Evil Spiritist

This time, life seems to have really stabilized. Situ Tian is cutting and arranging things in the back kitchen. The workload is not heavy, and he can rest in his free time. He has some fruit snacks with a few chefs and grinds his teeth. It’s like being in his own kitchen. the same.

But in this big casino, except for the final boss and Lao Hong's younger brother, no one knows Situ Tian's most wanted ranking. Whenever someone asks about these things, Situ Tian will find a way to be vague.

It's not good to be the first!

A tall chef expressed his understanding, "Brother, it's okay if you don't say anything. We can all see that you are different from us. You are a high-end criminal. It is impossible for us to rank high if we directly wipe someone's neck with a knife."

The implication is that we know that you must be in the top [-] even if you don't tell me.

Situ Tian was helpless, and finally nodded with a smile.

"Take these back to the children." Another chubby chef stopped someone from continuing, "What did Lao Lu order? Let us take care of the family. You are better off, come to find out the family background Situ, don't pay attention to him, this man just wants to say what he wants to say."

Situ Tian took over a heavy black bag, which definitely wasn't a human body cut into pieces, and everyone turned their backs on the road of being a chef.

Naturally, there are normal foods inside, all made by the fat chef with the ingredients in the back kitchen.

Situ Tian was extremely surprised, "Brother Liu, this..."

"Take it." The man stroked his chubby chin, and he looked like Lafayette with a smile, "It's not easy for you as an old man with five children to live, and I don't have any other hobbies. I’m researching something to eat. Although we are sometimes very busy here, the cold dishes we make are all cold dishes, and I always feel that I don’t have much energy. Take it home and let the children taste it first. If you think it’s delicious, you can bring it later. "

"Okay." Although Situ Tian himself was an expert at cooking, he had no intention of rejecting the man.

It never occurred to him that the fat chef's unintentional action seemed to make the buns at home see the dawn of the future.

It turns out that meals can still be so good.

The tall chef teased, "I said fat man, are you not poisoned inside?"

"Hey, look at this crow's mouth." The fat chef took off his hat, sat on a chair beside him, and looked at him angrily, "I've been washing my hands in a golden basin for more than five years, can't I tell the difference between salt and poison?"

"Oh, don't mind, Situ. Fatty used to have such a cool nickname. I was always jealous when I heard it. == Why can I only be called the ax man?"

"You still have the face to mention that bad thing? Hmph."

On this day, Situ Tian once again realized that the back kitchen is really a magical place. At the same time, he also got a very powerful news-it turns out that there is a Hope Primary School nearby!

New Star Hope Primary School where children can go to school without a household registration book!

"Is the elementary school tuition expensive?"

"Ah? The tuition fee is cheap, only ten silver coins a month. You belong to our casino, so there may be a discount. Seven or eight silver coins should be about the same. Five children only need three or forty silver coins." There should be a discount on delivery.

"Uh...why is there a discount in our casino?" And he was going to give away four children, and Slater was still too young. Situ Tian was worried that Xiao Wu would be bullied by older children in school at his age.

But why does this Hope Primary School sound so magical?

"Of course there is a discount. The school is invested by our BOSS. When the children of our employees go to study there, we only charge a basic textbook fee, and the rest are free."

Situ Tian was silent for a moment, "Brother Liu, you mean, that school is full of children from our casino?"

"No, there are also people from the building next door and other casinos."

Situ Tian, ​​"..." The building next door seems to be a pornographic place, right?

"And some people in the bar."

"Pfft—you mentioned Hope Primary School. Speaking of which, my son is also there. He came home yesterday and told me that Lao Shi taught them how to dismantle a gun." The lecturer was the front desk foreman of the casino.

In addition, someone broke the news, "Brother Lu sometimes goes to teach."

"Brother Lu is also old wet?" Situ Tian asked.

The tall man smiled and shook his head, "Brother Lu goes to teach free kickboxing, and occasionally takes a group of novices to shoot. Don't worry, take your sons there. After graduation, they are much better than those taught by those broken schools outside."

Situ Tian wanted to cry but had no tears, "Isn't there Lao Shi who teaches culture classes?"

I'd rather send my kids to some shitty school outside.

"No." Everyone looked at him suspiciously, "What do you do with that thing, and you can't eat it, and you can't save your life in an emergency."

There are many talented cooks, but they all end up on the road of crime. How is it different from ordinary wanted criminals?

Situ Tian nodded helplessly, "I understand."

Can't think of this place as the same place as the earth anymore, papa.

On this day, Situ Tian was a little restless during his working hours, thinking about the Hope Primary School where violence and blood were combined.

