Beauty's personal servant

In a teahouse not far from the hotel, two men were sitting opposite and watching the fire in Hunan restaurant.

The two men, one is a young man, tall and thin, elegant and somewhat arrogant. At first glance, they feel superior.

If Chen Feng and Li Li were here, they would recognize this man. It was the rich second generation who was put together by Chen Feng in Times Square.

The other is a middle-aged man full of tattoos. Bronze bell, big eyes, beard, a feeling of not being angry and powerful. In particular, his bulging muscles contain a shocking sense of strength.

"Alas, they escaped!" The middle-aged man said fiercely, and didn't care about his consciousness in public.

"It's impossible that so many people don't have chaos when the fire is burning." The middle-aged man continued to mutter, gnashing his teeth in his eyes.

According to his idea, few people can really escape under the chaos.

"Hehe, nothing is impossible." The tall and thin man gently sipped the Longjing in the cup and said calmly, "don't forget that these people are police. They do things to maintain order!"

The middle-aged man listened and said reluctantly, "it's rare for these people of the criminal police team to get together. It's a good time to catch them all. I'm not willing to let them go. "

With that, the middle-aged man suddenly raised his head and stared at the tall and thin man in front of him: "Chu Dashao, I detonated the hotel after listening to you. To tell you the truth, what hatred do you have with that man? As for being so cruel? "

"Hum!" Chu Dashao suddenly gave a cold hum, which immediately made the middle-aged man's heart empty, lowered his head and dared not say any more.

"You don't need to know what revenge I have with him. You just need to know that while I avenge, I also avenge you black tiger gang." Chu said, suddenly looking at the middle-aged man unfathomably and jokingly, "deputy leader Cao, oh, no, I should call you leader Cao. In fact, you should still be thanking these policemen. If it weren't for them, Hao Tianlong... "

Speaking of this, Chu Dashao didn't speak, but made Cao Gang leader blush. He hurriedly defended: "where is Chu Dashao? For these policemen, which one of our black tiger Gang is not cruel? Otherwise, how could I listen to you and put a bomb in the kitchen of the Hunan restaurant."

Chu Da Shao gently turned the tea cup on the table and said, "I don't care what you think in your heart, but you just remember to do as I told you to ensure your benefits."

"Yes, young master Chu, you are my noble man. I naturally listen to you." Gang leader Cao was shy and flattering: "they were lucky not to be burned this time. What should we do next?"

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

Speaking of this, Chu Dashao stopped talking and just kept turning the teacup gently, but his eyes looked at Chen Feng and others in front of the flaming hotel. He didn't know what he was thinking.

……

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

The police suspected that it was arson and officially filed an investigation into the fire. Li Li's criminal police team is busy investigating the incident these days. They work overtime every day and every day.

In the twinkling of an eye, the hotel near Chen Feng opened. Due to the soft decoration and no large-scale construction, most of the completed formwork are directly installed in the corresponding position, so it has been completed in less than half a month.

At the moment, Chen Feng is playing something in a box in the hotel.

Outside the box, He Shan is quietly waiting outside. In the following days, he was the chef of the hotel.

"Zhiya -" the door of the box opened and Chen Feng came out with a smile on his face.

"Brother madman, have you adjusted it?" He shanman asked eagerly.

Just now, Chen Feng mysteriously told him to prepare a seasoning powder for him to cook. He Shan, who was obsessed with cooking, was naturally intrigued by Chen Feng. Only then did he wait outside the box for Chen Feng to come out.

"Well, OK." Chen Feng smiled, raised a small bag in his hand and handed it to He Shan.

He Shan took the small bag and opened the zipper, but he saw that it was full of small bags folded with paper. A paper bag is only the size of a thumb. It is bulging and seems to contain something.

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

"Huh? Why doesn't it taste? " He Shan was puzzled. After looking at Chen Feng's smiling expression, he felt that Chen Feng could not deceive himself.

So he Shan carefully opened the paper bag.

I saw that the things in the paper bag were a pile of crystal clear powder, just like common monosodium glutamate.

"Brother madman, is this really what you said?" He Shan finally couldn't help asking. From his professional point of view, this transparent powder is clearly a common monosodium glutamate.

Chen Feng nodded: "that's it. I call it 'Qianwei San'."

This white crystal is not a simple monosodium glutamate, but a powder refined by Chen Feng from several seasoning herbs and some valuable Chinese herbal medicines, which can greatly improve the taste of food and even strengthen the body.

"Qianwei powder?" He Shan murmured the name: "how do you use it?"

"Come with me." Chen Feng said and went to the kitchen first.

The kitchen of the hotel is basically not decorated, but a large vat is placed in one corner of the stove. The big cylinder is the size of three or four people, occupying almost the whole corner.

At this time, the large cylinder has been filled with clean water.

"Pour in the bag of 'Qianwei powder' in your hand." Chen Feng pointed to the VAT and said.

He Shan nodded and Yiyan poured the transparent crystal in the small bag into the big jar.

As soon as the transparent crystal enters the water, it dissolves immediately and can no longer find any trace.

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

"Next, you use the water in the jar to cook a pot of soup at will." Chen Feng finished and sat down on a stool on one side.

"OK." When it comes to cooking soup, He Shan suddenly has strength.

As the hotel has not yet opened and there are no ingredients, He Shan just cooked a pot of ordinary tomato and egg soup.

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

"I don't see any difference." As like as two peas of tomato egg soup, he heshused, "the color of the soup is exactly the same as I burned at ordinary times, and even the fragrance has not changed."

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

He Shan's heart is full of puzzlement. How can he not know the taste of his own soup?

However, He Shan still held the attitude of trying, gently scooped a spoonful and drank it into his mouth.

"Huh?" At the entrance of the soup, He Shan's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

Chen Feng looked at it with a light smile and a look on his face.

He Shan's eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper. Finally, for the shock of his face, he involuntarily burst out rude words: "fuck, where is this NIMA or soup?"