heard of the phrase "100 days of breaking your muscles and bones?" He Minhong nodded.

Ye Zhenzhen took He Minhong's hand and said, "Okay Xiao He, don't worry, if something really happens, can Lucy be as lively as just now!" ”

"Looks like you've arrived somewhere, isn't it?" Wang looked again at the buildings on the side of the road.

"This is it!" Ye Zhenzhen said: "Drive forward, turn around in front, and then turn in." After parking the car and coming out of the parking lot, the topic of the three of them changed from what happened just now to eating, and they were going to go to a Thai restaurant highly recommended by Ye Zhenzhen, and Wang Zhong had a treat.

Just ordered something and sat down for a while, Ye Zhenzhen's phone rang, and Zhu Zhe called.

"Gigi is in some trouble over there, a guest in their hotel deliberately found fault and molested their waiterΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·" Ye Zhenzhen briefly introduced the matter.

"It's a bit of a hassle." Wang nodded and said.

"Wouldn't it be nice to call the police directly!" He Minhong said.

"Things in this world are never black and white." Wang Chongdao: "The hotel also has hotel concerns, since this person dares to ask Sister Zhu for an explanation in their hotel so confidently, he must have made sufficient preparations, if it is really easy to solve, Sister Zhu will not call to consult Sister Zhen Zhen, a great scientist." ”

"It's a quasi-scientist!" Ye Zhenzhen corrected.

"Huh?" He Minhong's worldview is obviously not quite able to understand such a thing. Ye Zhenzhen also said: "What Wang Chong said makes sense, that person dares to make such a fuss, he must be afraid, but Ji Ji has also worked in the hotel for more than ten years, and she can sit from a waiter to her current position, and she is not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others, she should be able to deal with it." ”

"Why don't we take a look later?" He Minhong proposed. Ye Zhenzhen hesitated: "Wang Zhong, do you see?" ”

"No problem! I have free time, just right, I will also see what this kind of scum who disgraces our man's face looks like, whether it is a green face with fangs and a vicious face. Hearing this, Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but smile on her face: "Shouldn't it be a human-faced beast heart?" After a while, the food came up, to be honest, as a god whose cooking skills had reached level five, Wang Chong's cooking skills were no worse than those chefs at state banquets, and he really felt average for Ye Zhenzhen's tom yum soup and curry rice.

However, Wang Chong has never been picky about eating, after all, in Wang Chong's several difficult years, it was already very good to be able to eat a full meal.

After eating, Wang Chong drove his children to the Shangpu International Hotel in Zhu Zhe's place. The matter is also very simple, the man molested the beautiful young waitress of the hotel, so he got bad intentions and poured glue on the lock of his suitcase, using this as an excuse to find trouble with the hotel.

To be honest, this plot is really a bit bloody. But Zhu Zhe's handling method is indeed remarkable. Let Ye Zhenzhen lead the troublesome man aside on the pretext of opening the suitcase, and let his subordinates quickly look for evidence.

When 502 glue was searched out of the room, the man's face changed. But the facts are clearly in front of him, but the man still denies it.

"This bottle of glue is mine, but I'm using it to stick shoes, and you can't prove that the glue in the keyhole of the box is in this bottle, right? Besides, this glue can't be the same as people, you can use your fingerprint to prove that you are yourself! Zhu Zhe was asked by a sentence and didn't know how to refute it.

At this moment, a sneer suddenly sounded next to him, and anyone could hear the mockery and sarcasm in the laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" The man was immediately unhappy and pointed the finger at Wang Chong.

"How can someone ask such a stupid question, such a big person, he doesn't even have the most basic legal knowledge!" Wang Zhong walked out in a few steps.

"What do you mean?" The man stood up excitedly, his face gloomy.

"You've always seen the movies, right? Do the murderers in the movie have to have a video of the murderer killing someone, or there must be eyewitnesses who witnessed the murderer's killing process before the murderer can be convicted? The man was stunned when asked, even Zhu Zhe and Ye Zhenzhen were also stunned.

Wang Chong continued: "But all the cases are about the chain of evidence, and the investigation and collection of evidence is a matter for the police, you won't really be naΓ―ve to think that you have to be photographed by surveillance to drip glue on the keyhole to characterize this matter, right?" The man suddenly lost his confidence, and his eyes began to panic.

