Chapter 301 What is Wang Fa
His next life can only be spent in poverty and homelessness.

Contrary to Lu Yuanhang, Ling Zihan's culinary skills have been recognized by the entire Yong'an City.

He no longer needed to prove his innocence, to prove that it was Lu Yuanhang who stole the Ling family's ancestral recipe.

Because his current culinary skills are well-deserved No. [-] in Yong'an City, and even No. [-] in Yunzhao Country.

Just after noon, the number of people in Qianmo restaurant has gradually decreased.

Luo Wenchong is sorting out today's accounts.

Suddenly, a group of officers and soldiers appeared to barge in viciously.

Luo Wenchong was startled, and quickly put down his abacus and went up to meet him.

However, before he could speak, the leader said in a drake voice: "I received a report that people were killed by eating the food in your Qianmo restaurant! Come on, give the chef here, Ling Zihan, to me. Take it away. Seal Qianmo Restaurant to me!"

Luo Wenchong's face darkened and he immediately stopped in front, "Master Jun, you said that someone died from eating the food in our Qianmo restaurant? May I ask who was killed? Where is the certified evidence? Who wants to arrest the chef of our restaurant, there is a wholesale order from the government. Documents?"

The officer with a cock-duck voice glared at him, and said viciously: "What are you? How dare you talk to me like that? Come on, first smash this shabby shop for me!"

As soon as the order was given, the soldiers immediately rushed into the lobby of the restaurant and started smashing wantonly.

The customers in the store were frightened and screamed and scattered.

The guys who wanted to resist were kicked to the ground one by one, screaming in pain, unable to get up.

Even Luo Wenchong was thrown to the ground by the officer and kicked several times.

After a while, someone pulled Ling Zihan out from the back kitchen.

Kneel directly on the ground.

The officer looked at the dilapidated restaurant, waved his hand, and said triumphantly, "Let's go!"

"Wait a minute!" Luo Wenchong's face was pale, and he stood up staggeringly from the ground, "Do you know whose property this Qianmo restaurant is? Are you not afraid of causing great disasters if you act so recklessly?"

"Damn!" the officer spat and said with a ferocious face, "I tell you, no matter whose property it is, in this Yong'an City, can it still be greater than the Seventh Prince of the Tianqi Dynasty? You are unlucky today, and you can only blame it." Blame your blindness for offending someone who shouldn't be offended!"

Seventh Highness of the Apocalypse Dynasty? !

A look of surprise flashed in Luo Wenchong's eyes.

I saw this group of people escorting Ling Zihan to leave.

"Where are you going to take people?" Luo Wen rushed over, trying to stop them, "Even if you have someone behind you, you can't be so ignorant of the king's law..."

boom--! !

The officer kicked Luo Wen away more than ten meters away.

"Treasurer Luo!!" Ling Zihan yelled, trying to rush over, but was grabbed tightly.

The officer walked up to Luo Wenchong slowly, and looked at him with cold eyes, "You tell me about the king's law, and then I will let you see what the king's law is."

After speaking, he raised his foot and stepped on Luo Wenchong's hand hard.

Crackling sound.

Then there was a piercing scream.

"Treasurer Luo—!!" In the Qianmo restaurant, all sober people saw this scene, and they all wanted to tear their eyes apart.

But the officer laughed loudly, "How is it? Do you know what the law of the king is? When I entered the door, I saw that your hands are really flexible when you fiddle with the abacus. Is it your job to eat?"

"Since you are so ignorant of good and bad, I don't think there is any need for this job of eating!"

(End of this chapter)

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