On the 43rd day of coming to the world of the god of food, the Kowloon September Detective Agency.
Paradise sat on the swivel chair and looked at the middle-aged man with a Chinese character face in front of him and said, "Mr.
Ma, I don't know who I want to find, have you found it?"
” I saw a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face take out a file bag from the drawer and throw it in front of Le Yuan, looked at Le Yuan's face and said: "I didn't expect you to let me find him, do you have any enmity with him He is the hottest person in Hong Kong for more than a month, since he disappeared, I also got a clue about him from an informant after many inquiries, but I didn't expect to become like this His personality has not changed." ” Le Yuan twitched a photo from the file bag, the person on it was the missing Stephen Zhou, he was no longer as radiant as he used to be, but judging from the photo, there was no depression on his face.
"Excuse me, thank you very much for your help, this is the reward I promised."
As he spoke, Le Yuan said, and an envelope containing money was pushed to the opposite side.
The middle-aged man with a Chinese character face just opened the envelope and put his hand on the banknote, "Wow" With the sound of the money flipping, he stuffed the money back into the envelope and said: "It is worthy of the person introduced by Lao Liu, and the shot is really generous." ” "It's nothing, you deserve it, after all, you still have to give it to your informant, but it's really rare to be a detective after the police resign."
Looking at the man in front of him, Le Yuan was a little puzzled.
"Look at what you said, the police are not an iron rice bowl, plus I had some problems with my boss when I was a policeman, so I would come to open a detective agency, if it weren't for Lao Liu's friends to introduce business, I'm afraid I'm going to drink the northwest wind, if you have something to do in the future, just come to me, I will give you a discount."
I saw the middle-aged man on the opposite side laughing and said.
In Sham Shui Po, Kowloon, in an ordinary tube building, Le Yuan stood in front of a flashing dilapidated sect and watched the information given by Detective Ma, where Stephen Zhou lived in seclusion after his disappearance, living a life of day and night.
"Knock knock" Le Yuan knocked on the door with his hand, and after a while, no one reacted, and Le Yuan couldn't help but increase his strength.
"Noisy, noisy" With Le Yuan's knock on the door, Stephen Zhou's impatient voice finally came from the room, and then there was a sound of slippers colliding with the ground.
"Bang dang", the door was opened, Stephen Zhou looked like he hadn't slept enough in his sweatshirt and shorts, yawned and asked, "Who are you, do I know you?"
The "God of Food" looked at Stephen Zhou's raunchy face in front of him, and Le Yuan almost didn't recognize it.
Hearing Le Yuan's "God of Food", Stephen Zhou finally observed Le Yuan squarely, and then asked decadently: "Dressed like a human and a dog, selling insurance" Stephen Zhou's poisonous tongue really hasn't changed at all, although he doesn't know Le Yuan, but when they meet, he still hurts Le Yuan.
"Could it be that the God of Food is like this to receive guests, I can't tell you to go in and sit" Looking at Stephen Zhou who was blocking the door, Le Yuan asked with a smile.
"Guest, I don't remember that I knew you."
Although he sensed that Le Yuan had no malicious intentions, Stephen Zhou was still a little reluctant to contact him.
"Here's my business card."
As he spoke, Le Yuan took out a business card from his pocket, grabbed it with both hands and handed it to Stephen Zhou.
Stephen Zhou took the business card and glanced at it, then looked at Le Yuan and said, "Le Yuan, the manager of Cuixing Food House" and then threw the business card away, "What do you want me to do in a small restaurant like you have never heard of?"
"Are you just willing to pass your whole life like this, don't you want to defeat that Tang Niu" Looking at the discarded business card, Le Yuan said lightly.
"Who would be willing, what can I do," Stephen roared Monday as he tugged at Le Yuan's collar.
"Where is the decrepit boy, what is the noise, what is the noise," a woman's roar came from downstairs.
Le Yuan took Stephen Zhou's hand away from his collar, then straightened his clothes and said, "Let's go in and talk." ” Stephen Zhou stepped out of the door and let Le Yuan walk inside.
As soon as Le Yuan entered the door, he asked about the smell of all kinds of food, as well as the smell of rotting garbage.
Le Yuan walked to the window and opened it, and a gust of wind blew in and blew away the stench in the house.
"Bang dang", Stephen Zhou closed the door casually, watched Le Yuan open the window, and said a little indifferently: "The smell in the house is a little heavier, but it's nothing, just get used to it."
The sofa is there, let's sit there.
With that, he sat down on the couch.
"Click", Stephen Zhou took out a lighter and lit a cigarette, and then said to Le Yuan: "What, don't you want one" Seeing Le Yuan shaking his head, he took a puff of cigarette and said, "Do you have any way to make me take revenge."
I'm a penniless wreck.
After saying that, he smiled self-deprecatingly.
"A month, I'll give you a month."
Le Yuan held up a finger and said.
Stephen Zhou on the side of "What are you talking about" was confused, and he didn't know what Le Yuan meant.
