"Tenderloin"! The fat chef shouted. If someone else poured vegetables into the pot, he would have to hold the utensils for the food in one hand and scratched it with a spoon in the other hand. But he just hooked the spoon, his movements were flowing, his elbows stretched and contracted, and the tenderloin that had been thickened half a plate flew into the pot that was only 30% hot.

Such actions can be said to be superb, shocking the world and shaking ghosts and gods.

"Onion!" The fat chef shouted again, "Where is the onion?"

"Angelic Hunter" Yang Feng quickly moved the onion to him. Seeing that the heat was getting old, the fat chef did not dare to be careless. He made the same move again. He hooked the spoon and the hot iron spoon hit Yang Feng's back. He screamed and fell into the pot with the clothes in the province, city and district. Suddenly, countless hot oils splashed everywhere like flowers. The fat chef held his head and face and took a few steps back. Unfortunately, a "slipping tenderloin" was ruined.

The fat chef was embarrassed and angry, and he really wanted to slap Yang Feng to death with a spoon. He turned around and wanted to explain to Liao Xuebing. There was no one behind him. He couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Hey, where is the chef upstairs just now?"

Yang Fengma did not allow him to change the subject and shouted, "It seems to be going to the bathroom, I'll go find them." He rushed out to take refuge with his hands and feet.

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In the elevator, Liao Xuebing, who was so lucky that he was holding a delicious and fried chicken with a crispy and delicious hand-killed chicken. Yanjiu was in his hand with a stack of mutton patties. The two of them ate with relish and praised them. Food residues flew out of their mouths and splashed all over the ground.

The elevator lady frowned and kept dodging. She asked with a tight temper: "Which floor can you go to, sir?"

"Eighty-ninth floor." Liao Xuebing's Bings said in a daze. Every elevator exit above the 90th floor will be on guard. It is necessary to have an invitation from the Menglan Basin Club. It is more appropriate to go to the 89th floor, and you can still act according to the opportunity. Looking down from the camera on the top of the elevator, you can only see the chef's hats of the two of them. It is normal for the chef to enter and exit in the Bandung Building. There is no doubt at all.

"Bajibaji." The two of them made a very inelegant sound. They tear the chicken more than one pound of hands and chewed half of them off in a blink of an eye. The bones were thrown around, and the elevators were filled with garbage they made.

The elevator lady saw that the two chefs were so virtuous. She swallowed her anger for a moment, and finally couldn't help but say angrily: "You two are a little bit moral? Is this your family good? Do whatever you want to do!"

Yanjiu then realized that there was a living person next to him. He blushed and stopped chewing immediately, and said embarrassedly: "Ah... we have been hungry for a long time..."

The elevator lady got angry on the spot: "Will those who are chefs still hungry? Do you think they are raising pigs! Look at you like this, you are clearly a starving ghost, and a starving ghost with no morality and quality!"

Yanjiu had been in the underworld for many years and could not hold back his face and scold a beautiful girl. What's more, the mistake was first. He wiped his hand behind his butt a few times, stretched out to her, and said, "Haha, I apologize. I apologize, let's shake hands and make peace."

The elevator lady sneered: "If you lick all the things on the elevator, I will accept your apology!"

What? You are still trying to be more aggressive and arrogant?

The elevator was very fast. The two of them had only arguing for half a minute and had already stopped on the 89th floor. Yanjiu became angry and became brave. He snatched half of the chicken from Lao Liao's hand, tore off the chicken leg, and poked it into the mouth of the elevator lady: "I offer my most sincere apology!"

The 89th floor is as loose as the 15th floor, and the watershed is only the 90th floor. Four years ago, the 36th Menglan Basin Conference was also held in Yunzhong Tower, and even patrols were used with live ammunition for military and police tea guns. Xiao Ming had military helicopters hovering around the sky with 24 military and police tea guns.

After four years, the atmosphere was no longer as tense.

The exit of this elevator is at the end of the accommodation suite. There is a large window that can overlook the scenery of Zhonghai City. The blue sky and white clouds, the Rouge River, the car is like beetles. Pedestrians are like ants, all of which are in their eyes. On such a high floor, you can feel the soles of your feet shaking slightly.

Liao Xuebing quickly seized the opportunity to chat with the waitress who delivered things to the guest room: "Little sister, what is your name? What is your phone number? Can I invite you to dinner tonight?"

The beautiful waitress glanced at him: "The cook who has such a vulgar appearance also wants to fuck me? I don't ask you to be too rich, at least you should be handsome; if you are not handsome, you should dress neatly; even if you don't have an image, you must at least be gentle and tactful, but you have nothing. You are a very second-rate man. There are hundreds of people like this on the street. I don't want to be happy, so I said angrily: "Let's go away, the guests are still waiting."

Yanjiu covered her stomach and laughed wildly: "Boss, I finally know why you can't pick up girls anymore. It's so unskilled. It's embarrassing, so embarrassing!"

