Shenhao starts from fishing

"do not……"

Ding Shuo was stiff.

His first reaction was that the girl in front of him had no experience.

How can one catch it when it comes up?

Even if you can't find a band-aid, you have to hold the wound with toilet paper to stop the bleeding first, right?

but……

Eh?

Can it really stop bleeding?!

Ding Shuo hooked his finger and admitted that he was ignorant.

"#@@……" Chen Ziye muttered vaguely, and ran back to the bathroom of her room with her cheeks bulging.

About two or three minutes later, she wiped the water droplets on her mouth, walked out of her room, met Ding Shuo’s gaze, raised her eyebrows and asked, “Why look at me with this look? Don’t you know that human saliva can be disinfected?"

Suddenly, Ding Shuo had another picture in his mind: "Oh... it was for disinfection first!"

No wonder the heroes in the movie hesitate as soon as they appear...

Strange knowledge has increased!

Of course, Chen Ziye didn't know what Ding Shuo was thinking about, and waved his hand to Ding Shuo smartly: "Go, let's go and play, and leave the rest to the chef."

Hearing that Chen Ziye proclaimed himself the God of Cookery, Ding Shuo secretly said that it was not good. A good seafood feast was about to be ruined.

"Why don't you come here? Look at your delicate skin and tender meat, this kind of dirty work is really not for you." Ding Shuo also wanted to save the seafood.

Chen Ziye stared at her eyes with a brutal attitude: "No, your fingers are all scratched. What if you get infected?"

Realizing that Ding Shuo's expression is a bit wrong, Chen Ziye narrowed his eyes: "Are you worried about my cooking skills? Afraid that I will ruin these seafood?"

Ding Shuo was taken aback, smiled and scratched his head: "That's not..."

Chen Ziye pushed Ding Shuo out of the kitchen: "If not, just play, don't get in the way here and affect my performance."

Ding Shuo: "Well then!"

In this way, Chen Ziye spent only three hours in the sound of pots and pans crashing, using only the ingredients to make 18 dishes.

"Yeba, you can do it!" The disdain on Ding Shuo's face gradually turned into shock.

Don't worry about the taste, it looks a bit like that.

Braised anglerfish, anglerfish liver steamed cake, anglerfish bone soup, oiled stone carving, steamed stone carving, sweet and sour sea bream, sea bream, pan-fried fish fillet, black butterfly scallop sushi, sashimi shell, steamed oyster, oyster omelette, Baked oysters with cheese...

Ding Shuo helped with the dishes. As soon as he brought the last dish to the table, Gao Zirui and Shen Lulu walked in with the smell of the scent.

"Wow... it's so fragrant. I didn't want to eat dinner anymore. I suddenly became hungry when I smelled the fragrance. This is your seafood set meal?" Shen Lulu said excitedly, looking at the seafood on the table.

"Oh, there are still oysters? I have oral administration tonight." Gao Zirui walked to the table and rubbed his hands. He reached out to grab the shellfish sashimi and relieved his greed. Chen Ziye, who was fast with eyes and hand, picked up the chopsticks and knocked his hand. : "Go wash your hands first..."

This feeling is too special for childhood.

Gao Zirui shrugged and went to wash his hands obediently, flashing through the scene of being violently beaten by his mother's ears.

Ding Shuo smiled and said to Shen Lulu: "I didn't order the seafood set here. I bought some seafood from the Internet, and Ye Zi cooked it myself."

Shen Lulu looked at Chen Ziye in shock: "Yeh Yeh, didn't you say you can only cook instant noodles? When did you learn to cook?"

Seeing a good friend revealing her old bottom, Chen Ziye glared at Shen Lulu: "Hurry up and wash your hands and eat. It's been a long time for you two!"

"Accomplished!" Shen Lulu blinked at Chen Ziye, and suddenly realized that it was Ye Zi who wanted to express himself in front of Ding Shuo, so she swollen her face to fill the fat man.

Needless to think about it, all these dishes on the table were made by her using the gourd painting scoop according to the gourmet menu on the phone.

