superstar chef

Kitchen Volume 084: Little Cheese [-] Saratoga Springs

Wen Renliang was wearing the long black windbreaker against the white night. He wore a pair of black leather gloves on his hands. The collar of the windbreaker was turned up high, which blocked some of the cold wind that hit his ears. The late night in Brooklyn is quiet and peaceful, without the noise of the day at all. In this cold weather, people are hiding at home around the fireplace and enjoying a leisurely little life.

Wen Renliang's hair was fluttering messily on the top of his head by the wind, and his black boots with his head lowered creaked a series of footprints on the thick snow.

He moved quickly along the street until he turned into a narrow alley at the end of the road. A small red dot flashed by. Wen Renliang stopped. He lowered his eyes, took off his gloves, and breathed out Touching his nose, he said unhurriedly: "Ziyuan, you are still so elusive."

"Hehehe..." A handsome figure descended from the sky. He was very handsome, slender, and handsome. He smiled mischievously, and his black pupils shone brightly, "Oh, isn't this Big stars, why can’t they get along in Hong Kong, are they going to Hollywood to develop?”

"Crazy!" Wen Renliang elegantly took out a cigarette from his pocket, breathing the cold air that the two of them exhaled when they breathed, Zi Yuan walked over, leaned on his shoulder and snatched it from his mouth informally. After passing the smoke, he leisurely puffed out the clouds: "The people from the red side and the black side are dispatched."

"I know." Wen Renliang glanced at him calmly, "You have a grudge against them, but I really don't want someone else's bullet to pass through your head."

Ziyuan narrowed her eyes, shook her head and said, "No. No one can move my head, unless he doesn't want to die quickly." While speaking, Ziyuan had a thick needle in his hand at some point, and he didn't hesitate. Pulling Wen Renliang's arm, he quickly rolled up his sleeve, pointed the needle at Wen Renliang's main artery and stabbed it, "Let me study further."

Wen Renliang nodded, quietly sucking the indigo fluorescent blood that Ziyuan slowly drew into the syringe (Lei!), "Anatomist, are you sure that you will be able to treat these things in your lifetime... Is the composition of ... cracked?"

Two streams of light blue smoke spewed out from Ziyuan's nostrils, "I have been working hard and never let up."

Ziyuan used to be from the red side, eh...no, strictly speaking, his master was from the red side, and then he became a killer when he was 12 years old under the guidance and guidance of that dead master Take a job that sounds mysterious and cold.

A lot of people hate the industry, but others think it's a good job.

At least Ziyuan thinks so now, he is a special murderer who loves money and dissects corpses.

He can always use the sharpest knives and the most domineering firearms flexibly. His master said that he is the most talented killer he has ever taught. He can move freely in the dark and he can control himself in a week. Kill a passing mosquito with a bullet knife without moving in one place.

He can also dissect a human being without bleeding (God!) and without even yelling.

But one day he encountered a creature that was more frightening and frightening than the living people in real life. , this is a very decent combination.

Ziyuan has a face that will never grow up, a face that will always be just a young boy, he can show the coldness in the corners of his eyes very well, he is a smart child who knows how to pretend.

Wen Renliang waited for him to finish drawing blood, rearranged the sleeves of his clothes, patted Zi Yuan on the shoulder and said, "Let's meet in an open and aboveboard manner in the future! It's not so good to come out of such a ghost world!"

Ziyuan grinned and snorted twice, holding the syringe excitedly and circling in the snow a few times, "Next time you come, you should bring me some beef jerky that the little guy specially cooked for me. What a delicacy, something I've been dying to miss all these years!

Wen Renliang's purple eyes dimmed, "Hey, remember to come out of your damn laboratory during the Spring Festival, and celebrate the New Year."

Ziyuan raised her hands slightly, turned around and waved her hands in a cool manner, "Got it, I heard that older men will become more and more preachy, you are showing signs of becoming an old man now."

Before she finished speaking, Ziyuan's figure had disappeared into the boundless white world.

Wen Renliang raised his lips against the icy air, and he also turned around and walked back along the footprints he made when he walked.

He gently and carefully pushed open the door of the bedroom, the little guy was soundly asleep, he rolled the quilt around twice on the bed, stretched out his slender white arms on the bed", "It's cool, it's cool..." He was fascinated Called in a daze.

Wen Renliang quickly took off his windbreaker, took a dry towel to wipe off the ice stains on his hair, Wen Renliang took off his trousers as he walked, and replied, "I'm here."

The little guy rolled up the quilt and trembled his eyelashes, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "Is Ziyuan okay?"

