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Chapter 145 Li Wei
The man was thrown to the ground again and again, and again and again he struggled to get up and fight.

Pianruo seemed to be deliberately humiliating and humiliating him, her body was spotless, as white as clouds, but the man was covered in dirt, blood and mud stained his whole body, like a bereaved dog.

Pianruo slapped him flying again.

The man's back hit the wall heavily, and then fell down. He didn't have the strength to stand up again.

It was difficult for him to even move his fingers.

Step by step, Pianruo walked up to him, dressed in the dawn light, stepping on the scorching sun, with an arrogant expression and cold eyes.

"Do you know why I hit you?"

The man was silent.

Pianruo sneered, "It seems that you haven't been beaten enough."

"know."

The man's voice was weak, and the viscous red liquid at the corners of his lips slid down to the ground, pulled into filaments, and then broke.

"Oh?" Pian Ruo looked down at the man's distress.

"Tell me."

The man turned over with difficulty, lay down on the ground, and said in an empty but clear voice in an extremely humble posture: "Because I was dishonest and didn't take responsibility."

"Oh." The sarcasm at the corner of Pianruo's mouth became more and more obvious, "You are indeed smart, but if you use smart in the wrong place, you might as well be stupid."

Pianruo took a few steps back, her long and narrow eyes glowed coldly, and her sharp gaze swept across all the slaves.

When they came into contact with such a line of sight, they all swallowed subconsciously and took a few steps back.

Such terrifying eyes, such icy eyes.

"Remember, this is the fate of dishonesty. If in the future, let me know that you play tricks in front of me, your fate will be infinitely more painful than it is now."

At this time, Pianruo's aura was so strong that it was frightening. Standing by the courtyard, looking at Pianruo like this, a strange feeling rose in her heart.

She always felt that Miss had changed a lot without knowing it.

In the past, she had never noticed that since the last time she saw the young lady dealt with many little people in the restaurant with her own eyes, she suddenly realized that the young lady had really changed.

Her speech and behavior have not changed much. Once she sees bloody, bloody, violent, and brutal scenes, the hostility in her body becomes extraordinarily heavy.

Perhaps, she didn't even notice this change.

The slaves knelt down in a large area, and the sense of awe revealed from the bottom of their bones was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

She really scared them.

"Miss."

Demo came out just in time.

According to the routine that was discussed at the beginning, if Pian Ruo Li Wei succeeds, it will be taught by Dai Mo.

Daimo came out at this moment, not abruptly, but just right.

The gentle voice was blown into Pianruo's ears along with the scorching summer wind, causing the black mist that was about to surge out of her eyes to fade away silently, no one noticed, not even Pianruo herself.

"Yan Shulin said that there are some things in the kitchen that need to be explained to the young lady, and I'm going to trouble you."

Pianruo nodded, handed over all the people in the courtyard to Damo, and went to the back kitchen by herself.

Daimo grew up by Pianruo's side since she was a child. As a first-class servant girl in the Shangguan Mansion, she has her own way of training people.

Pian Ruo felt relieved to hand these people over to her.

The back kitchen of Junyue Restaurant is also many times larger than the ordinary back kitchen.

The more empty and desolate it is at this moment, the more it can reveal the glory and excitement of the past.

The [-] or [-] stoves were all empty, and even the shelves for placing ingredients were empty. It didn't look like a restaurant's kitchen at all.

There is only a huge stove, which is set aside alone, and the dry firewood underneath is burning thinly, making beeping sounds from time to time.

On the stove, there is a special casserole, which is extremely huge. It just sits on the stove, simmering quietly, and white smoke rises from the sandy lid, overflowing the whole kitchen, making people enter the door. , you can smell a strong aroma.

"smell good!"

Pianruo took a deep breath, the rich aroma lingered at the tip of her nose, and in an instant, she was hungry.

Yan Shulin's mood had completely calmed down, but his eyes were still a little red. Seeing Pianruo coming, he enthusiastically welcomed Pianruo into the kitchen, walked through two rows of cold stoves, and led Pianruo to the still A hearth with an everlasting fire.

The closer you get, the stronger the aroma will be.

Yan Shulin lifted the lid of the cauldron, and the milky white soup was extremely rich, with white bubbles rolling in the pot, and the plump belly gurgled twice in disbelief, getting more and more hungry and swollen so broken?

"Miss, are you hungry? Come and have a drink."

Yan Shulin skillfully took out a pure white porcelain bowl from the side, and using that huge spoon that he often held in his hand, he scooped a spoonful of soup from the soup pot and poured it into the porcelain bowl in his hand. A bowl full.

"This is the old soup handed down from our master Yan's chef. From the moment we start cooking, we can't turn off the fire. We must add fresh ingredients to it every day. Only by cooking like this can all the flavors be cooked out. into the finest broth."

"That's why there is no money in the store every day. Although the house is our own and we don't need to pay rent, we still lose a lot of money every day."

This pot of soup was made when his mother, Yan Qiaoniang, came. For 30 to [-] years, even if the business of the store could not continue, the fire had not been turned off.

Countless top-quality and fresh ingredients are added every day. The amount of ingredients consumed alone can reach an astonishing figure every year. The main reason why the store's account books are suffering serious losses is that there are no customers to come to consume. , the most important thing is because of this pot of soup.

Pianruo nodded, and took a sip of the thick broth, which was so delicious that she almost swallowed it with her tongue.

Although she is not considered a foodie, she can't taste any specific tastes when she eats. As for food, she can only be divided into two categories at most, delicious and bad.

However, this pot of soup is indeed the best soup she has ever had.

Pianruo couldn't help but drank a few more sips, and then said, "The noodles that day were cooked in this pot of soup?"

Yan Shulin nodded with a smile, "Yes."

Because all the money was used by him to buy the ingredients needed for the soup, and there was no money in the shop to buy other ingredients, so there was no food except noodles.

"Show me the menu in the store later, and I'll see what needs to be improved."

"Yes." Yan Shulin agreed, with a flash of hesitation on his expression.

Pianruo sipped the soup and asked, "What do you want to say? Just say it."

"Master, last time you asked me to sneak those people to the gate of Prince Xiang's mansion, why has there been no movement for so many days?"

According to Xiang Wang's character, he should be furious, and then demolish the restaurant in a fit of anger, is it normal?

It has been two or three days, not only has there been no movement, but there has been no sound of the wind, which made his heart hang all the time, up and down, and he couldn't even sleep well.

(End of this chapter)