In a teahouse not far from the hotel, two men were sitting opposite each other, watching the fire in the Hunan restaurant.
One of these two men is a young man, tall and thin, elegant yet a bit arrogant. At first glance, he gives off a superior feeling.
If Chen Feng and Li Li were here, they would definitely recognize this man. He was the rich second generation who was tricked by Chen Feng in Times Square.
The other was a middle-aged man with tattoos all over his body. He had big eyes and a beard, and looked very powerful without being angry. Especially his bulging muscles, his every move and gesture contained a shocking sense of power.
"Alas, they actually escaped!" the middle-aged sturdy man said fiercely, not caring at all about being in a public place.
"How is it possible that there was no chaos when the fire started and so many people were there?" The middle-aged strong man continued to mutter, with a look of gnashing teeth in his eyes.
According to his thinking, in the chaos, only a few people would be able to escape.
"Haha, nothing is impossible." The tall and thin man took a sip of the Longjing tea in the cup and said calmly: "Don't forget, these people are police officers. They are responsible for maintaining order!"
The middle-aged man listened and said unwillingly, "It's rare that all the criminal police team members are gathered together. This is a good time to catch them all in one fell swoop. I won't be willing to let them go just like that."
After saying that, the middle-aged man suddenly raised his head and stared straight at the tall and thin man in front of him: "Mr. Chu, I blew up this restaurant because I listened to you. To be honest, what hatred do you have with that person? Is it necessary to be so cruel?"
"Hmph!" Young Master Chu suddenly snorted coldly, which immediately made the middle-aged man feel uneasy. He lowered his head and dared not say anything else.
"You don't need to know what hatred I have with him. You just need to know that when I take revenge, I am also taking revenge for your Black Tiger Gang." Young Master Chu said, and suddenly looked at the middle-aged man in an unfathomable way, and said jokingly: "Deputy Gang Leader Cao, oh no, I should call you Gang Leader Cao. In fact, you should still be grateful to these policemen in your heart. If it weren't for them, then Hao Tianlong..."
At this point, Young Master Chu stopped talking, but Gang Leader Cao blushed and quickly defended himself, "Young Master Chu, that's not right. We in the Black Tiger Gang are all ruthless to these policemen. Otherwise, why would I listen to you and plant a bomb in the kitchen of that Hunan restaurant?"
Young Master Chu gently turned the teacup on the table and said indifferently, "I don't care what you think, but just remember to do as I tell you, and I guarantee you will get some benefits."
"Yes, Master Chu, you are my benefactor, so I will listen to you." Gang Leader Cao said with a shameless face, trying to please them: "They are lucky that they didn't get burned to death this time. So, what should we do next?"
"Then Chen Feng's restaurant should be open in a few days..."
At this point, Young Master Chu stopped talking and just kept turning the teacup gently, his eyes fixed on Chen Feng and the others in front of the hotel where flames were shooting up into the sky. It was unknown what he was thinking.
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It had been a few days since the restaurant incident. Six or seven chefs in the kitchen were burned to death on the spot.
The police suspected that this was arson and officially opened a case to investigate the fire. The criminal police team where Li Li works has been busy investigating the incident these days, working overtime every other day and looking very busy.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Feng's restaurant opened. Since it was a soft decoration, there was no major construction. Most of the time, the finished templates were directly installed in the corresponding positions, so it was completed in less than half a month.
At this moment, Chen Feng was fiddling with something in a private room in the hotel.
Outside the private room, He Shan was quietly waiting outside. In the days to come, he would be the head chef of this restaurant.
"Squeak--" The door of the box opened and Chen Feng walked out with a smile on his face.
"Brother Crazy, is it adjusted?" He Shan asked anxiously.
Just now, Chen Feng told him mysteriously that he wanted to prepare a seasoning powder for him to use in cooking. He Shan, who was very obsessed with cooking, was naturally interested in Chen Feng, so he waited for Chen Feng to come out of the box.
"Well, okay." Chen Feng chuckled, raised a small bag in his hand and handed it to He Shan.
He Shan took the small bag and unzipped it, only to find that it was filled with small bags folded from paper. One bag was only the size of a thumb, and it was bulging inside, as if it contained something.
"Is that all?" He Shan took out one of the small packets in confusion and put it to his nose to smell it.
"Huh? Why is there no taste?" He Shan was a little puzzled. He looked at Chen Feng's smiling expression, and felt that Chen Feng could not possibly lie to him.
So He Shan carefully opened the paper package.
I saw that the thing in the paper package was a pile of crystal clear powder, just like the common MSG.
"Brother Crazy, is this really the seasoning you mentioned?" He Shan finally couldn't help but ask. From his professional perspective, this transparent powder was clearly the common MSG.
Chen Feng nodded: "That's it, I call it 'Qianweisan'."
This white crystal is not a simple MSG, but a kind of medicinal powder made by Chen Feng by combining several kinds of seasoning herbs and some precious Chinese herbal medicines. It can greatly improve the taste of food and even has the effect of strengthening the body.
"Qianweisan?" He Shan murmured the name: "How should I use it?"
"Follow me." Chen Feng said, and walked towards the kitchen first.
The hotel's kitchen was basically undecorated, except for a large vat placed in a corner of the stove. The vat was so big that three or four people could hug it together, and it almost took up the entire corner.
At this time, the large vat was filled with clean water.
"Pour the packet of 'Qianwei San' in your hand into it." Chen Feng said, pointing at the large vat.
He Shan nodded and poured the transparent crystals in the small bag in his hand into the large vat as instructed.
As soon as the transparent crystals enter water, they dissolve immediately and no trace can be found.
"What next?" He Shan waited for Chen Feng's instructions.
"Next, use the water in the jar to boil a pot of soup." After Chen Feng said this, he sat down on a stool beside him.
"Okay." Speaking of making soup, He Shan suddenly became energetic.
Since the restaurant had not yet opened and there were no ingredients, He Shan just cooked a pot of ordinary tomato and egg soup.
In just a few minutes, a bowl of steaming soup was brought to Chen Feng.
"I don't see any difference." He Shan looked at the tomato egg soup and said puzzledly: "The color of the soup is exactly the same as what I usually cook. Even the aroma has not changed at all."
Chen Feng still had a confident smile on his face, pointed at the spoon and said, "Try to drink it."
He Shan was full of confusion. How could he not know the taste of the soup he cooked
However, He Shan still took a spoonful and drank it with the intention of giving it a try.
"Hmm?" As soon as He Shan took a sip of the soup, his brows suddenly frowned.
Chen Feng looked at him with a faint smile, an expression on his face that showed that he had known this would happen.
He Shan's frown deepened, and finally, his face turned into a look of shock, and he couldn't help but swear: "Fuck, how can this be called soup?"