Chapter 61: It's Not Me, Is It Him?

He Chong gasped, he had too many things to do in the past two days, Hu Tianke, the person in charge of Jinghe, was cut off by him and thrown out like a dead dog, this breath must not be swallowed. He is still in a coma, and if he is conscious, I am afraid that the people of Jinghe will have already come to the door.

Jinghe is in Dongyang, but he is famous, and the power he has is not worth mentioning in front of him He Chong. But what Jinghe represents is the group of young masters in the capital, the group of second ancestors, they have always acted without standards, their people have lost face in Dongyang, which is equivalent to slapping them in the face, and now they are so calm, I am afraid that they still don't know, once they understand the inside story, their revenge will inevitably be done to the extreme.

"Do you want to get rid of Hu Tianke directly? He Chong thought about it for a while and felt that this method was the safest.

Hong Tiancheng shook his head and said, "It's too late." Hu Tianke was injured, such a big thing can't be hidden, the people behind them must know, but they don't know who did it. At this time, if you go to seal Hu Tianke's mouth, you will be detained by them if you are not careful. When the time comes, we will lose a brother in vain, not to mention, even if we want to, we can't push it off."

He Chong said: "Hu Tianke wakes up, it's just a matter of time, this matter will fall on us after all, what better way can you do?"

"Intercept and kill!" Hong Tiancheng spat out two words.

"Intercept and kill?" He Chong said: "Who are you trying to intercept and kill—you don't want to intercept and kill people from Yanjing, do you?"

Hong Tiancheng said: "Everyone else can die, why can't they die? As long as they die, even if Hu Tianke wakes up, it's useless." At that time, Yan Jing's attention will be shifted to the dead, and Hu Tianke's matter is still important?"

He Chong said: "We just slapped them in the face, and just as their people came to ask, the person they sent over died, do you think they will be stupid enough not to suspect us?"

"Where's the evidence?" Hong Tiancheng asked rhetorically.

"Evidence?" He Chong was a little unavoidable, except for Hu Tianke who spread the news about why he lost an arm, there was really no evidence that the people in Yanjing were killed by He Chong, they only had the motive to kill. Moreover, this motivation is not so strong. If there is no definite evidence, Yanjing's gang can only suffer this dumb loss.

After Hong Tiancheng finished explaining, he said: "The gang of people in Yanjing, there are many people who are unhappy with them, as long as it drags on for a while, let's show them again, it's okay to turn big things into small things." ”

After thinking about it for a while, He Chong nodded and said, "If you say so, it's indeed feasible." We just cut off one of Hu Tianke's arms, and they didn't go to the point of dying. That alone would be too far-fetched to say that we killed the man they sent out to investigate the accident. After their attention is taken away by the dead, who cares if Hu Tianke lives or dies?"

He Chong thought about it again and said, "The brothers sent to intercept and kill the people from Yanjing must be clever, and if they hit, they will immediately flee away, and they must not leave the slightest trace!"

Hong Tiancheng smiled: "This is nature. ”

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Shen He himself was also a little embarrassed, if it weren't for his thick skin, it was estimated that under Qin Wuyang's blazing gaze, he would have died of shame.

"Classmate Shen He, in your heart, am I not enough to attract your attention? Or is it that the things you asked me to do for you are not enough to attract your attention?" Qin Wuyang stared at Shen He's eyes and asked seriously.

Looking for someone to do something, and said that he wanted to cook for others to eat, but after speaking, he disappeared, and when it came to dinner, it made people hungry all afternoon, and the people were not in the mood to eat dinner.

Treat this kind of person who is unreliable and doesn't talk well, you shouldn't give him a good face!

Although Qin Wuyang was very reluctant to come out when he received Shen He's call, thinking about the reason for listening to him, Qin Wuyang still persuaded himself.

But to Qin Wuyang's surprise, Shen He didn't have a reason to make it up, but didn't say a word, and sat there quietly looking at himself.

There was a hint of remorse in his clear eyes, which made Qin Wuyang's original anger in his stomach involuntarily reduce by three points. But even so, Qin Wuyang was still not so easy to speak.

She doesn't know about others, she doesn't know about this little bastard? Don't look at him pretending to be a little sheep now, maybe he's playing some kind of heels!

Shen He asked rhetorically, "Do you make me care about you, or do you care about what you help me do?"

"Give me less flams. What about the lunch you want to prepare for me?" Qin Wuyang raised his eyebrows, snorted, and said, "I'm a person, and I hate it when others make fun of me. If you dare to do it, you will have to bear the consequences!"

Shen He said: "Since I said it, I will naturally help you prepare." However, this restaurant should only be able to cook Western food, so you will be good to go. ”

"Huh?" Qin Wuyang didn't understand what Shen He was going to do, but when he saw him get up and walk towards the back kitchen, he was taken aback by his actions.

However, Qin Wuyang soon regained her calm look, because she believed that even if Shen He arrived in the back kitchen, he would be kicked out.

It's just that the management of the back kitchen is not as strict as Qin Wuyang imagined, Shen He only took a lot of effort to successfully persuade the chef, and he personally prepared a lunch for Qin Wuyang.

In Shen He's memory, there are not many Western food practices, but they are all classical, and he can guarantee that any Western meal cooked by his hands is unimaginable to these so-called chefs today.

