The actor is slapped in the face by the chef every day

The author has something to say: "The 'he' you are talking about seems to be my own younger brother."

As soon as the words fell, the original two people in the room were shocked.

The chef, who was kneeling on the floor, heard the movement and thought it was Police Officer Wang who had arrived ahead of time. He suddenly raised his face and looked over in surprise. He was extremely disappointed when he found that the person who came was not wearing a police uniform.

"Idiot, you don't even know that outsiders are approaching!" Angrily scolded his subordinates in the room. After finishing speaking, Neil turned his attention to the uninvited guest at the door: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

The man didn't answer, just stepped in through the door.

Seeing that the other party was ignoring him, Neil immediately glared, and ordered to a big man on his left: "Stop this kid who doesn't know where he came from!"

After moving his wrist, the burly European man grinned and strode towards the door, grabbing the arm of the person who came by.

The chassis is very stable, and the shot is windy. It looks like a practicing family.

——However, it came to nothing.

With a quick dodge, the visitor neatly avoided the strong man, raised his head and asked Neil who was standing by the sofa seriously: "Is this how you always greet people you meet for the first time? Don't say anything. Hands down?"

While speaking, the man took time to make a backhand, and removed the arm of the strong man who was about to sneak attack while he was distracted by speaking.

With a crisp sound in the air, the strong man's arm was dislocated.

What a terrible skill!

Li Luo stood up quietly, stood in the corner and watched the person's movements, extremely frightened.

"Bastard!" Seeing that the strong man was injured by a miss, lying on the ground holding his dislocated arm and howling, Neil's face was so ugly that he didn't even care about Li Luo who was standing in the corner, and pointed his finger at his subordinates standing in the four corners of the room: "You, You, you, and you, all together, let me catch this bastard."

"I really don't have the demeanor of the master's family..." Sighing low, the visitor looked around with some annoyance: "I thought I didn't have to do anything these days, why is it so difficult to take a vacation!"

While the other party was talking to himself, the four strong men had already gathered around and stood among the visitors, vowing to vent their anger for their companions.

Ten seconds later, the four strong men were lying on the ground in a disorderly manner, but the man who came came only with slightly scattered temples, and his clothes were not messed up at all.

"Why did you come here? Do we have a festival? If you dare to touch me, the consequences will not be something you can afford!" Seeing that all his subordinates were knocked down, Neil finally panicked and raised his voice in vain Use momentum to calm down the opponent.

He stepped on the guy who was trying to pick up a chair from the ground to sneak attack. The person who came looked at Neil unhappily, and the strong man who stepped on the foot howled like a pig: "I said that I came to find my brother. Did you go out without your ears with you?"

It hurts even looking at it, Master Chef silently put his hands behind his back.

"I don't know your brother!" Neil took a few steps back in horror, and Neil was almost driven crazy by the man who appeared suddenly: "I don't know you either, so hurry up!"

Raising his eyebrows in doubt, the visitor crushed it vigorously until the strong man on the ground passed out completely, and the remaining few who were not fainted quickly pretended to be fainted. He nodded in satisfaction, and walked towards Neil:

"You just said that you sent people to the smuggling boat, I heard it clearly."

"—Where is Fu Jinghui?"

The guard outside the door stood dutifully at the door, watching the movement inside the house, and would issue a warning immediately if the people inside made any unruly behavior.

Fortunately, the people inside made a fuss for a while in the first 10 minutes, and then calmed down honestly, which saved the guards a lot of worry.

Just when he felt that today's task was easy and he could go out to take a rest after changing shifts, a series of footsteps sounded in the corridor.

"Da da da……"

Holding the electric baton tightly in his hand, the guard quietly approached the corner wall vigilantly, and when the footsteps got closer and closer, a pair of feet swung down vigorously when they walked over the corner——

"Are you really going to hit your boss with this stick? Honestly, I don't recommend it."

A gorgeous voice suddenly sounded, and the ending was like a cello, melodious and deep.

The guard was taken aback when he heard the sound, subconsciously stopped, and then saw the very familiar face under his electric baton.

"Boss!"

Standing in front of his subordinates with a white face, Neil's face was as black as coal: "Why are you shouting, open the door!"