Liao Xuebing's face remained unchanged: "Life is always full of melancholy and helplessness." He took out the black and white screen mobile phones of the backward dynasty and called Mo Laowu. The other party was busy. Perhaps the election of new members of the Menglan Bin Club has reached a white-hot state and cannot escape for the time being.

"What should we do next?" With a stronger person by my side, the Director of the Intelligence Bureau made a mistake. "Why go back first, your family is waiting for me to have supper."

Liao Xuebing thought about the accumulated relationship network and tentatively called Bei Shixiang. The phone really got through, "Mr. Bei, do you still remember me, Liao Xuebing, the head teacher of Bei Xiaodan."

"It's Teacher Liao. You haven't been to my house for a long time. The lady misses you very much." Bei Shixiang's voice still sounded as calm as before.

"If you are willing to do me a little favor, I promise to go to your house to educate Bei Xiaodan every day."

If anyone familiar with the inside story had not heard this, he would only find it funny, but Bei Xiang knew it was his wish, so he said, "I will not refuse within my ability."

"That's right. I'm on the 89th floor of Yunzhong Tower. If you have time, please help me to the 99th floor, do some small things, and go back immediately, it won't affect you."

Bei Shixiang seemed surprised when he heard the name Yunzhongta: "Teacher Liao, are you sure you are not kidding? Yunzhongta is not allowed to come to this place casually. If you like to browse and visit, I will bring you here in person after half a month."

"After half a month, the Menglan Basin Meeting is over. What else is there to be fun? Give me some face and I'll go up and find someone."

"Meng Lanban will... Haha, I guess right. You are indeed a bit of a certain background. You are worthy of being an idol of your daughter. I will seriously consider telling you your true identity."

"Bei Xiaodan? She has a crush on me?"

Bei Shixiang said: "Liao Xuebing, you know my ring and you must know what Meng Lan Basin will do. You can guarantee that after you reach the 99th floor, you will not spend the rest of your life in regret and pain. I will bring you up."

"Mr. Bei Shixiang, one of the twelve giants of the Menglan Basin Club, we are not secretly talking. Take the No. 6 elevator down to the 89th floor, and I'll wait for you at the stairs."

Liao Xuebing and Yanjiu squatted by the window and smoked. The elevator suddenly opened, and more than a dozen black suits were pouring out. Agile and well-trained men surrounded the two. Liao Xuebing's heart sank: "Man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. The geese fell all day long and the geese pecked their eyes." Yanjiu jumped up and the switchblade bounced out, but before he could make a bigger move, he was knocked down by a man in black.

In a white suit, the elegant and elegant Bei Shixiang slowly walked out from behind and smiled and said, "Teacher Liao, what is your identity? Should you say this time?" Seeing Liao Xuebing wearing a chef's hat and white robe, his face was full of jokes: "I heard just now that the guard in charge of the back door garbage was caught. Someone sneaked in, it must be you two."

"Yes, let your bodyguards retreat. I'm not used to being watched by a large group of people."

Bei Shixiang admired Liao Xuebing for being able to speak as if nothing happened at this time, and smiled and said, "Don't think I don't know your background. Ye Xiaobai, the second-ranked figure of the Speed ​​Party, was upstairs at this time. He was besieged and was in trouble. As the boss of the Speed ​​Party, you are willing to be a Chinese teacher. Moreover, your ancient literature is so solid that you can't even make some old experts feel inferior. The contradiction in identity changes really makes people want to lose their minds. You try every means to approach Xiaodan and make her like you. Last time I beat my nephew in Yuyu Qionglou. Tell me, who is the one who commanded me? My Bei Shixiang's enemy said more or less, and I really can't guess it, so I have to complain to you."

It turned out that he had been tempted by the phone just now, and he was really scheming. However, I only wanted to treat the insomnia and neurasthenia that arises due to personality splitting. He most likely didn't believe it. Bei Shixiang's daughter is very important to him. With huge power, the ministry will be more cautious. Over time, it becomes suspicious. All kinds of factors combined, and it is inevitable that Lao Liao will be severely punished. Although I am obviously innocent, I was hit hard. This injustice cannot be washed away even if I jumped into the Yellow River...

"It seems that I have to call you a father-in-law in the future." Liao Xuebing was naturally not a person who was intimidated, so there was no need to explain.

BeiJoxiang's face became extremely ugly: "I don't like this joke."

"I don't want to joke, I'll give you three seconds to get all your black dogs away!" The black dog refers to these black bodyguards.

"Don't be rude to Mr. Bei." The bodyguard closest to him wanted to slap Lao Liao in the face and teach him a painful lesson.

But everyone's movements were frozen.

Liao Xuebing's actions were frozen.

Liao Xuebing's movements were as fast as lightning. He lifted the chef's robe, and the strong wind flew with his clothes, causing his hair to rise slightly. Bei Shixiang's breathing was suffocated, and an extremely huge silver-white pistol had quietly pressed against his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!