"I'll teach you cooking for a month, and as for your path of revenge in the future, it's up to you to choose."
Le Yuan retracted his finger and said.
"You, it's up to you" Stephen Zhou obviously couldn't believe Le Yuan, who made Le Yuan look too young, and the chef he saw was not the same generation at all.
Le Yuan didn't say anything, just walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and only saw a portion of rice and a few eggs.
"I don't have anything here, it's only enough to make egg fried rice, I've even eaten the emperor's fried rice of the fried king, can you still surpass him" I saw Stephen Zhou leaning against the wall on the side, looking at Le Yuan coldly.
Rice, eggs, salt, oil, just a few things, Le Yuan brought a bowl of egg fried rice to Stephen Zhou in less than a few minutes.
Stephen Zhou, who was waiting to see Le Yuan's joke, was stunned after just a glance, he took Le Yuan's egg fried rice and said: "It's a little interesting, the combination of eggs and rice is very beautiful, every drop of rice is actually combined with eggs, in terms of shape, this egg fried rice is very good." ” "Hmm," Stephen Zhou took a deep breath, "using only salt as a seasoning to make egg fried rice exude such an attractive taste, and it is the closest to the taste of rice and eggs, it seems that you really have a hand, but the most important thing is the taste." ” Stephen Zhou picked up the spoon and dug a spoonful into his mouth, "Hmm" Stephen Zhou just took a bite and couldn't stop anymore, spoonful after spoonful, a plate of egg fried rice quickly entered his stomach.
"Impossible, how is this possible," Stephen Chow muttered as he held the plate that was already empty.
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"How, am I enough to teach you" Looking at Stephen Zhou, who was already in hysteria, Le Yuan couldn't help asking.
Stephen Zhou put down the plate, stared directly at Le Yuan and said, "Whether it is the ingredients or the cooking tools, they are mine, and you have me watching the whole process, it is impossible to add other ingredients, but this tastes wrong."
"Is there anything wrong" Looking at Stephen Zhou, who was still questioning, Le Yuan couldn't help laughing, "Is there anything wrong with the taste of egg fried rice?"
"It's normal."
Stephen Zhou rubbed his temples a little helplessly and said, "Authentic egg fried rice, and let me have a taste that this is the original taste of egg fried rice, the luxurious emperor fried rice is inferior to yours, but more importantly, it is the indescribable feeling of every person, this is not the taste of food, what is it" "It's a sublimation of the chef's spirit."
Le Yuan looked at Stephen Zhou, who had already noticed the effect of deliciousness, and said the guess in Le Yuan's heart about deliciousness.
"Is the sublimation of the spirit so magical" Stephen Zhou was a little unconvinced, but still said, "Your level, what, can barely be my master, then how can I calculate my salary, no matter what, I am also a god of food." ” "It's the former god of food."
Le Yuan corrected, "I won't treat you badly, I will eat and live with a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, how about it?"
"How much can you teach me."
Stephen Zhou is more important to whether Le Yuan can teach himself seriously than his salary.
"It depends on how much you can learn, how about it, do you promise" Le Yuan didn't say anything, just took out a business card again.
"Needless to say, I will definitely snatch back the seat of the god of food."
With a wave of his right hand, Stephen Zhou grabbed the business card in his hand.
Le Yuan stood up and said to Stephen Zhou behind him: "Give you half an hour, bring the clothes you want to change into, and come with me." ” Half an hour later, I saw Stephen Zhou pulling a suitcase, wearing a pair of sunglasses, and then holding a hat that half-covered his face, and saw Le Yuan staring at him all the time, and said straightly: "Is there a problem, low-key, low-key."
Am I a high-profile person?"
Le Yuan's answer was only the word "hehe".
Taking a taxi, Le Yuan and the two returned to the "Cuixing Food House", and Stephen Zhou dragged the box to the house, "Brother Le Yuan, you are back."
Seeing Le Yuan walking in, Huang Rong hurriedly greeted him.
"What a beautiful girl, how about going to dance together at night" Stephen immediately accosted Huang Rong when he saw him on Monday.
With a "snap", Le Yuan slapped him on the back, beating Stephen Zhou a few steps forward, and was about to hit Huang Rong's body, Stephen Zhou only felt that Huang Rong's figure flickered in front of his eyes, and he fell to the ground again inexplicably.
"Ouch, what the hell is this, how did I come here just now" Finally got up from the ground, Stephen Zhou touched his head and said, "I'm injured at work, and I want reimbursement from the boss." ” "The reimbursement is no big or small."
Le Yuan grabbed his arm and pointed at Huang Rong and introduced, "She is your master, you should be respectful in the future." ” "Shi Niang, judging from my many years of experience as a royal girl, Shi Niang must not be a glamorous young woman, is it the boss, you" Although he had just suffered a loss under Huang Rong, Stephen looked at Le Yuan's lower body and joked with a face, and the meaning was self-evident.
"you, don't put your luggage on the second floor yet."
Le Yuan was about to fight, and Stephen Zhou laughed and ran to the second floor. t1706231537: