Dominate the universe with food

The moment Duan Chen saw Lin Qingmian, all the hostility in his body disappeared in an instant, only fear and joy remained on his face, and there was a trace of imperceptible obedience.

"Are you okay?" Duan Chen rushed over to help Lin Qingmian up.

Looking at the other party's worried eyes, Lin Qingmian subconsciously wanted to comfort him, and rubbed Duan Chen's hair habitually with her hands. When she was about to continue pinching his face, looking at Duan Chen's obviously handsome and clear young face, she suddenly fell down. I won't do it anymore.

The person in front of him is no longer his soft and cute Chenchen.

Duan Chen didn't wait for the familiar touch on his face, felt a little lost for a moment, pursed his lips unwillingly, and put his face directly on Lin Qingmian's hand in the next second, deliberately pretending to be pitiful: "Brother, I am so worried about you, Are you really okay?"

"It's okay, I'm fine." Lin Qingmian saw Duan Chen's begging expression, and squeezed it meaningfully.

But, not soft, not cute, it feels different after all, his Chenchen will never come back.

On the other side, Duan Chen's subordinates almost dropped their jaws when they saw the natural and warm interaction between the two.It's hard to believe that that well-behaved man who looks like a Erha is his vicious young master who is known as the imperial wolf dog?Don't be a fake

"Qing Mian, what are you going to do with this grandson?" Zhao Wenxing had already kicked Song Zijing, who was tied up, in front of the two of them when everyone was not paying attention.

Song Zijing was reduced to such a situation where he was slaughtered by others, and he finally knew he was afraid. His voice trembled and he was powerless to threaten: "I warn you, my master is Bai Sihan, if you dare to touch me, my master will not spare you. Also, Gu Boyuan is my master's backer, do you believe that he can make your life worse than death with just a word?"

"Really?" Lin Qingmian smiled, leaned over slowly, and in front of Song Zijing, pulled out the dagger that Duan Chen hid in his military boots.

The gleaming dagger reflected Song Zijing's pale face covered by blood.

"You, if you kill me, my master will definitely not let you go." Song Zijing threatened weakly.

Lin Qingmian sneered, "I won't kill you."

Song Zijing immediately breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his threat had worked, but the next second Lin Qingmian's words made his heart fall back to the bottom.

Lin Qingmian stepped on his hand and said softly, "You plagiarized my work, so it's not too much for me to accept three fingers from you?"

As soon as the words fell, a cold light flashed, and Song Zijing's screams were extremely shrill, accompanied by the faint smell of urine in the air, it turned out that he was scared to urinate.

The expected severe pain didn't come, Song Zijing opened his eyes tremblingly, saw the dagger stuck on the floor between his fingers, and after his fingers were still intact, he broke down and cried instantly.

Zhao Wenxing let go of his hand covering his eyes, and was terrified: "I thought you were really going to chop off his fingers."

Lin Qingmian smiled and said nothing.He is a cook, and he is not ambiguous at all about chopping chicken and fish, but he is not that bold to ask him to chop off a person's fingers alive.

Suddenly there was the sound of a police siren outside the window.

"Who called the police?" Duan Chen frowned, he still wanted to lock up Song Zijing and torture him for a few days.

Zhao Wenxing replied in a low voice: "I, I didn't do it on purpose. Isn't this anxious to see what happened to Qing Mian?"

"Since the police are here, let's hand them over to the police." Lin Qingmian didn't intend to torture Song Zijing much, because the things Song Zijing himself did are enough for the law to punish him unforgettable.

Song Zijing and the group who kidnapped Lin Qingmian were sent to the police car. Duan Chen left a subordinate to cooperate with the police to take notes. Lin Qingmian went home directly with Duan Chen and Zhao Wenxing on the grounds that he was too frightened.

When he was leaving, Duan Chen gave his subordinates a wink, this group of policemen came too strangely, he couldn't believe that these people were real policemen.

The police car sped all the way, choosing the remote and uninhabited road, and finally stopped in an abandoned factory.

Song Zijing was dragged out of the car, and when he saw Yan Yuzhi, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In other words, the master will not ignore him.

"Hurry up and untie me, and then call a doctor." He was sore all over, with injuries all over his body, and he was in such a mess that he had to see a doctor immediately.

But after talking for a long time, all the people around remained motionless, looking at him coldly, as if looking at a dead person.

Song Zijing scolded coldly: "Why are you standing there? Hurry up and untie me."

What responded to him was Yan Yuzhi's sneer.

"Yan Yuzhi, what are you doing?" Song Zijing felt a faint sense of fear in his heart.Something is wrong, something is wrong.

"Song Zijing, do you know what Master hates the most?" Yan Yuzhi said quietly.

"Master? Bai Sihan only has me as an apprentice, what qualifications do you have to call him master?" Song Zijing panicked completely.

Yan Yuzhi still said to himself: "He, he hates people who don't know what's good and what's wrong to cause trouble for him. Tell me, how many troubles have you caused him? The reputation of the restaurant has been ruined by you."

"I don't. Everything I do is for the restaurant and for the master. Today's matter is also for the master's concern." Song Zijing vaguely guessed something in his mind, but he was still unwilling to believe it.

"Master asked you to share his worries, but he didn't let you provoke people from Emperor Star Zhao's family. Although Zhao Wenxing is not favored in Zhao's family, he is also from Zhao's family. How dare you provoke him?"

Emperor Star, the Zhao family?

"Didn't you say..." Song Zijing paused for a moment, then realized that his eyes were about to burst with anger, "Are you plotting against me?"

