Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

After hearing Luo Xin's words, Lin Chen glanced at him lightly and said, "Let him cook, but it doesn't mean I want to eat."

"Oh."

Luo Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

Just don't eat it.

She thought that Lin Chen really couldn't want to eat the food that the man made.

Afterwards, the two randomly found a place and sat down.

Regardless of the quality of the service staff, the environment here is still very good.

Most of the decoration and furniture inside are retro mahogany, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Just take care of those people, this should be a good restaurant.

After a while, the front desk came up with two dishes.

Why is it her again?

Lin Chen even wondered if there were no other waiters here.

After placing the two dishes in front of them, she left immediately.

Luo Xin looked down, and was taken aback.

what is this?

Is this dark lump a vegetable?

She couldn't believe it.

"Uh...this dish is not as good as what I made." Luo Xin said in disgust.

The expression on her face was almost a mask of pain.

Lin Chen frowned slightly looking at these two dishes.

Isn't this just finding fault?

The average person can't cook such a dish.

After thinking about it, Lin Chen stood up directly, picking up one of the dishes and leaving.

"Where are you going?" Luo Xin stopped him and asked quickly.

"Go to the back kitchen."

"I will go with you!"

With that, she hurriedly followed up with her short legs.

As soon as Lin Chen reached the door of the back kitchen, which was covered by the curtain, he heard a whole shout from inside.

"Check!"

"Right to the tip!"

"Pass! I don't believe it, can you beat me with 13 cards?"

"Right two, crushed to death!"

"Grass!"

...

Lin Chen frowned, opened the door and walked in.

I saw a few men in white chef uniforms fighting against the landlords. The cigarettes in their mouths, the melon seeds and the melon seeds. They looked like a group of hooligans, and they didn't look like a chef at all.

Only the people who had been threatened by Lin Chen were frying the food on the stove.

"Three belts and one!"

One of the men on the table glanced at the person who was cooking: "Qiangzi, why are you still cooking? You really are a chef?"

"Oh, don't mention it, the man outside is not easy to provoke. My descendants are almost gone, so I can cook a few dishes for him." Li Qiang said.

His legs couldn't stop shaking at the thought of the scene just now.

"Shun Zi!"

Li Ergou threw out a few cards and "cut" with a look of disdain: "You are a fool, can you be bullied like this on your own territory?"

Li Qiang turned his head and glanced at him, his face was displeased: "What is counseling? If you are against that man, you have to convince you to believe it or not?"

"Right three! Counsel? I, Li Ergou, don't know how to write the words!" Li Ergou said, "Wait, when we finish this round, I will go out and show you which one has eaten Xiongxin. Leopard brave kid, dare to run wild on Grandpa's site!"

"it's me."

A calm voice sounded.

The whole back kitchen was quiet for a moment, and everyone looked for fame.

I saw a tall man half leaning against the door of the back kitchen, just looking at them, holding a plate of dishes in his hand.

Next to him, there was a little girl who was putting her hands around her chest, looking coldly at the group of people inside.

These things.

All of them are tired of living.

Dare to call yourself grandpa in front of her?

"Who are you? This is the back kitchen, you don't want people to enter it casually, you know?" Li Ergou said displeased, "Get out now."

Lin Chen raised a dish in his hand.

"Who made this dish?"

The people on the table didn't speak, and they all looked at Li Qiang next to the stove.

Li Qiang swallowed and raised his hand tremblingly.

"I did it."

Lin Chen carried the dish and walked towards him.

There are still several dishes on the stove, all of which are the same dark, and I can't tell which ingredients are made.

Some are even carbonized.

Terrible.

The entire Mingwei Xuan has only two of them guests. Who else can I give to them?

"You did all this?" Lin Chen asked, pointing to the man on the stove.

"It's... I did it."

Lin Chen nodded: "You. Eat them all."

Li Qiang was taken aback for a moment.

"What did you say?"

Luo Xin frowned next to him: "Are you deaf? I asked you to eat all these dishes, so you can eat them quickly!"

"A little oil star will not work!"

Li Qiang frowned: "What if I don't eat it?"

Even though he bashed this man, his brothers are all here, and he is afraid of a woolen thread!

"Then I will help you." Lin Chen said lightly.

"what?"

Li Qiang didn't understand what Lin Chen meant for a while.

However, Lin Chen's hand directly covered the back of his head.

"What do you want..."

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Chen grabbed the back of his head and slammed it on the dish plate.

No matter how hard he struggles, he can't move at all.

Li Ergou and others were also stunned.

"Brothers! This is a trouble!"

"Copy guy!"

"Kill him!"

For a while, they took the kitchen knife with the kitchen knife, the spatula with the spatula, and some with the rolling pin, and rushed directly in the direction of Lin Chen.

Then, they seemed to forget that there was a Luo Xin beside Lin Chen.

Without waiting for Lin Chen to take action, Luo Xin rushed forward.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

"Crack, click! Ah!"

...

After a while, everyone fell to the ground, twisted like a maggot, and their faces paled with pain.

It is estimated that others did not believe it, and their group actually let a little lady beat up like this.

Luo Xin stepped on Li Ergou's face.

She seemed to remember that it was this guy who just called herself "Grandpa".

"Call Grandma!"

Li Ergou was so scared in his heart!

"Milk... Grandma..."

"Hmm..." Luo Xin nodded in satisfaction, moved his feet away from his face, clapped his hands at the same time, and ran towards Lin Chen as if asking for credit.

"Lin Chen, Lin Chen, was I just handsome?"

Lin Chen: (￣ー￣*|||)

"handsome."

"Which trick is handsome?"

Lin Chen:...

Is it appropriate to discuss this at this time?

"That handsome kick that kicked the flying man just now?"

Luo Xin's eyes lit up, and he ran over, kicking Li Ergou on the ground for several meters.

"Is that right?"

"……Yes."

What else can he say about Luo Xin's strange brain circuit?

At this time, he also removed his hand.

Li Qiang raised his head, his face smeared with vegetables and soy sauce.

"Do you cook your own dishes, are they delicious?"

"unpalatable……"

Lin Chen's eyes were cold: "You also know that it's not delicious? That's how you do it?"

No wonder he said that there is no one in this restaurant.

Li Qiang almost cried.

"I can't help it, I'm not a chef at all!"

Lin Chen was taken aback for a moment.

Not a chef?