Wang Chong did not relent: "Sister Zhu! What nonsense is there with this kind of person, the police are better at this kind of thing than your hotel. Zhu Zhe immediately said: "Security, notify Lawyer An to call the police!" The security guard next to him immediately responded, and walked outside, ready to make a phone call.

"Oops!" The man hurriedly said: "Forget it, that, since the box has been opened and the water has not been lost, it is better to forget it like this, everyone is happy!" As he spoke, he went to get his suitcase.

Wang Chong couldn't help laughing again, and even Ye Zhenzhen and He Minhong, who were watching the battle next to him, couldn't help laughing. Zhu Zhe took advantage of the situation and pressed the box, and said domineeringly: "I'm not happy, and the little girl who was slandered by you is even more unhappy, if you have anything to say, tell the police to go!" The two big men also walked to the left and right of the man, their faces full of warning.

The man was immediately instigated and hurriedly begged for mercy, but unfortunately Zhu Zhe was not a soft persimmon, he was tossed like this on the weekend, and the people under him were also bullied.

Controlling the man, Zhu Zhe and Wang Chong walked outside to talk.

"Wang Chong, thank you just now!" Zhu Zhe said sincerely: "If it weren't for you, I would have been bluffed by him." ”

"Do you really want to thank me?"

"Of course."

"Then treat me to another meal!" Wang Zhong said with a shy smile.

"Okay!" Zhu Zhe also smiled and said, "Call everyone together when the time comes." He Minhong also said: "Brother Wang, you are so powerful, and you still understand the law." ”

"Zhenzhen, Min Hong, thank you for coming over to help me."

"You're welcome!" A few people were polite in the corridor for a while, and after a while, the police came, and the hotel called the police directly, and the speed of the police was still very fast.

Wang Chong, Ye Zhenzhen, He Minhong also went home first, and Zhu Zhe still had to deal with some follow-up things. When he went downstairs, Wang Chong sent a WeChat message to Zhu Zhe: Friendly reminder: Your customer should have some to vote, but there is no black and white in the world of those rich people, only interests, you can make good use of this.

WeChat immediately sounded a message prompt, which was sent by Zhu Zhe, a small expression of bowing and thanking.

The king smiled again. As soon as Wang Chong entered the house, the WeChat message prompt sounded again. Zhu Zhe: After the matter is handled, I will go back to make beef sauce later, and welcome to give me advice.

Wang Chong: I don't expect Wang Chong to say anything about picking up Zhu Zhe in the past, the two have only known each other for a few days, Zhu Zhe is not the kind of little girl who loves brains, and the relationship between the two has not yet reached that point.

At 3:40 in the afternoon, Wang Chongzheng was meditating on the sofa with his knees crossed, and the WeChat message prompt sounded again.

Withdrawing his mind from the darkness and retracting from reality, he exhaled a long breath of turbidity, Wang Chong only felt that he was full of energy, his spirit was unusually full, and the fatigue of the morning was also swept away.

Picked up the cool white on the coffee table and took a sip, picked up his smartphone, woke up the screen, unlocked it, clicked on the thumb screen again and again, quickly replied to a few words, put on clothes, went straight out of the door, did not take the elevator, directly pushed open the door of the safe passage, and walked into the stairs.

As soon as I entered the stairs, I heard a voice from downstairs.

"You're going to fry the meat sauce here?" Wang Chong's voice was particularly clear in the quiet corridor. Zhu Zhe and Ye Zhenzhen raised their eyes and saw Wang Zhong coming down the stairs: "This ventilation is good, turn on the fan, and the smell will be finished in a while." ”

"That's not what I meant!" While speaking, Wang Zhong had already reached the 22nd floor,

"I'm just worried that your meat sauce is not ready yet, and you will be complained by the neighbors upstairs and downstairs!"

"Huh?" Zhu Zhe was a little surprised, obviously he didn't take this into account. Wang Chongdao: "It's a weekend, I don't have to go to work, our upstairs and downstairs neighbors are basically at home." Ye Zhenzhen also nodded and said, "Jiji, what Wang Chong said makes sense!" If there is a complaint from a neighbor, the property must be dealt with, or go to my place, my range hood is still very powerful. Zhu Zhe hesitated, thought about the consequences, and nodded: "Okay then!" Wang Chong immediately took the initiative to ask for help and helped take the things back to Ye Zhenzhen's 2203.

"This decoration is quite technological! It doesn't look like your lady's style! "The layout of 2203 is similar to Wang Chong's 2303, but the decoration is a little different, and there are two less Bogu shelves than Wang Chong's living room.