Yan Yuzhi gave him Zhao Wenxing's photo address and various information, but he only lied to him that Zhao Wenxing's identity is ordinary and has no background, in order to get him hooked.

Song Zijing only wanted to understand what was going on at this time, but it was too late.He looked up at the condescending Yan Yuzhi, who was still smiling, but it made his back feel chills.

Obviously, he has now become an abandoned child.

And for him who knows the many shady secrets of White Restaurant, the only consequence is death.

Having just gone through a dangerous incident, all three of them were tired and hungry, and they collapsed on the sofa when they got home.

However, it is more difficult to suffer from hunger than tiredness.

Zhao Wenxing and Duan Chen, two people with four eyes, looked at Lin Qingmian eagerly, wanted to eat but felt that it was too cruel to have to cook for them just after he escaped from the kidnappers.He hesitated for a while, looking so pitiful.

Lin Qingmian couldn't bear the scorching gaze, and sighed and got up: "I happen to be hungry too, what do you two want to eat?"

"As long as you do it, anything is fine." The two said in unison.

Lin Qingmian entered the kitchen.

There were still some beef and eggs left in the kitchen, Lin Qingmian suddenly wanted to eat claypot rice.

Fragrant beef, rice soaked in gravy, smooth and tender candied eggs, crispy rice with slightly charred bottom of the pot...

No, I'm too hungry.

Lin Qingmian started working immediately without saying a word.

First find three casserole, Lin Qingmian thought about Duan Chen's appetite, and added two more casserole.

Wash five casserole pots, coat the edges with a layer of oil, then pour in the washed rice, add water to submerge the rice, and then add a spoonful of oil, cover the casserole pot lid, and steam over high heat.

Then slice the beef, then prepare the sauce, steamed fish soy sauce, sugar, wine, fish sauce, chicken essence, then pour in water, stir evenly, and finally pour in the oil that has been boiled with spices, and the sauce is ready.

At this time, the water in the casserole has already boiled. Turn to low heat and continue to cook. After a few minutes, open the lid. There is half-cooked rice in the casserole. The water has been absorbed by the rice, and only the edge is still bubbling due to the temperature.

Lin Qingmian directly spread the cut beef slices on top of the half-cooked rice, then cracked a raw egg into it, poured the sauce on it, covered the pot again and simmered.

Until the sound in the pot changes from the muffled sound of boiling water to a slightly sharp crackling sound, and the aroma in the pot also changes from a faint aroma of rice to a smell of beef, sometimes mixed with a little burnt aroma. The rice is ready.

There was no need for Lin Qingmian to serve the meal, the two of them were so hungry that they couldn't wait to do it themselves, and each of them brought a pot to eat.

When the lid is opened, there is a layer of tender white on the top, the egg yolk is wrapped in the white, and when you pick it up with chopsticks, the yellow egg liquid drips out and seeps into the beef and rice.

Eggs, meat and rice are stirred together, several aromas and textures are mixed, and a spoonful is sent into the mouth, which is extremely satisfying.

When eating, the spoon must be careful not to damage the crispy rice crust that sticks to the wall of the pot.

After eating claypot rice, buckle off the rice crust on the edge. The rice aroma is mixed with burnt aroma and the taste of sauce. It is crunchy after a bite, which is a double enjoyment of hearing and taste.

Claypot rice is the standard configuration of claypot rice. Claypot rice without rice cracker is not a successful claypot rice, and it cannot even be called claypot rice.

After the three of them had eaten their fill, sleepiness finally struck, and after a brief wash, they hurried back to their room to rest.

Because of the gossip on the Internet, Lin Qingmian, who hadn't logged into the live broadcast room for several days, didn't know that his private mailbox was about to be maxed out by Yunyousihai.

Yunyou Sihai, whose real name is Zhuo Yunhai, was supposed to be resting late at night, but he stayed in front of Xingnao, waiting anxiously.

"Mr. Zhuo, did that anchor Lin Qing still not reply to you?" the secretary asked anxiously.

Zhuo Yunhai shook his head sadly.

He shouldn't have troubled Lin Qing, but tomorrow's matter is too important to him, so he can only turn to Lin Qing for help.

Some time ago, he went to other galaxies to inspect the project on the spot, so he delayed watching the live broadcast, and he didn't know that Lin Qing was caught in the plagiarism incident until he came back.

Originally, he wanted to do something for Lin Qing, but it was too late when he came back. He could only buy a navy to say good things for Lin Qing on Xingwang, but he couldn't do anything else.

And tomorrow will be a very important turning point in his business career.He wants to negotiate a business with Gu Boyuan, a tycoon in the business world.Of course, in the process of talking, it is unavoidable to send some gifts with information about the other party to please the other party.

Gu Boyuan doesn't have any big hobbies, but he is addicted to food. Someone offered Gu Boyuan food that satisfied him. Since then, there are countless examples of his success on board the huge ship of the Gu family.

Naturally, he also wants to do what he likes.

After thinking about it, only Lin Qing has the strength to help him.

He still can't forget the taste of the steamed soup dumpling, and he still misses it to this day.This is why he firmly believes that Lin Qing did not copy. The taste of the so-called antique crab roe soup buns in the White restaurant is comparable to Lin Qing's. There is no comparison at all. It is clear at a glance who is better and who is better.

Now he firmly believes that as long as Lin Qing cooks a table of dishes for him, he will definitely win Gu Boyuan.

But it has been three days, and there has been no response to his private message to contact Lin Qing, and he is almost desperate.