Looking at the man standing behind Neil and his hand on his boss's waist, the guard hesitated:

Looking at this posture, it is obvious that the other party is not kind enough to help his boss's waist. In those hands, there should be some kind of restraining tool.

A pistol, a knife, or something else that can make Neil obedient.

Thinking about this, the boss hesitated on the guard's face.

Seeing that the guard was not moving, the man relaxed, and directly moved forward the right hand that was resting on Neil's back.

It was a strange weapon. Although the guard didn't know what it was, he could guess from Neil's increasingly ugly and slightly trembling hands—the lethality and threat were definitely not small.

"Why are you in a daze, didn't you hear me when I asked you to open the door!" Sensing the silent urging from behind him, Neil became more and more annoyed.

The guard finally opened the door.

Hearing the sound of the door lock turning, the people in the room turned their heads in great surprise:

"Li Luo—"

Looking at the man who came in with Neil, the corners of Fu Jinghui's mouth trembled, and his voice changed: "Big, big, big, big brother?"

Squinting his eyes and looking at the unharmed younger brother in front of him, the big brother of the Fu family said in a dangerous voice, "Meng Tian said that you were kidnapped, so I came back from Africa on purpose. But looking at the current state... you'd better give me a hand." Can I have a reasonable explanation?"

Fu Jinghui's face was filled with anger immediately: "...Brother, I, I, I, I, I, I can explain!"

"That's why, in order to test who Li Luo is really true to, you and him—" The elder brother of the Fu family stretched out his fingers, pointing at Neil who was tied up like a rice dumpling by the wall: "You guys The two are just like kindergarten kids arguing about whose parents love them more, designing such a stupid test?"

With a disgusted tone and contemptuous eyes, Mr. Actor, who was sitting opposite his elder brother, expressed that he had suffered [-] points of damage.

Neil seemed to want to refute, but he had already suffered a lot, he was very afraid of Brother Fu's strength, he opened his mouth, but remained silent.

Without hesitation, Fu Jinghui decided to throw the pot out: "It wasn't my idea, it was his idea!" He betrayed Neil without any regard for the friendship of his comrades, and he picked himself clean:

"I was really kidnapped! It's only after I got here that I heard about this test. I definitely didn't mean to worry you, big brother!"

To prove that he is an innocent passer-by, and he has to help defraud others if he is kidnapped, Fu Jinghui finally asked worriedly: "Brother, have you seen that guy named Li?"

"The chef?" He didn't care much, checked his little brother for any injuries, and the big brother of the Fu family replied lightly:

"With those bodyguards, knocked out."

Fu Jinghui:! ! ! ! ! !

"I met a boy surnamed Chen at Mengtian's place and provided you with information. After I found it, the boy in front of you said that he would not let Li Luo find him directly, otherwise he would not tell your whereabouts. Although I am not afraid He, but if he can save some trouble and avoid detours, he has no objection." The elder brother of the Fu family explained.

Fu Jinghui: ...So you knocked Li Luo unconscious just to save trouble?

"At that time, he seemed to want to say something to me, but I was in a hurry, and I didn't have time to talk to him, so I just knocked him out."

Putting his hands on his forehead, Fu Jinghui was a little powerless about what happened in the past two days, and felt that it was all caused by himself: "Then what should we do now?"

What else can I do?Looking at his younger brother inexplicably, the elder brother of the Fu family answered simply: "Send this kid to the police, and then let's go home, brother will make you something to eat!"

"You can't do this!" Neil panicked, desperately trying to break free from the rope on his body: "I have already handed him back to you, without any injuries! You should let me go!"

"No, no, no, I didn't agree." Waving his hand, the big brother of the Fu family answered cheerfully: "I just said that if you hand over the person, you will no longer be restrained, and I didn't promise not to send you to the police. ~~"

Nelton's face was ashen.

Hearing the sound of a police car approaching, he went downstairs. After handing Neil over to Police Officer Wang, the big brother of the Fu family led his younger brother home. He never mentioned anything about Li Luo in front of the police, including Knock down the opponent...

"Brother Li Luo..." Thinking of the master chef who was lying on the ground with other bodyguards when he came downstairs, Fu Jinghui asked Ai Ai: "Shouldn't we take him back together?"

