Beauty's personal migrant worker

In a tea house not far from the hotel, two men were sitting facing each other, watching the scene of the fire in the Hunan restaurant.

Of these two people, one is a young man, tall and thin, with a bit of arrogance in his elegance, at first glance he looks superior.

If Chen Feng and Li Li were here, they would definitely be able to recognize this man, who was the rich second generation that Chen Feng put together in Times Square back then.

The other was a middle-aged strong man covered in tattoos.With big copper bell eyes and a beard, he looks majestic without being angry.Especially his bulging muscles, every gesture of his hands, contains a shocking sense of strength.

"Oh, they escaped!" The middle-aged man said fiercely, completely ignoring the consciousness of being in a public place.

"When the fire started, so many people didn't get into chaos, how could it be possible." The middle-aged strong man continued to mutter, with a feeling of gnashing his teeth in his eyes.

According to his thinking, under the chaos, not many people can really escape.

"Hehe, nothing is impossible." The tall and thin man took a sip of the Longjing in his glass, and said calmly: "Don't forget, these people are the police, and they are good at maintaining order! "

The middle-aged man listened, and said unwillingly: "It's rare that these people from the criminal police team get together, and it's a good time to kill them all. I'm not reconciled to letting them go like this."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man suddenly raised his head and stared straight at the tall and thin man in front of him: "Young Master Chu, I only blew up this restaurant after listening to you. To be honest, do you have any relationship with that person?" What kind of hatred, as for being so ruthless?"

"Hmph!" First Young Master Chu suddenly let out a cold snort, which immediately made the middle-aged man feel guilty, lowered his head, and dared not say any more.

"You don't need to know what enmity I have with him. You just need to know that when I avenge my revenge, I also avenge your Black Tiger Gang." First Young Master Chu said, suddenly looking at the middle-aged man with an unfathomable expression. Jokingly said: "Deputy Gang Leader Cao, oh no, I should call you Gang Leader Cao. In fact, you should still be thanking these policemen in your heart. If it weren't for them, then Hao Tianlong..."

Speaking of this, Young Master Chu didn't speak, but Gang Leader Cao blushed, and hurriedly argued: "What about Young Master Chu, which one of our Black Tiger Gang is not cruel to these policemen, otherwise how could I listen to you?" Yes, put a bomb in the kitchen of the Hunan restaurant."

First Young Master Chu gently turned the teacup on the table, and said calmly: "I don't care what you think in your heart, but you just need to remember, follow my orders, and you will benefit from it."

"Yes, Young Master Chu, you are my noble person, so I naturally listen to you." Gang leader Cao shyly put on a flattering look, "It's lucky that they didn't get burned to death this time, then, what should we do next?" How to do it."

"Then Chen Feng's restaurant should open in a few days..."

Speaking of this, Young Master Chu didn't speak anymore, but kept turning the teacup lightly, but looked at Chen Feng and the others in front of the burning restaurant, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

It's been a few days since the hotel incident.In this fire, six or seven chefs in the kitchen were burned to death on the spot.

The police suspected that it was arson, and formally opened a case for investigation of the fire. Li Li's criminal police team has been busy investigating this incident these days, working overtime every three days, looking like a rush.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Feng's restaurant opened.Because it is a soft decoration, there is no major construction work, and most of the completed formwork is directly installed in the corresponding position, so it has been completed in less than half a month.

At this moment, Chen Feng was messing with something in a box in the hotel.

Outside the box, He Shan was waiting quietly outside.In the days that followed, he was the head chef of this restaurant.

"Squeak—" The door of the box opened, and Chen Feng walked out with a smile on his face.

"Crazy brother, are you ready?" He Shanman asked eagerly.

Just now, Chen Feng told him mysteriously that he wanted to make a seasoning powder for him to cook.He Shan, who was obsessed with cooking skills, was naturally aroused by Chen Feng, so he waited outside the box for Chen Feng to come out.

"En, it's done." Chen Feng smiled lightly, raised a small bag in Yang's hand, and handed it to He Shan.

He Shan took the small bag and opened the zipper, only to find that it was full of small bags folded from paper.A paper bag was only the size of a thumb, and it was bulging inside, as if it contained something.

"Is that all?" He Shan took out one of the small packets suspiciously, put it in his nose and smelled it.

"Huh? Why is there no taste?" He Shan was a little puzzled, looked at Chen Feng's expression full of smiles, and felt that Chen Feng couldn't possibly lie to him.

So He Shan carefully opened the paper bag.

I saw that the thing in the paper bag was a pile of crystal clear powder, like common monosodium glutamate.

"Crazy brother, is this really the seasoning you mentioned?" He Shan finally couldn't help asking out loud. From his professional point of view, this transparent powder is clearly a common MSG.

Chen Feng nodded: "That's it, I call it 'Thousand Flavors Powder'."

This white crystal is not simple monosodium glutamate, but a medicinal powder refined by Chen Feng from several kinds of seasoning medicinal materials and some precious Chinese herbal medicines, which can greatly improve the taste of food, and even have the effect of strengthening the body.

"Qianweisan?" He Shan murmured the name: "Then how should I use it?"

"Come with me." After Chen Feng finished speaking, he walked towards the kitchen first.

The restaurant's kitchen is basically unfurnished, except for a large tank in one corner of the stove.The big tank is the size of three or four people hugging each other, and occupies almost the entire corner.

At this time, the vat has been filled with water.

"Pour this pack of 'Qianweisan' in your hand into it." Chen Feng pointed to the big vat and said.

He Shan nodded, and poured the transparent crystals in the small bag into the big jar according to his words.

As soon as the transparent crystal enters the water, it dissolves immediately, and there is no trace of it anymore.

"And then?" He Shan waited for Chen Feng's instructions.

"Next, you can use the water in the tank to boil a pot of soup." After Chen Feng finished speaking, he sat down on a stool beside him.

"Okay." When it came to making soup, He Shan suddenly became energetic.

Since the restaurant hadn't opened yet, He Shan didn't have any ingredients, so He Shan just cooked a pot of ordinary tomato and egg soup.

In just a few minutes, a bowl of steaming hot soup was held in front of Chen Feng.

"I don't see any difference." He Shan looked at the color of the tomato and egg soup, and said full of doubts: "The color of the soup is exactly the same as that of my usual cooking, and even the aroma has not changed at all."

Chen Feng still had a confident smile, pointed to the spoon, and said, "Drink and watch."

He Shan was full of puzzlement. How could he not know the taste of the soup he cooked?

However, with the mentality of trying it out, He Shan took a spoonful and drank it into his mouth.

"Huh?" As soon as the soup entered, He Shan's brows suddenly frowned.

Chen Feng looked at it with a faint smile, with an expression on his face that he had known this before.

He Shan's frown became deeper and deeper, and finally, he turned into a face full of shock, and couldn't help but swear: "***, is this mother still soup?"