"So much food, how can I do without wine?" Gao Zirui washed his hands and sat down at the table.

"You're right, it's rare for Ye Zi to cook in person, so I have to drink some tonight!" Shen Lulu scanned the code and opened the menu and ordered two bottles of expensive foreign wine.

It is not difficult to judge from the expressions of everyone during the meal. Except for the steamed dishes, every dish left is a surprise.

Either it's too salty, or no salt, or too much vinegar, or it's gone...

"Well, this steamed oyster is really good, it's so delicious, come to Ye Zijie, I will toast you a cup." Gao Zirui ate a big mouthful of oysters, full of satisfaction, this is the purest taste of the sea.

"Don't come here, eat the braised fish head in front of you, and clink glasses with me..." Chen Ziye's face flushed after drinking two glasses, and he was slightly drunk.

It can be seen that she has a moderate amount of alcohol, and she should rarely drink.

Gao Zirui glanced at the fish head in front of him, and gently twitched his face: "Blam me, I will punish myself for a cup."

Ding Shuo also ate a large steamed oyster, as if it had just been caught from the deep sea coke rock.

Just one word: fresh!

One belly feels full again.

Next, Ding Shuo drank a few more glasses with Gao Zirui, then got up and went to the kitchen to wash his hands, walked to the large French window in the living room, lit a cigarette for himself, and looked out the window that was getting dark...

Outside the window, the sea and the sky were all different.

In the starry night, tens of thousands of fishing fires are dotted.

...

at the same time.

In the suburbs of Qinghe City, Tunnel No. 7 Private Club.

A Les Rolls stopped at the entrance of the club and the driver hurriedly got out of the car and respectfully opened the door for a middle-aged man about forty to fifty years old.

The middle-aged man's face was clouded and he looked very angry.

"boss!"

The two bodyguards guarding the door stood with their backs on their backs, and they knew they were Lianjiazi at the first glance.

"The bastard is still inside?" the middle-aged man asked without anger.

"Yes, boss, we have been following his car after the young master left the villa, and he has only been in for less than half an hour."

The middle-aged man nodded, gritted his teeth angrily, and walked into the club.

As a prodigal son, the busier he is, the more chaos he will cause himself. If it weren't for his mother to leave early, he really wanted to break his legs.

The middle-aged man walked ahead, followed by two bodyguards.

Seeing the three people walking into the hall, a woman dressed in cool clothes immediately greeted her and asked with a smile: "Hello sir, are you a member of our family? If so, please show your membership card. "

The middle-aged man glanced at the woman. With just one look, the woman took two steps back. However, the woman still kept a smile on her face after being in contact with bigwigs from all walks of life.

"I'm looking for someone." The middle-aged man said lightly.

"Sorry, sir, this is a private club. In order to protect the privacy of customers, this shop is only open to members and does not provide the service of finding people." The woman bit her head and stood in front of the middle-aged man, trying to stop the three of them if they did not listen. Dissuade, the security of the club is not vegetarian.

The middle-aged man paused when he heard the sound, and said to the woman blankly: "In this case, let your boss get out and see me!"

A hint of surprise flashed across the woman's heavily makeup and colorful face: "You know our boss?"

The middle-aged man was too lazy to talk nonsense with a lobby manager: "Just tell him, my name is Wang Guandong!"

When the woman heard the name, her legs were so frightened that she hurriedly lowered her head and stepped aside. She didn't even have the courage to look up at Wang Guandong's eyes: "So it's Mr. Wang, please..."

After a while, a fat man wearing glasses greeted him: "Mr. Wang, what wind brought you here?"

The fat man trot all the way to the front of Wang Guandong. He was about to shake hands with the opponent, but he was slapped in the face by the opponent, and hundreds of thousands of gold-framed glasses flew out directly.

...

(Thank you for the rewards of the two bosses of "The Cool Little Mushroom" for 500 coins and "Rose Rain" for 100 coins. Thanks to every new and old friend for their recommendation tickets and collections.

ps: In order to fill in the hole dug in the front, Wang Tian's plot will be over.)