Song Ye and Yelang had been training together for three months. They even cooked a small stove together when they were hungry, and they were very positive about their cooking skills.
It can even be said that if these three people cook together, they will definitely not be worse than any royal chef.
First of all, the chef, Ding Li, used to be a doctor. He loves human anatomy. He also has obsessive-compulsive disorder when changing kitchen knives. Every food must be cut into thin and even pieces. The meat processing techniques are even more amazing. Dong Qian is a craftsman who is buried under the grave. He has a pair of skillful hands and is very good at carving. A few grams of salt will never go wrong in his hands.
The wild wolf was responsible for turning the spoon as soon as he could. The three people had a clear division of labor and operated in an orderly and mechanized manner. In less than an hour, a dozen dishes were served to a table.
When everyone tasted it, they almost swallowed it with their tongues. Bai Wenbo's eyes widened, revealing his disbelief. He only thought that these three people were good-for-nothing, but he didn't expect that the food would be so delicious.
Therefore, the topic derived from this meal cannot avoid the following one.
"The three eldest brothers are good at cooking. They must not have been cooks before. Even if they don't join the army, they must be good at restaurants." Grandma Tang was also happy. When she saw the three young men, she looked at her The child was as kind as ever, so he casually asked me a question at the dinner table.
At this question, the three people sitting side by side almost choked on the food in their mouths. They looked at each other and hesitated for a long time, and finally sent a distress signal to Song Ye opposite.
Never thought that Song Ye and Qin Zhan had been sitting at the dinner table as if no one else was around, clearly sitting and watching.
The three of them felt sad, and they all said that it is difficult to raise a villain with a woman, and they vowed not to offend Song Ye again next time.
As a result, the three of them racked their brains and finally picked something nice to say.
"I used to be a surgeon, so my knife skills are better." Ding Li coughed twice and explained, avoiding the fact that his knife skills were acquired through his love of cutting human bodies.
"I used to be a boxing coach, and I'm relatively strong." Yelang held it in for a long time and could only swallow his luck and find such a high-end career. He specializes in beating people and teaching them how to fight and kill. The boxing venue is just relatively large.
"Well... I am a craftsman from my ancestors, and later I did antique appraisal." Dong Qian is quite proud of the craftsmanship passed down from his ancestors. This is definitely a unique skill passed down from his family. He has eighteen kinds of martial arts. Not only is he good at craftsmanship, he is a master of any dynasty. No antique can escape his fiery eyes.
After hearing this, everyone praised him a few more times. Grandma Tang even felt that men who could cook were rare. After asking about their single status, she actively wanted to match them on a blind date.
The three people quickly waved their hands and refused. If they were to go on a blind date, they would have to expose their background if they couldn't guarantee it. No girl should be scared away.
But when they thought about their partner, their eyes turned to the other side rather sadly.
"Drink more and drink more. It will be good for the wound after the operation."
"Don't eat this shelled thing until the wound heals."
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I saw Qin Zhan next to Song Ye, his posture straight and upright. Although he was still so serious, his pair of chopsticks were very busy. In the end, everything went into Song Ye's bowl next to him. He looked so careful and caring. It makes people suspect that the chopstick dish will be fed into Song Ye's mouth in the next second.
The latter had a cold face throughout the whole process and showed no unnecessary expressions. She showed affection openly and openly. It was natural. Even if Qin Zhan really fed her, she would probably open her mouth and accept it.
It was obvious that everyone was sitting at the same dining table, but for some reason they felt redundant.
The three single dogs looked around and found that on the right were Yuan Song and Yun Hua, Tang Yixiao and Xu Zihang, and on the left was the gray-haired Grandma Tang. The three of them instantly felt that they were the brightest lightbulbs in the room, and they also Having to withstand one wave after another of showing affection, the soul was hit hard, and she suddenly became hopeless.
After finishing lunch at a fighting speed, the three of them quickly moved to the living room. After Qin Zhan and Song Ye also finished eating, Dong Qian scratched his head and asked awkwardly, "Boss, my brothers opened the antique store in Xiaobu." Can I go see you on the street?"
After all, he had gone to the tomb and done illegal things before. Dong Qian knew that he was a soldier now, so he was afraid of the negative impact. But his brothers often called to invite him, and Dong Qian really missed them.
Qin Zhan was very reasonable on this point, and he just nodded and let him go.
Song Ye is also concerned about the current development of the antique street, so he plans to go with him.
In the afternoon, Qin Zhan returned to the Maoshan base to interrogate Bianhua's killer, and Song Ye's team of four drove a sports car to the antique street.
The location of the Antique Street was thanks to Les Yu's relationship. They found a commercial street behind the Sega Building, next to the most prosperous main road in Shishi City. The location was excellent, and the four of them couldn't get in at the intersection. , the crowd in front was even more exaggerated than the main road in front, so I had no choice but to get off the car and walk.
As soon as I stood at the end of the street, I saw a sign hanging at the intersection, marking an antique street, and a specially designed trademark.
When I really walked in, I found that the decoration of the shops was very antique. Some of the bosses were still wearing ancient cloth robes. There were many stalls on both sides of the road, some selling ancient scraps of books and ceramic tiles. There are all kinds of items, big and small, and there are people stopping in front of many shops and stalls, some are bargaining for prices, and some are watching the excitement.
"I heard that it only took a year to build this place. The changes are really big." Dong Qian sighed as he walked, "Just talking about the things in this shop and stalls, not to mention the mixture of true and false, they are all different. It takes only one year to collect all the things you can to open it to this extent, little one, your friend is quite capable."
When Dong Qian's gang of brothers were invited to open a shop at the place run by Song Ye's friend, they even made a special call to consult. Dong Qian said nothing and trusted Song Ye unconditionally. He just wanted to let his brothers support him.
Unexpectedly, the situation here has soared in a year, and the gold content has soared. These brothers started doing business here.
Dong Qian also liked this. As soon as he entered the antique street, he returned to the water with the fish, and his whole body felt comfortable.
As soon as the four of them walked to a shop, they saw a few people pushing and shouting out. The man was holding something and was pushed out by the waiters inside. He tripped over the threshold and was about to bump into the Wild Wolf and the others.
Dong Qian's quick hands helped the man, but the thing in the man's hand fell out of his hand. He heard a clang and a porcelain bottle hit Song Ye's feet, and the man's face turned green.