"My cousins must have helped get it!" Ye Zhenzhen said.

"No wonder!" Wang nodded and said, it is because of the sense of science and technology that Wang Zhong said so.

"This side of the kitchen!"

"The seasoning is here, you can use it yourself!" Ye Zhenzhen introduced the two of them into the kitchen and introduced her small kitchen.

"Okay, I got it!" Zhu Zhe smiled slightly, put things on the stove, and prepared to make meat sauce.

"The beef sauce has to be served with noodles to be delicious!" Wang Chongdao: "Zhen Zhen, do you have flour or noodles at home?" Ye Zhenzhen opened the refrigerator and took out a box of finished pasta: "Only this!" Wang Zhong smiled and said, "The best match for meat sauce is the smooth hand-rolled noodles." Zhu Zhe also nodded and said: "Vermicelli is fine, but it's a different flavor." Ye Zhenzhen spread out her hand: "Then there is no way, I only have pasta in my house." Wang Zhong said: "Sister Zhu has a meat sauce, Zhen Zhen, you are out of the place, the noodles will be handed over to me, I have flour at home." ”

"Do you roll dough?" Ye Zhenzhen looked at Wang Zhong in surprise. Wang Zhong smiled and said, "Are the children of poor families in charge of the house early!" I'll go back and get the flour and come down right away! With that, Wang Zhong went out of the kitchen, opened the door and went straight up the stairs back to the 23rd floor.

He Minhong hurriedly ran into the kitchen: "What is Brother Wang doing with flour?" Sister Zhu, do you want to roll noodles? ”

"I'm from the south, where do I roll noodles." He Minhong looked at Ye Zhenzhen: "Zhenzhen? Ye Zhenzhen said: "Do you think I look like a person who can dry noodles?" ”

"It can't be Brother Wang, right?" Ye Zhenzhen and Zhu Zhe glanced at each other: "What do you say?" ”

"Really?" He Minhong said: "Brother Wang is so tall, maybe he is really a northerner, I heard that northerners can roll noodles, make dumplings, and play noodles with flowers!" ”

"You won't know when the king comes back later." While chatting, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and Wang Zhong carried a bag of unopened flour into the kitchen, along with a rolling pin, a silicone cushion, and a plastic knife for cutting noodles.

"It's quite well equipped!" Ye Zhenzhen looked at the things in Wang Chong's hand and couldn't help but quip.

"That's it!" Wang Zhong smiled and said, "Miss Laojiaye, bring a big bowl or hard basin for the small one." Ye Zhenzhen asked suspiciously: "What do you want a big bowl for?" ”

"Of course, it's for noodles."

"Isn't it okay to make noodles directly on your silicone pad?"

"It can be, it's just a little stronger." Wang Chongdao.

"Is this okay?" Ye Zhenzhen took one that was about thirty centimeters square.

"Is there anything bigger, or something so big and deeper?"

"Where's this?"

"Yes!" Ye Zhenzhen and He Minhong both looked at Wang Chong curiously, and even Zhu Zhe looked at Wang Chong from time to time.

Pour an appropriate amount of flour into a small basin, put in an appropriate amount of salt, sugar, beat a few eggs that Ye Zhenzhen took out of the refrigerator, add an appropriate amount of cold water, and quickly stir it into a flocculent shape with a tachyko.

When it was almost over, Wang Chongcai put on the rubber gloves that he had brought with him, similar to the kind worn by doctors during surgery, and then kneaded them repeatedly, and after a while, the cotton wool was kneaded into a ball.

"This kneading dough pays attention to three lights, both face light, basin light, and hand light!" While saying Wang Chong, he turned the dough upside down on the silicone mat,

"Wake up for a while, and when Sister Zhu's beef sauce is ready, let's boil the noodles!"

"Brother Wang, are you from the north?" He Minhong has stars in his eyes, there is no way, who called Wang Chong to save the beauty and the aura of the Internet god writer on his body.

"I'm from Jinling, and I've stayed in the north." The identity provided by the system is Jinling's.

"You're amazing."

"Honghong, you haven't eaten this yet?" Ye Zhenzhen said a little playfully. Before He Minhong could say anything, Yu Chuhui's voice came from outside.

"Sister Zhu? Vera? ”

"Ah Chu is back, let's go out first! Don't mess with the chefs here. Ye Zhenzhen pulled He Minhong out of the kitchen.