"Well, it's not bad." Wen Renliang bent down and kissed the little guy's face, "I'm going to take a bath."

The little guy boldly touched Wen Renliang's cold chest, "It's really cold, is it still snowing outside?" "

"It's already stopped." Wen Renliang removed the little guy's little An Lushan's hand from his chest, and walked to the bathroom.

The little guy blinked his big eyes and thought about it thoughtfully, picked up the phone by the bed, lay down on the pillow and made a call: "Hello, little winter melon? Come play tomorrow, let's build a snowman together."

Zhan Yu on the other end of the phone said a little out of breath: "Tomorrow, let's go to Saratoga Hot Springs together... Take a bath, um... The hot springs there are pretty good."

Little Cheese Stick was silent on the phone for a while, then asked again: "Is Little Winter Melon doing strenuous exercise?"

Zhan Yu: "Um... ah..."

Little Cheese said wittily, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore, please enjoy strenuous exercise!"

Early the next morning, Lancer drove his son wearing a black beret and wearing a furry panda suit, and Zhan Yi Zhan Yu to Wen Renliang's mansion.

Little Cheese is happily building a snowman with Pulis with a shovel in hand, while Crystal Little Baifeng is quietly watching from the big white chow dressed as a panda.

Zhan Yu screamed happily: "Giant panda."

Little Lancer, wearing a black beret and wearing a panda costume, also yelled inconceivably: "Panda!"

The little white phoenix flapped its wings and flew up, and landed directly on little Lancer's black beret. Lancer, who was smoking a cigarette, laughed and said, "Why is this bird so cute!"

The giant panda was already puffing and puffing at its best, and pounced on Zhan Yu, who rolled over in the snow holding it, grabbed it and shouted: "This is a parallel import!"

Pulis greeted the visitor with a smile: "Good morning, gentlemen!"

Zhan Yi nodded to him, and naturally followed Pulis into the living room.

Lancer and his son are studying the beautiful and arrogant crystal bird. Little Lancer's name is Leo, but he doesn't look like a domineering lion cub at all. The introverted lion cub who doesn't buckle.

He likes the little white phoenix flying and circling above his head very much, so little Leo looked eagerly at the little cheese that decorated the snowman with a carrot nose, "I like this very much, and little cheese gave it to me." Little Leo hugged his father One, said loudly.

"This is my pet." Little Cheese dropped the shovel in his hand, "If you want it, let your dad buy it for you."

Lan Se snorted and said, "You are trying to force me."

Little Leo twitched his nose: "Dad, little bird."

Lancer said madly, "Dad can't buy it. How about I buy you a panda too!"

Zhan Yu was still playing with the chow chow: "This parallel panda, ah... it's still a female!"

Little Cheese looked at him sympathetically and said, "The panda loves your handsome blond little prince!"

Zhan Yu chased the big chow away angrily: "I'm not a male panda!"

Little Cheese blinked his eyes, held the Chow by its chain and asked, "Can I take it to the hot spring together?"

Zhan Yu said firmly: "Absolutely not! It's a bitch in heat!"

Little Cheese made corrections step by step: "It is a beautiful and lovely panda with makeup on."

Little Leo hugged his father's leg and rubbed and rubbed, "I want a little bird."

Lan Se spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, and reprimanded with a sullen face: "If you make trouble again, you will be thrown into the Peace Corps!"

Zhan Yu shouted: "Is there a father like you?"

Little Cheese looked at the poor little Leo, and clapped his hands to let Little Baifeng fall into his hands, "Hey, I'll play with you for a day."

Little Leo's black eyes lit up, and he ran to Little Cheese and took Xiao Baifeng with a hand with a wool glove, "Thank you."

Little Cheese smiled slightly, "Wait for me to change clothes, let's go."

Lancer patted the big snowman on the head, "This snowman really looks like a giant panda."

Zhan Yu looked at the snowman with disgust, and then at the panda chow chows circling around him, and looked at the chow chow's happy eyes, making a big difference!

Saratoga Springs, New York.

Little Cheese and his team drove into a luxurious hot spring hotel in a mighty manner. Several people opened their own rooms, changed into bathrobes, packed their things and prepared to go downstairs to soak in the hot springs.

However, someone started a fire over whether to drink cold beer or red wine when soaking in a strong spring.

Zhan Yu insisted stubbornly: "I want cold beer."

Zhan Yi raised his eyebrows and said to the waiter waiting at the side: "Bordeaux red wine."

Zhan Yu gritted his teeth and forgiven his eyes