City: I have a super chef system

Lychee and the two of them came to the market, found a place to park, and then went to buy a lot of ingredients. Qingchi was responsible for cooking and Lychee was responsible for washing the vegetables. They strolled around the supermarket and bought a lot of things.

Wang Yuechi took out the ingredients, first cut the meat into thin slices, blanched it in water, then poured it into oil to heat, then sprinkled an appropriate amount of chives, minced ginger, minced garlic and white wine, and poured it into the boiling oil. Add water, a little saccharin, an appropriate amount of salt and a little pepper, add a little water and minced green onion.

Looking at the meat on the plate, Wang Yuechi seemed fine, but Li Shiyun was very surprised. "It's indeed very beautiful. It's even prettier than what I made. It's also very colorful and has this aroma. It smells really good. It's more than twice as delicious as what I made."

"Yeah, I think so too. I don't know where Yue Chi learned this from."

While Lychee and Li Shiyun were talking, the plate in Lychee's hand suddenly exploded.

"How could this happen?" Lychee asked in surprise.

"I don't know, it's my first time encountering it too."

Wang Yuechi took the plate from Li Zhi's hand and observed it carefully, and found that the bottom of the plate was burnt black.

"It must have been used for a long time, so it cracked when it encountered hot things. It doesn't matter. You can change the material next time you buy it."

With that said, Wang Yuechi was about to go out to buy, but Qingchi ran out first.

"You should have a good rest. I'll just take care of things like this."

“When the time comes, I’ll just look at it and buy it.”

Before Wang Yuechi could reply, Qingchi had already walked out of the door and came to the street to look for shops.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Liu?" A man wearing a suit and gold-rimmed eyes stopped Qingchi and said with a smile.

"Who are you?" Qingchi looked at the person in front of him doubtfully.

"Haha, my name is Chen Haoming. Mr. Liu and I have a business we want to discuss." Chen Haoming said.

"Business, what business?"

Chen Haoming smiled mysteriously, "You don't need to ask about this, as long as you come with me."

"Why should I follow you?" Qingchi hasn't figured out what this person does yet?

Although I have lost my memory, I still understand these common senses.

The other party called me Mr. Liu again. Could it be that he knew his former self?

"Haha, of course we have a business to discuss."

"Business? You and I have never met each other. What business is there?" Qingchi still refused to leave.

The other party seemed to sigh helplessly: "Our boss would like to invite Mr. Liu to our hotel to discuss something."

"I don't understand what you mean!" Qingchi frowned slightly and said, "What's the matter?"

"Our boss wants you to come to his place for a meal and then talk about your affairs." The other party explained.

"Oh! If that's the case, I will refuse." Qingchi agreed without hesitation: "I don't know you, and I don't think there is anything to say between us."

Listening to his firm words, the other party looked slightly embarrassed and said, "In that case, it's really a pity."

After saying that, the other party put on his sunglasses, turned around and left.

After watching them walk away, Qingchi took the things he bought, shook his head and took the car back home.

Back home, Qingchi lay on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest. The experiences of the past few days had a certain impact on him, especially what happened just now touched him deeply.

After a while, the phone rang.

Qingchi stretched his arms lazily, sat up from the sofa, and fumbled to connect the phone: "Hey... um... okay, I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Qingchi straightened his clothes, dressed neatly, and went out.

Fifteen minutes later, Qingchi arrived in front of a high-end office building. This building was about 15 stories high and was one of the most famous business clubs in the city.

At this moment, Qingchi was standing in front of the office building waiting.

Not long after, a black Mercedes-Benz parked next to him. The window slowly slid down, revealing the driver's face. The driver asked with a smile: "Mr. Qingchi, right? Please follow me."

Immediately, the car drove inwards.

After a while, they arrived at the door of a luxuriously decorated room on the sixth floor. The driver rang the doorbell and said to Qingchi: "Mr. Qingchi, the boss is waiting inside. Please come in."

Qingchi nodded to express his gratitude, then opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, Qingchi saw a huge round table.

There were seven or eight well-dressed and handsome men sitting around the round table. Behind each man stood two or four people, holding various weapons and looking at Qingchi indifferently.

Sitting at the head of the round table was a middle-aged man. He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, with his hair slicked back, and he looked elegant.

"Mr. Qingchi, welcome!" After seeing Qingchi entering the house, the middle-aged man immediately stood up and extended his arms enthusiastically.

"Hello." Qingchi greeted lightly, then sat on the other side, while the driver stood respectfully beside him.

"My surname is Yang, Yang Zhiqiang!" Yang Zhiqiang sat back and said with a smile: "It's really presumptuous of me to invite Mr. Qingchi here today. Let's have a drink first." He picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

Qingchi also picked up the teacup and took a sip and put it on the table: "Mr. Yang, just tell me what you have to say. Why do you want to see me? I just want to work quietly with my boss, that's all!"

Yang Zhiqiang's expression remained unchanged and he continued to smile and said: "Our boss appreciates your talent very much and hopes that you can join our organization and work together to achieve great things. How about that?"

Qingchi remained silent.

"How about it? Have you considered it? Joining the organization will ensure that you will be rich and enjoy endless wealth in the future!" Yang Zhiqiang said seductively.

"No, thank you Mr. Yang for your kindness, and say goodbye." After that, Qingchi stood up and turned around and walked out.

"Wait..." Yang Zhiqiang stopped Qingchi: "Qingchi, are you sure you won't think about it again?"

"Mr. Yang, please don't block my way." Qingchi said calmly: "I'm sorry for your invitation. I have no interest in joining any organization. Farewell!" After that, Qingchi bypassed Yang Zhiqiang and walked straight out. go.

"Hmph! If you don't eat a toast, you'll be fined, serve it to me!"

Before Qingchi took a few steps, Yang Zhiqiang's gloomy voice reached Qingchi's ears.

Immediately afterwards, several bursts of wind sounded, and several strong men attacked him.

"Clap!"

Two palms were shot out, instantly knocking all the strong men back several meters.

Several strong men fell to the ground and howled, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths. They were obviously injured, but they couldn't even get close to Qingchi.

Yang Zhiqiang's pupils shrank and his eyes narrowed: "Who are you?"

Qingchi raised his hand slightly, waved and said, "I'm just an ordinary person."