Chapter 263: Gao Xian Gradually
The big waves are still breathing in my hands with their little mouths.
Niu Baiye is bored alone.
He habitually took out a cigarette, lit a lighter, leaned against the heater, and began to swallow the clouds.
Niu Baiye leaned back against the heater.
He beckoned to me again and again.
"Alas, Brother Wang, the heating of the Hancheng people of this dynasty is quite hot.
Look at you, you're all frozen into a lump of ice. ”
I hurriedly waved my hand, just about to walk over to Niu Baiye.
Suddenly, a middle-aged chef with a black face pointed at Niu Baiye and began to scold.
This chef is a dynasty man.
We didn't understand what he said.
It's just that his attitude is very fierce, and his already square and long face is even more distorted because of anger.
Coupled with his hairstyle, his whole image at this time is very much like the kindergarten principal of Crayon Xiaoxin.
The man jumped to his feet, scolded in his mouth, and rushed directly in front of Niu Baiye. Snatch the cigarette butt from his hand, put it on the ground, and run it over and over again with his foot.
Niu Baiye is also a quick temper.
Seeing this chef so rude. Hurriedly clenched his fists, in the situation of the dynasty, a few of us can't afford to suffer.
The big wave hurriedly rushed forward, blocking between the two people.
Explain it to the Korean chef for a meal.
That's the dynasty chef!
Niu Baiye was angry.
"Who the fuck is that? Fool him. ”
Big Wave turned to Niu Baiye and said.
"People just keep telling you. This is the kitchen and no smoking.
Otherwise, the smell of smoke will ruin the flavor of the ingredients.
But the man was too. Why are you so emotional?
What a quirky old man. ”
Niu Baiye kicked the cigarette butt in front of him with his foot and corrected his snot with both hands. Then habitually rub his hand on the apron.
"! These Korean Hancheng people are blind. What's wrong with the smell of smoke in the kitchen?
What chef doesn't smoke when he's free?
It's like our Chinese fried things, starting the oil pan. It's okay to be idle, you have to oil it before stir-frying.
The smell of fumes all over the kitchen is so damn stupid!"
I said.
"A nation has a national habit!
What's more, their court dishes are originally light. Usually it is some radishes, cabbage, and tofu soup.
The most delicate ones belong to the various kimchi. Or mentai fish stew pot, fragrant meat stew pot or something.
These things really don't use oil, and they don't produce any oil smoke!
Don't be too angry, we'll just follow the locals. ”
Niu Baiye nodded angrily.
"As long as the has one last day left, I'll accommodate them.
When I get back to modern times, I'm not afraid of these Korean people. ”
"Yes, yes!"
Big Wave hurriedly nodded in flattery.
"When you return to our Huang Xuan Dumpling Restaurant, you will be the number one chef.
Don't say you're smoking in the back kitchen, I don't care if you set off a gun in the back kitchen.
You just don't leave the kitchen of our dumpling restaurant on fire. Your old cow is the boss of the back kitchen of our Huangquan dumpling restaurant, the number one person!"
Not to mention, the small mouth of Big Wave is really sweet, and Niu Baiye laughed out loud in just a few words.
This Niu Baiye's mood has indeed been a little hyperactive recently, and even the frequency of his swear words has unconsciously increased.
It seems that a woman can really influence a man's mood and life!
Look at the wife, you still have to choose from thousands of choices, and you have to choose carefully. Resolutely can't be the same as Niu Baiye back then.
Look at the face to recognize people, digging weeds is a vegetable.
In the end, it is the children and themselves who suffer in the end.
The black-faced chef, after arguing with Niu Baiye, walked around the kitchen again, turned around and walked out of the kitchen door.
Big Wave wondered.
"Who is that man! He has such a fierce temper, I don't seem to have seen him yesterday. ”
Niu Baiye still had resentment in his stomach.
"Who else could it be! ”
Just then, the fat chef walked in the door.
The fat chef looked so enthusiastic when he saw the big waves.
They waved at us from afar. Babbling in the words of the Korean people, they came to us.
Big Wave also enthusiastically stepped forward to greet the fat chef.
I don't have a good feeling in my heart.
How can any man be so enthusiastic about big waves.
Zhang Linli's scumbag is like this, and this fat chef is still like this.
Today, Big Wave obviously listened to me, and didn't spend too much heavy makeup.
Moreover, his whole body was still very tightly wrapped, and not even the slightest tender meat was exposed.
These stinky men are really animals who think in the lower half of their bodies.
When you see a woman, you can't walk.
Big Wave was talking to the fat chef. While pointing out the door.
I know that this little girl must be eager to tell the court chef just now.
A crying child has milk to eat, and if he is wronged, why should he find someone to cry about.
The fat chef didn't know what to say to Big Wave.
I saw the big waves, and the whole person nodded meaningfully.
Then, jumping and jumping, like a bunny. He walked over to us with a grin.
"Stinky brother, let me tell you a new world. ”
After hearing this, I already have a nine-point plan in my heart!
I said.
"Could it be that the black-faced cook just now is Gao Xianji?"
The big wave suddenly opened his phoenix eyes wide.
"Stinky brother, how do you know?
I said.
"I'm not like your grandfather, who understands occultism and divination. I'm just reasoning normally. ”
Big Wave hurriedly asked curiously.
"And how did you deduce that?"
I said.
"It's not easy. There are just a few chefs in the whole kitchen. The chef was from the Chao clan, and we didn't see each other yesterday.
There can only be one head chef here, so the one just now is just an ordinary cook, not a leader.
An ordinary cook we hadn't seen yesterday after a day of work.
It can only be said that he works the night shift. That is, one of the three Korean cooks who watched the night shift kitchen.
The black-faced man was about forty or fifty years old.
You can deduce it from your age. He is not the relationship in his twenties, nor is he the chef of a five-star hotel in his thirties who competes with the head chef for power.
Therefore, he must be Gao Xianchuan!
It's 9 a.m., when all the chefs have just turned their shifts.
Gao Xian should be the last shift on the night shift.
So, it just so happens to be the time for him to get off work!
That's why he swaggered out of the kitchen.
That's all I reasoned, is it hard?"
After listening to my words, Da Lang's whole expression was blank.
My two hands were like seals, and I couldn't help but slap them.
"Stinky brother, you're just too godly.
You stay in our Huangquan dumpling restaurant, it's really condescending.
If you're like that, you should go to the public security bureau to be a criminal policeman! Or open a private clinic or be a private detective or something.
There is only one truth. ”
I couldn't help but step forward and touch the big wavy little head.
"You stinky girl, don't compare me to that Grim Reaper boy. ”
This chef turned out to be Gao Xianji, why was he so irritable and stopped Niu Baiye from smoking in the kitchen.
My brow furrowed. A person does not lose his temper for no reason. There will be no more fuss in front of strangers who have never met before.
Every person must have his own reasons for any action he acts.
The reason why this Gao Xianjian lost his temper with Niu Baiye, I believe that his approach must be hiding something.
What is it exactly?
I feel that the truth of everything is about to come out.
Now, all the evidence and clues are in front of me.
It's just that these clues are intricate, and I haven't had time to sort them out completely.
I just need a little time, a little bit of time now.
When I sorted out all these clues, I knew that all the puzzles would be solved.
Wearing red dresses, Li Xiangchun and Xi Anshu are competing for beauty.
Who were the murderers of these two women, and what was their purpose in setting the fire?