Worried that Qin Wuyang was in a hurry waiting outside, Shen He only made two relatively simple dim sum dishes and a portion of pasta.

At first, the chef thought that Shen He just wanted to show himself in front of the beauties, but after seeing him choose the best piece of beef in his hand, the chef looked at Shen He with a little amusement.

A knife was like a butterfly in Shen He's hand, and he quickly cut the beef into meat foam, onions, and mushrooms, and in his hand, they quickly turned into pieces and put them on the plate for later use. In the chef's opinion, this knife work alone, without ten or eight years of immersion, will definitely not be able to achieve such a hot temperature.

The tomatoes were cut, roasted over low heat, slightly forced in the palm of the hand, the skin was in the hand, the tomato flesh had already flown into the air, the knife fell, the tomato flesh in the air was cut into finger-sized pieces, and a piece of it fell on the plate prepared by Shen He.

"Wonderful!" the chef couldn't help but applaud, even he couldn't do it.

"I really met someone who is a master today!" said the chef.

After making the pasta, Shen He quickly prepared two more dim sums. The dim sum is always prepared in the kitchen, but because it has been placed for a long time, the taste is a little lacking, and the method adopted by Shen He is to directly bake the surface of the dim sum with a flamethrower, first, to improve its taste, and secondly, it looks very good.

"Help me prepare two glasses of lemon juice, thank you. Shen He put the prepared food on the plate, said to the stunned chef, and then gracefully dragged the plate out of the back kitchen.

The chef was awakened by Shen He's voice, and the first thing he thought about was to let Shen He teach him two tricks.

The chef's vision is very high, and he can naturally see that Shen He's cooking skills are far above him. Such a young man can have such great cooking skills, and his background must not be simple. Having a good relationship with such a person is only good for him, and there is no harm in him.

Of course, before that, you still have to prepare the lemon juice and serve this young master well in order to achieve your goal.

Qin Wuyang was very unimpressed with Shen He's hand, she felt that it must be Shen He waiting for someone else's chef to finish it inside, and he just brought it out. In other words, Shen He was tricky inside, and in the end he only played the role of serving dishes.

Shen He cried out for this, Qin Wuyang saw that he didn't look like he was lying, and asked, "Are you really doing these with your own hands?"

Shen He asked rhetorically, "If someone else did it, do you think it's interesting?"

Qin Wuyang looked at the pasta and two delicate dim sums, dragged his chin, and said, "It's indeed a little different from the dim sum I ate in the past." Okay, I'll talk to you about it after I'm done, whether it's your cooking. ”

Qin Wuyang picked up the fork and after eating the first bite of noodles, she felt that today's noodles and the noodles she had eaten in the past were definitely from the hands of two people.

"Could it really be that he did it?" Qin Wuyang glanced at Shen He and found that Shen He had been paying attention to the change in her expression, and quickly turned his gaze away.

"No, this taste is at least made by a top chef, how could he have this kind of skill at a young age?" Qin Wuyang felt that even when he ate the buffet in a five-star hotel, the taste of the pasta in it was not so delicious, if Shen He had such a skill, he still needed to run to beg him to go back to school?

"Is it delicious?" Although Shen He was very confident in his craft, if Qin Wuyang's taste was special and he didn't like this taste, then he wouldn't be fine.

Qin Wuyang replied without raising his head: "Let's make do with it!"

Shen He looked at her inappropriate appearance, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, for fear of stimulating this woman's appetite.

A piece of pasta was quickly settled by Qin Wuyang, and judging from her appearance, it was obvious that she was still unsatisfied. But she covered it up very well, if it weren't for Shen He's sharp eyes, it would be really hard to see.

"Sir, Miss, you want lemon juice. The chef arrived late and personally delivered the lemon juice that Shen He wanted.

Shen He nodded at him slightly, but he didn't see that he had the intention of leaving, but stood one meter sideways, making Shen He a little confused about what he was going to do. However, people didn't bother him, and it was inconvenient to speak, so Shen He could only pretend not to see it.

Qin Wuyang finished eating the noodles, took the dim sum in his hand again, and after a pause in his gaze, he cleaned up the two dim sums, and he didn't even have the time to drink water in the middle.

"Looks like you've got a pretty good appetite. Seeing that Qin Wuyang had eaten all the food he had prepared, and drank lemonade to relieve his fatigue, Shen He teased leisurely.

Qin Wuyang looked like "I want you to take care of it" and said, "I'm willing!"

Shen He had to shrug his shoulders helplessly, and then said, "If you want, I don't mind preparing another Chinese meal for you at noon tomorrow." ”

Qin Wuyang's resistance to food is still very small, especially after eating such a delicious meal in the world just now, at this moment she has doubts about whether this dish is made by Shen He, if it is really made by him, she refuses it like this, won't she have no chance to taste delicious food again?

"Are you sure you made this noodle and dim sum?" Qin Wuyang asked again.

Shen He said: "What the hell do I want me to say that you believe that I did it?" Besides, it's not me, is it him?" Shen He pointed to the chef behind him.

Qin Wuyang said: "That's not necessarily!"

The chef smiled shyly and said secretly: Here's the opportunity!

This book was first published in Reading Books