As a result, I really didn't bring it back.

Driving Fu Jinghui home, he bought a chicken, a bag of pork ribs, and a fresh bamboo shoot on the way. After returning to the villa in Qingyangli, the elder brother of the Fu family walked into the kitchen familiarly: "Let's It's been a long time since we had a meal together, today my eldest brother will make pickled Duxian for you!"

Following his elder brother into the kitchen, Fu Jinghui was still tangled up about the matter of the chef: "Well, Li Luo is just there, if the police ask and say that you knocked him out, wouldn't it be good?"

Picking up the bone knife "bang bang bang" several times to chop the whole chicken, the big brother of the Fu family wondered: "How many people have I knocked out? If they all ran to complain to the police, the police would be so busy? And those bodyguards today There are quite a few people, isn't it strange that Li Luo was accidentally injured by the bodyguard while standing on the side?"

Fu Jinghui: ... I lost, brother, you really are a man.

Put ribs, chicken nuggets and sliced ​​ham into the pot, add green onion knots and ginger slices, blanch in water, and the meat will gradually change color after the water boils.Fu Jinghui watched as his eldest brother turned off the fire and took out the pressure cooker, put in water and cooking wine, poured in the meat that had just been blanched, and put the meat and soup in the pressure cooker into the casserole for 10 minutes, then added the bamboo shoots and Stew the wolfberry for more than half an hour before you're done.

The soup is thick and white, the meat is crispy and fat but not greasy, the bamboo shoots are crisp and tender, salty and delicious.

This is a dish that Brother Fu's family would always make during Chinese New Year when he was a child.

There are no parents and elders, only two brothers depend on each other. The most delicious thing in Chinese New Year is to stew all the meat that can be found together. What is cooked is the taste of Chinese New Year and home.

"I'll stay for a few more days when I come back this time." Helping my younger brother serve a bowl of soup, Brother Fu's family announced at the dining table:

"Didn't Meng Tian say that that guy surnamed Li is always pestering you? I've heard all about that bastard, don't worry, with me here, I will never let him get close to our house!"

——————————— The author has something to say about the fox chatting———————

谢谢书箱C妹子的营养液，谢谢妖妖不穿鞋在2016-03-1414:16:49投掷的一个地雷

Although the second-rate actor is stupid, but you read it right, he has a domineering elder brother (~o~)~zZ, with the elder brother, the difficulty for the chef to kidnap his daughter-in-law is +10086 again, my heart aches~

The reason why I have been called Big Brother Fujia without a serious name is because the fox has not thought of TUT, as the last male protagonist of the entire series trilogy, how to choose a high-end and elegant name, so that the useless fox named quite sad...

Attached is a picture of pickled Duxian:

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Good night, girls, the fox is going to sleep~~

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"The 'he' you are talking about seems to be my own younger brother."

As soon as the words fell, the original two people in the room were shocked.

The chef, who was kneeling on the floor, heard the movement and thought it was Police Officer Wang who had arrived ahead of time. He suddenly raised his face and looked over in surprise. He was extremely disappointed when he found that the person who came was not wearing a police uniform.

"Idiot, you don't even know that outsiders are approaching!" Angrily scolded his subordinates in the room. After finishing speaking, Neil turned his attention to the uninvited guest at the door: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

The man didn't answer, just stepped in through the door.

Seeing that the other party was ignoring him, Neil immediately glared, and ordered to a big man on his left: "Stop this kid who doesn't know where he came from!"

After moving his wrist, the burly European man grinned and strode towards the door, grabbing the arm of the person who came by.

The chassis is very stable, and the shot is windy. It looks like a practicing family.

——However, it came to nothing.

With a quick dodge, the visitor neatly avoided the strong man, raised his head and asked Neil who was standing by the sofa seriously: "Is this how you always greet people you meet for the first time? Don't say anything. Hands down?"

While speaking, the man took time to make a backhand, and removed the arm of the strong man who was about to sneak attack while he was distracted by speaking.

With a crisp sound in the air, the strong man's arm was dislocated.

What a terrible skill!

Li Luo stood up quietly, stood in the corner and watched the person's movements, extremely frightened.

