C17

While Duan Hong's body was bloated to the point that it was extremely uncomfortable, the TT cart rolled on a raised speed reducing belt. Duan Hong's body swelled to the point that it felt extremely uncomfortable.

Who would have thought that even though the girl's body gently swayed with him, she was still in a deep sleep. Her head fell down and she was lying on Duan Hong's lap!

/p p My god!

Duan Hong felt two more blood spurting out from his nose. He immediately focused his mind and suppressed the urge in his heart. Last time, there was a nose bleed that destroyed one of his elevator doors.

Although Duan Hong didn't know much about cars, he could still tell that the value of this car was not something he could afford. Gritting his teeth, he constantly chanted Heart Sutra in his head: Observing oneself in Bodhisattva.

/p All suffering and misery, the sariras, all color.

He turned his head away from the scene that he could not bear to look at. A trace of admiration rose in his heart, [I really am not as good as senior brother, in such a short period of time.]

He actually made the girl lie down on his lap to give him a taste — Hey, even called the number one prince of Ku Chan Temple, Liu Xiohui, the second generation, he dared to say it.

Ye Zichen didn't know that the girl was sleeping, but when he saw her hold Duan Hong's arm, his body was stuck to the car. Furthermore, it was normal for the car to shake up and down.

He saw that the Lincoln was about to pull out of the highway, and in front of it was a service area. It was noon and it was time for lunch, so he controlled his speed and followed the Lincoln into the server.

The yellow speed bump on the road was much higher than the one on the highway. The girl's body trembled and she woke up with a start. Her eyes were open and she was lying on the leg of an unfamiliar man with something pressing against her forehead.

She suddenly came to her senses and blushed. She screamed and sat up, not daring to look at Duan Hong. Her head was bowed low.

He turned back and spat, cursing silently: Shameless, senior brother's control over his body is not bad. When he sees a place to be, he will release — /p p "You're awake!" /p /p You're awake! /p /p You're awake!

When Duan Hong opened his mouth, he realized that his voice had become hoarse.

The young girl nodded. She stole a glance at Duan Hong as if nothing had happened and whispered, "Sorry, I fell asleep just now."

By this time, the Lincoln had pulled up, and Rejuvenation snorted behind him as he ran into the dining area.

The driver got off and untied the wire rope. Together with Duan Hong and the girl, they pushed the TT into the service district's repair workshop for maintenance.

/p p "Repairing the car may take some time. Do you want something to eat?"

Duan Hong asked.

At this time, the girl had already taken off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of black eyes. She nodded slightly when she saw Duan Hong's bashful expression.

The three of them entered the dining area and found that there weren't many people eating in the hall. It was quiet, cold, and the air conditioner in the middle was blowing cold air.

His mouth was stuffed full of food. He would peek at Duan Hong and the young girl from time to time, and seeing the bashfulness on their faces, he would curse the adulterous couple in his heart.

The food in the service area wasn't very good. Duan Hong saw several vats that were used for feeding pigs, and some vegetables were rotten inside. A few chefs were flapping their flies around while exposing their belly.

No wonder this guy wanted a bucket of noodles, since he had no appetite at all.

The girl frowned and followed beside Duan Hong. She didn't say anything, but her expression already revealed that she didn't like this dish either. This meant that she must be the miss of a wealthy family since she probably had never eaten this kind of food before.

Duan Hong had suffered a lot when he was young, but he had only learned a lot in the past few years. He walked up to the chef and asked, "Hello master, where is your kitchen?" Can I cook for myself? "

The head chef rubbed his belly and said, "You can't, how can you just enter the kitchen? If you don't like it, then forget it. Go buy some dry bread to eat."

Duan Hong smiled and said to the girl, "Wait a moment."

The young girl had only met him once, but her smile was like the spring breeze blowing, causing her to nod obediently.

Duan Hong came to the Lincoln, took two bottles of red wine and a box of cigars, then came back and said to the chefs, "Master, you guys have a hard time here, drink a few drinks together after work."

These chefs had all seen much of the world, so they could tell with a glance that red wine was worth a lot of money. There was also the case of the gold-threaded cigar, which alone was worth at least a few hundred.

The young girl was also stunned. She knew better. Red wine was produced by the Lafite Restaurant in France in 1982. This bottle contained tens of thousands of bottles, as well as the box of imported Cuban cigars.

/p p The package was signed by the Cuban tobacco box designer, Chieglo La. The box market price was ten thousand dollars.

He actually gave them away to someone else?

The girl was extremely intelligent: he must have stolen from his boss. Who knew that the big boss with the big bad luck would have some taste.

If Yan Xiaowen knew that Duan Hong had given someone a gift that he had meticulously prepared, his eyes would probably be bleeding out of their sockets.

The several chefs discussed the matter. Since the boss wasn't here today, they were allowed to make the dishes themselves.

The chubby chef took it with a giggle and looked meaningfully at Duan Hong and the young girl beside him. No matter how he looked at it, they didn't seem to be a couple. The man was a bit black and wore ordinary clothes.

It was hard to tell which family's young lady had run off with the servant, so she led the three into the kitchen.