He finally decided to... send the kids.

Even if you spend a little more money, you can really let the children learn some skills.

No one can say for sure what will happen in the future, his identity is doomed to have no peace in this life, and he may face life-threatening at any time.

If he really died, the knowledge of his sons would be empty, without any means of life-saving survival, it really wouldn't work.

Pave the way for their future from now on, let them get in touch with the society in advance.

I can tell them by learning miscellaneous knowledge, no matter whether the future work of my sons is bright or not, I hope they will live well.

When he got home from get off work, Situ Tian gathered his sons and talked about Hope Primary School, but the buns were a little distracted by what he said.

Because their attention was taken away by the bag exuding a fragrant smell.

Cough, they secretly dumped the pot of boiled fish in the toilet at noon, and they are still hungry now.

Long Chensi and Si Lang ran over directly and took the heavy object from their father's hand very "sensibly", only to find that the bag was really heavy and could only be placed on the ground.

The two couldn't wait to open it, but just to be on the safe side, they asked too much, "Dad, is there food you made inside?"

These words made Situ Tian suddenly feel proud.

Look, no matter who cooks for them, what the children think of is the meal made by their father in the end. With a warm heart, Situ Tian shook his head with a little pity, "No, this is made for you by Dad's new colleague. But if you want to eat the dishes made by Dad, you can..."

"No! Dad, you have worked so hard all day, so hurry up and have a good rest!" Brother, please don't move, don't go into the kitchen.

"Father, you can just sit down, and let us do all these things."

"Dad, we are never picky eaters."

It's too good of you not to make it.

Long Chensi and Si Lang wept with joy, look at how normal the fish they cook, look at how tender and delicious the pork knuckle is.

Stomach saved!

Xiong Mao shook his head helplessly, but he had to admit that the food was really normal, so he couldn't help but move his index finger, and grabbed some buns together.

You must know that he usually disdains this behavior.

Situ Tian asked the boss somewhat puzzled, "Yan, why are Xiaolong and the others crying?"

The boss was eating dumplings with vegetarian fillings, and when he heard the man's words, he put down his chopsticks casually, "It's just because they didn't eat the rice you cooked."

Long Chensi and Si Lang, "..."

Situ Tian was surprised, and his eyes fell on the two stiff buns, "Is that so? Little dragon, little wolf?"

"Yes, yes." The two bite the bullet.

"I'll do it."

The man in the family took off his coat and put on an apron and got into the kitchen, his movements were straightforward.

Inside the house, Long Chensi, Si Lang, and even Xiongmao Slater, all had their chopsticks sprayed with fire by the boss and burned to ashes.

"You guys hate him?"

"No." Si Lang ran over and hugged the boss's arm, raised his head, and shook vigorously, "I don't hate him anymore, I think he is very gentle and considerate of us. Yan, I'm sorry, I was wrong It's..."

The food made by a man looks good but not tasty. While we dislike it, we forget that it was made for us with great effort by him.

He goes to work to earn money, and he also takes care of the housework. He really takes care of us very hard.

Long Chensi turned his head and whispered, "Actually, I think he did pretty well."

Xiong Mao raised his eyebrows, "An afterthought? Huh?"

"No - I don't want to eat these, why don't you wait for him to finish. If there is braised pork, none of you are allowed to compete with me, huh!"

"Then you are not allowed to compete with me for dumplings! I want to eat tofu soup."

"Stop dreaming, I must grab the tofu soup!"

"How dare you...I'm going to fight with you! Aww."

Long Chensi and Si Lang twisted into a ball, while Boss Yan looked at Slater who had only held his chopsticks from the beginning, "Sorry."

"Huh? It's okay." Slater squinted his eyes and leaned on the old sofa. "Pray that he doesn't make boiled fish on a whim."

Other than this, I can live with it.

Yan's arm trembled, "..."

Xiong Mao's glasses were crooked, "..."

Indeed, poached fish has become an unbreakable nightmare.

Slater suddenly smiled, "Ah, I remember there should be no fresh fish at home."

The eldest and the second, "..."

So, what kind of food did Situ Tian make today?

According to the recipe bought by Long Chensi, he made a local special snack in Xincheng. Because it was the first time he made it, it looked unsatisfactory from the outside, but it made a few steamed stuffed buns who had been persecuted by fish come back again. Confidence ignited.

Facts have proved that the taste is still very average.

However, the mind is different.

Before the man washed the dishes, the boss walked to the sink one step ahead, and said seriously, "Dad, let me try the lunch at noon from now on, okay?"

Situ Tian froze for a moment, then rubbed his head with a smile, "Okay, then do what you can."