"Bastard!" Seeing that the strong man was injured by a miss, lying on the ground holding his dislocated arm and howling, Neil's face was so ugly that he didn't even care about Li Luo who was standing in the corner, and pointed his finger at his subordinates standing in the four corners of the room: "You, You, you, and you, all together, let me catch this bastard."

"I really don't have the demeanor of the master's family..." Sighing low, the visitor looked around with some annoyance: "I thought I didn't have to do anything these days, why is it so difficult to take a vacation!"

While the other party was talking to himself, the four strong men had already gathered around and stood among the visitors, vowing to vent their anger for their companions.

Ten seconds later, the four strong men were lying on the ground in a disorderly manner, but the man who came came only with slightly scattered temples, and his clothes were not messed up at all.

"Why did you come here? Do we have a festival? If you dare to touch me, the consequences will not be something you can afford!" Seeing that all his subordinates were knocked down, Neil finally panicked and raised his voice in vain Use momentum to calm down the opponent.

He stepped on the guy who was trying to pick up a chair from the ground to sneak attack. The person who came looked at Neil unhappily, and the strong man who stepped on the foot howled like a pig: "I said that I came to find my brother. Did you go out without your ears with you?"

It hurts even looking at it, Master Chef silently put his hands behind his back.

"I don't know your brother!" Neil took a few steps back in horror, and Neil was almost driven crazy by the man who appeared suddenly: "I don't know you either, so hurry up!"

Raising his eyebrows in doubt, the visitor crushed it vigorously until the strong man on the ground passed out completely, and the remaining few who were not fainted quickly pretended to be fainted. He nodded in satisfaction, and walked towards Neil:

"You just said that you sent people to the smuggling boat, I heard it clearly."

"—Where is Fu Jinghui?"

The guard outside the door stood dutifully at the door, watching the movement inside the house, and would issue a warning immediately if the people inside made any unruly behavior.

Fortunately, the people inside made a fuss for a while in the first 10 minutes, and then calmed down honestly, which saved the guards a lot of worry.

Just when he felt that today's task was easy and he could go out to take a rest after changing shifts, a series of footsteps sounded in the corridor.

"Da da da……"

Holding the electric baton tightly in his hand, the guard quietly approached the corner wall vigilantly, and when the footsteps got closer and closer, a pair of feet swung down vigorously when they walked over the corner——

"Are you really going to hit your boss with this stick? Honestly, I don't recommend it."

A gorgeous voice suddenly sounded, and the ending was like a cello, melodious and deep.

The guard was taken aback when he heard the sound, subconsciously stopped, and then saw the very familiar face under his electric baton.

"Boss!"

Standing in front of his subordinates with a white face, Neil's face was as black as coal: "Why are you shouting, open the door!"

Looking at the man standing behind Neil and his hand on his boss's waist, the guard hesitated:

Looking at this posture, it is obvious that the other party is not kind enough to help his boss's waist. In those hands, there should be some kind of restraining tool.

A pistol, a knife, or something else that can make Neil obedient.

Thinking about this, the boss hesitated on the guard's face.

Seeing that the guard was not moving, the man relaxed, and directly moved forward the right hand that was resting on Neil's back.

It was a strange weapon. Although the guard didn't know what it was, he could guess from Neil's increasingly ugly and slightly trembling hands—the lethality and threat were definitely not small.

"Why are you in a daze, didn't you hear me when I asked you to open the door!" Sensing the silent urging from behind him, Neil became more and more annoyed.

The guard finally opened the door.

Hearing the sound of the door lock turning, the people in the room turned their heads in great surprise:

"Li Luo—"

Looking at the man who came in with Neil, the corners of Fu Jinghui's mouth trembled, and his voice changed: "Big, big, big, big brother?"

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"The 'he' you are talking about seems to be my own younger brother."

As soon as the words fell, the original two people in the room were shocked.

The chef, who was kneeling on the floor, heard the movement and thought it was Police Officer Wang who had arrived ahead of time. He suddenly raised his face and looked over in surprise. He was extremely disappointed when he found that the person who came was not wearing a police uniform.

"Idiot, you don't even know that outsiders are approaching!" Angrily scolded his subordinates in the room. After finishing speaking, Neil turned his attention to the uninvited guest at the door: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

The man didn't answer, just stepped in through the door.