The kitchen of the service area was fairly clean, probably because of the inspection from above and all kinds of materials were present. The chef said to Duan Hong, "Little brother, since you're generous, we can't be stingy about it. You can use it however you like, and we won't charge you for the meat, so we'll take some losses."

Haha, thank you, master.

The driver really wished he could strangle the chef to death, yet you still got the short end of the stick.

/p p "You want to cook for yourself?"

The young lady became interested in this follower in front of her.

Duan Hong nodded and said, "Yes, I usually cook for myself."

He said to the driver and the girl, "You guys go out first. I'll make breakfast together later."

The driver drove the entire way back, impatient to rest. The young girl stayed behind and said, "How about I help you? I've troubled you all along the way. I'm very sorry."

Duan Hong chuckled. He saw that there were some large prawns in the pond. He took out the spoon and took out each of them. They weighed about a catty. The prawns were still alive and were struggling on the surface of the water.

/p Reach out, wash the prawns, cut off their legs, cut off their heads, cut off the mud intestines, cut the prawns into two halves from the middle, skillfully and quickly with both hands.

After that, he used a knife to peel the tail of the prawn, put a flower knife on its back, and sprinkled salt on the plate. Then, he used the pepper, scallion, and ginger to marinate the prawn.

Duan Hong found a piece of streaky pork in the fridge and cut off the meat. He then looked at the girl who was staring at him with her mouth agape and said, "Um, didn't you want to help? "Will you cut the meat?"

The young girl nodded.

/p p "Alright, cut this piece of meat into pieces."

With that, he picked up the other knife and took it out as if it were flying. In a moment, he sliced the white meat into thin pieces and started boiling it in the pot.

The young girl timidly picked up the big kitchen knife. She cooked there and only ate. Just now, Duan Hong had asked and was too shocked to say anything, so he just agreed and quietly cut the meat.

/p p "What kind of dishes do you want to cook?"

The girl was completely attracted to Duan Hong's skillful skills.

At this moment, Duan Hong was mixing the mushrooms, bamboo shoot meat, and ginger together. He then opened another pot and stir-fried it continuously. He casually said, "The arhat prawns are much simpler."

/p p "Er —"

The girl thought to herself, This is simple?

Wouldn't that be a day? However, Duan Hong was extremely fast, so it only took him three minutes.

The fragrance of the fish overflowed with his stir-fry and was removed almost at once.

Duan Hong found two small pastries in the freezer, "The preparation for today's kitchen seems to have been prepared specially for me."

As he spoke to himself, he took out the chicken that he had been cleaning from the freezer. He opened the pressure cooker and placed it inside, turning the heat up to its highest level.

He turned around and walked to the girl's side. Seeing that she was clumsy and cut into strips, it was obvious that she had never gone into the kitchen.

"Go wash the green peppers. Leave this to me."

After the girls washed the green peppers, Duan Hong took out the white meat that he had cooked in the pot. He cut it into pieces with the water chestnut and the prawn and mixed it with the egg white to make a filling.

/p In another pot, the freshly cut shredded meat was stir-fried. In less than three minutes, a fragrant aroma filled the air, and a simple green pepper shredded meat was prepared.

The girl smelled the fragrance and felt her stomach growling.

Looking at Duan Hong's skilled figure getting busier, he frowned slightly from the oil smoke. He had the temperament of a melancholy poet.

The girl felt an inexplicable amount of admiration for him. Just what kind of follower was he?

How could the food be so good?" He ate five buckets of noodles in a row, belched, and took out a cigar. The driver next to him lit it, and suddenly there was a familiar aroma.

There was also a fragrance that I didn't think I had tasted before.

He looked at Duan Hong, who was wearing an apron and carrying a wooden pallet with several plates on it. The fragrance was coming from the inside of the plates.

The pretty young girl carried two large bowls as she eagerly followed behind him.

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The driver felt like spitting out all the noodles in the bucket that he had just eaten, so he quickly surrounded him and thought to himself, "Luckily, I didn't eat the noodles just now."

The chubby chefs also surrounded him, staring at the dishes that Duan Hong cooked and the two bowls of fragrant ramen noodles with their mouths agape. They were all attracted by the two bowls of ramen noodles.

The chubby chef knew he had met an expert, but these dishes were not necessarily so well-cooked in a five-star hotel.

Brother, hehe, then how did you do it? Just the smell alone is enough to make people salivate.

Duan Hong, the young girl and the driver sat down and said, "This is the Dragon-whiskered Mask, hur hur."

/p p "Can I — can I try it?"

The chubby chef suddenly felt that the underling in front of him was a lot taller. His temperament was like that of an elegant emperor.

He himself, on the other hand, was like a eunuch, eager to receive the Emperor's reward.

/p p "This —"

Duan Hong was slightly unwilling. He only made two bowls, but the girl already took one, "Alright."

The chubby chef took out a pair of chopsticks, picked up some noodles and poured some soup into it. He gently picked at some noodles with his slightly trembling hands.

As he put the noodles into his mouth, he could feel the strength of the noodles and the smooth taste of the noodles. As he chewed gently, the taste of the noodles changed.

He took another sip of the soup and was startled. The soup had a refreshing and natural fragrance to it, as if he was recalling his childhood memories. At the same time, he also felt as if he was reminiscing about his first love. He suddenly shouted, "It's too delicious!"

/p p