Suddenly only Wang Chong and Zhu Zhe were left in the kitchen. After a while, the sound of three women talking outside could be heard.

Wang Chong and Zhu Zhe also chatted in the kitchen.

"Sister Zhu, your beef sauce is not simple!" Wang Chong looked at the beef sauce with a stronger fragrance and bright red color, and was quite surprised.

During the cooking process, various sauces collide with the beef, and the flavor emitted is not completely absorbed by the range hood.

Zhu Zhe smiled and lowered his voice and said: "The key is that rapeseed oil and tempeh are all specialties of our hometown, and I specially asked my fellow villagers to help bring them over." ”

"No wonder!" Wang Chong said with a sudden face: "This kind of regional cuisine has different practices and raw materials in each place, and the flavor also has its own merits. "Chinese cuisine is like this, it is the same cuisine, the same dish, the same method, but due to different regions, the subtle differences in raw materials, and the flavor also has its own merits.

"Xiao Yu and Xiao He are really blessed to have such a clever and heart-warming roommate as Sister Zhu!" Wang Zhong said with emotion.

Zhu Zhe said: "How can it be so exaggerated as you say." ”

"Why not!" Wang Chongdao: "There are few young people who can cook, not to mention those big cities with good family conditions, and many children from the countryside may not be able to cook." ”

"It's like when we were young, we had to go up the mountain to cut tea and cut grass, go down to the field to farm and catch fish, do laundry and cook everything by ourselves."

"Isn't your hometown from Jinling?" Zhu Zhe asked suspiciously and curiously.

"There are also rural areas in Jinling!" Wang Chongdao: "I am from the countryside of Jinling, but the conditions over there are slightly better, and they are not so difficult." Zhu Zhe looked at the upside-down stainless steel basin on the silicone mat, and Zhu Zhe nodded thoughtfully.

After putting the beef sauce on the plate, Zhu Zhe immediately washed the pot and boiled the water, Wang Chong officially began to roll the dough, the dough that woke up became softer, and after kneading and pressing repeatedly for a few minutes, Wang Chong divided the dough into loose dough, and in just a few minutes, the three doughs were rolled into three dough cakes of uniform size.

Sprinkled with flour and cut the noodles into uniform thickness with a knife, looking at Wang Chong's machine-like fast dough cutting action, Zhu Zhe's eyes widened in surprise, a little indescribable.

The water boiled, and Wang Chong's dough was cut into two.

"This hand-rolled noodles is different from dried noodles, it has to be boiled for a little longer, but not too long, you need to grasp the time, and the noodles are cooled once after they come out of the pot to ensure that the noodles are just the right flexibility and tendon." While rolling the dough, Wang Chong and Zhu Zhe talked about the trick of boiling hand-rolled noodles.

There are many types of noodles from south to north, but in addition to kneading and cutting the noodles, the noodles are also cooked in a particular way.

Cooking on high heat, the first pot of noodles was sandwiched by Zhu Zhe into a basin filled with cold water after a while.

"It's so slippery!" When sandwiching noodles, Zhu Zhe couldn't help but sigh.

"Hand-rolled noodles are like this, if you cook a little more, maybe it will break when you clip it." Taking advantage of Zhu Zhe's efforts to cook the second pot of noodles, Wang Chong helped Zhu Zhe cut all kinds of ingredients and vegetables, looking at Wang Chong's flowing knife work, looking at the cucumber shreds and carrot shreds with distinct roots under the knife, and looking at Wang Chong's focused expression when cutting vegetables, Zhu Zhe's heart like an ancient well couldn't help but ripple after all.

The noodles and ingredients meat sauce were brought to the living room by everyone, and the smooth hand-rolled noodles were paired with Zhu Zhe's carefully boiled beef sauce, accompanied by vegetables and some seasonings, and after stirring evenly, the women who ate it gave a thumbs up.

"Wang Chong, your skills are too good, I've never eaten such smooth noodles." is Ye Zhenzhen, who was born in a rich family, and has never eaten the noodles rolled out by the chef of the state banquet himself.

Yu Chuhui and He Minhong were also full of praise.

"Brother Wang, as far as you and Sister Zhu are concerned, you can open a noodle restaurant together, you roll the noodles, and Sister Zhu makes beef sauce, it is a match made in heaven!" As soon as He Minhong's words came out, the atmosphere at the table changed instantly.