Seeing that the other party was ignoring him, Neil immediately glared, and ordered to a big man on his left: "Stop this kid who doesn't know where he came from!"

After moving his wrist, the burly European man grinned and strode towards the door, grabbing the arm of the person who came by.

The chassis is very stable, and the shot is windy. It looks like a practicing family.

——However, it came to nothing.

With a quick dodge, the visitor neatly avoided the strong man, raised his head and asked Neil who was standing by the sofa seriously: "Is this how you always greet people you meet for the first time? Don't say anything. Hands down?"

While speaking, the man took time to make a backhand, and removed the arm of the strong man who was about to sneak attack while he was distracted by speaking.

With a crisp sound in the air, the strong man's arm was dislocated.

What a terrible skill!

Li Luo stood up quietly, stood in the corner and watched the person's movements, extremely frightened.

"Bastard!" Seeing that the strong man was injured by a miss, lying on the ground holding his dislocated arm and howling, Neil's face was so ugly that he didn't even care about Li Luo who was standing in the corner, and pointed his finger at his subordinates standing in the four corners of the room: "You, You, you, and you, all together, let me catch this bastard."

"I really don't have the demeanor of the master's family..." Sighing low, the visitor looked around with some annoyance: "I thought I didn't have to do anything these days, why is it so difficult to take a vacation!"

While the other party was talking to himself, the four strong men had already gathered around and stood among the visitors, vowing to vent their anger for their companions.

Ten seconds later, the four strong men were lying on the ground in a disorderly manner, but the man who came came only with slightly scattered temples, and his clothes were not messed up at all.

"Why did you come here? Do we have a festival? If you dare to touch me, the consequences will not be something you can afford!" Seeing that all his subordinates were knocked down, Neil finally panicked and raised his voice in vain Use momentum to calm down the opponent.

He stepped on the guy who was trying to pick up a chair from the ground to sneak attack. The person who came looked at Neil unhappily, and the strong man who stepped on the foot howled like a pig: "I said that I came to find my brother. Did you go out without your ears with you?"

It hurts even looking at it, Master Chef silently put his hands behind his back.

"I don't know your brother!" Neil took a few steps back in horror, and Neil was almost driven crazy by the man who appeared suddenly: "I don't know you either, so hurry up!"

Raising his eyebrows in doubt, the visitor crushed it vigorously until the strong man on the ground passed out completely, and the remaining few who were not fainted quickly pretended to be fainted. He nodded in satisfaction, and walked towards Neil:

"You just said that you sent people to the smuggling boat, I heard it clearly."

"—Where is Fu Jinghui?"

The guard outside the door stood dutifully at the door, watching the movement inside the house, and would issue a warning immediately if the people inside made any unruly behavior.

Fortunately, the people inside made a fuss for a while in the first 10 minutes, and then calmed down honestly, which saved the guards a lot of worry.

Just when he felt that today's task was easy and he could go out to take a rest after changing shifts, a series of footsteps sounded in the corridor.

"Da da da……"

Holding the electric baton tightly in his hand, the guard quietly approached the corner wall vigilantly, and when the footsteps got closer and closer, a pair of feet swung down vigorously when they walked over the corner——

"Are you really going to hit your boss with this stick? Honestly, I don't recommend it."

A gorgeous voice suddenly sounded, and the ending was like a cello, melodious and deep.

The guard was taken aback when he heard the sound, subconsciously stopped, and then saw the very familiar face under his electric baton.

"Boss!"

Standing in front of his subordinates with a white face, Neil's face was as black as coal: "Why are you shouting, open the door!"

Looking at the man standing behind Neil and his hand on his boss's waist, the guard hesitated:

Looking at this posture, it is obvious that the other party is not kind enough to help his boss's waist. In those hands, there should be some kind of restraining tool.

A pistol, a knife, or something else that can make Neil obedient.

Thinking about this, the boss hesitated on the guard's face.

Seeing that the guard was not moving, the man relaxed, and directly moved forward the right hand that was resting on Neil's back.

It was a strange weapon. Although the guard didn't know what it was, he could guess from Neil's increasingly ugly and slightly trembling hands—the lethality and threat were definitely not small.

"Why are you in a daze, didn't you hear me when I asked you to open the door!"