Four hundred and thirtieth IX hum
Zhou Xiaoyi was so angry that he was trembling: "This doesn't work, that doesn't work, you have the ability, are you talking about a good way? You talk about it, what should we do?"
The man pursed his mouth, lowered his head, his nose twitched, and tears fell.
Zhou Xiaoyi: “…”
It has been more than half a year. This guy can't do anything serious, so he will make trouble. The white-collar workers have so much salary.
Gu Xiang sighed, feeling that this man’s guess is reasonable. As a chef, especially a famous chef, he naturally cherishes his reputation. If he cooks his own dishes, someone will die after eating them. Don’t mention the various bad effects that will cause, even if he can’t get through that hurdle in his heart.
"I'm not afraid of this."
Gu Xiang chuckled, "We have a strange reputation for "Gu Ji". It's nothing to add a 'human life lawsuit'."
"snort."
Another hum in my ear.
Zhou Xiaoyi said angrily: "Are you a pig? Humph all day long, humph!"
Gu Xiang ignored him and said to Zhou Xiaoyi: "It's okay to make meat, but I want to take a look at my diner first."
"You also say he is a patient, maybe he may not be able to taste the normal taste. Only when I know him completely can I make food that will satisfy him."
Gu Xiang sighed, "You'd better tell me more about the patient's condition. What are his preferences? It would be better if you can look at his pulse."
Zhou Xiaoyi pondered for a moment but didn't refuse.
Logically speaking, the relevant information about the people in the Imperial City Department should be kept strictly confidential.
Gu Xiang didn't think much about it. Looking at the six cases mentioned by Zhou Xiaoyi, he gestured and said that the boxes containing the cases were as tall as hers.
Momo reached out and flipped through two books. Gu Xiang blinked, coughed lightly, and stuffed the case back as if nothing had happened. He pretended not to see these, and looked up and said softly: "Will we go see the patient?"
Zhou Xiaoyi responded and took Gu Xiang to the backyard.
The man didn't leave, and always followed Gu Xiang's right side, staring at her back vigilantly and stubbornly, muttering: "A little girl, can you eat something? Zhou's surname is really heartbroken. Why did Brother Yang treat you? At this point, don't you hurry up and find a miracle doctor to come back, and stay in the whole day with a bunch of wine and food. If Brother Yang suffers a little damage from what you do, I will definitely pay you!"
Zhou Xiaoyi wished he could block his ears.
Gu Xiang glanced at him, and the man took a deep breath and sneered: "What do you think? I mean, I said you are a little girl, why don't you embroider at home? If you get into the money, you will do something better than cheating us? Don't think that if you have some background, you can do it randomly. I--Cough cough cough."
Zhou Xiaoyi silently took his hand back and looked at Gu Xiang awkwardly: "It'll be here soon. That guy is dead, just act like he doesn't exist."
But he smiled bitterly in his heart. Wang Yan, this idiot, is going to die.
What does it mean that someone has some background?
He knew nothing, he hadn't returned to China for more than a year and had been floating outside. He just listened to some gossip news about the capital and thought he was self-righteous!
Zhou Xiaoyi actually didn't know much, but if Xie Shang hadn't said anything, it was not for Xie Shang that other chefs, no matter how good they cook, they would be difficult to take on a big responsibility. He really didn't want to deal with this chef.
He never admitted that Li Sheng admired the Gu family's wife, but after hearing rumors from all walks of life in the capital, Zhou Xiaoyi believed it 70% or 80%.
If it is fake, why don’t Li Sheng come forward to clarify?
Young Master Di also said that their boss actually had deep love for this person. Zhou Xiaoyi did not comment on this matter. His always-official principle was to never touch anything related to the boss, not gossip, and not pay much attention to it. The boss's orders went out.
This little lady of the Gu family is definitely a dangerous person to be registered in the Imperial City Sike!
Gu Yan
"arrive."
Zhou Xiaoyi glanced at Gu Xiang's face, and saw that her eyebrows and eyes were soft and there was no resentment at all, and he felt relieved.
The room in front of me is not big, the windows are open, the sun is so bright that it is no longer dark.
Gu Xiang looked through the window and saw a tall and thin young man leaning against the bedside staring at a pair of sutra bottles in front of the window. He looked at his face, not as if he was terminally ill. Although he was a little thin and his face was a little pale, his expression was very calm.
Only when I saw his nails and hair, I could tell that his body was indeed on the verge of collapse.
The nails are very thin, with subtle cracks, which are obviously very crisp.
The hair was neatly combed, but it was very yellow and dry. A few of them fell off and floated on his shoulders. From the perspective of the broken mouth, the hair was also very fragile.
Zhou Xiaoyi's fingers trembled slightly and said in a low voice: "We have never seen Brother Yang get sick before. He had just completed a very important task. It took him five years to finish the task and finally it was over. After that, Brother Yang resigned from his post and said he wanted to live some leisure time. As a result, he became like this in less than half a year."
Speaking of this, Zhou Xiaoyi was also nervous and confused.
Gu Xiang's eyes of insight were open since he met the people from the Imperial City Department, but he didn't have to look at it at this time. He just looked at his expression and knew that Zhou Xiaoyi was full of confusion.
"Brother Yang has always been good at his skills and energy. He has never failed to do the mission. How could he be sick?"
Gu Xiang didn't say anything, and then took a step forward.
The man Wang Yan, who had been looking for trouble, caught up in three or two steps, blocked the front, and angrily said with a tickled voice, and said coldly to Gu Xiang: "Be careful when entering the door, have you seen it? Our Brother Yang's important treasures are all in the house. We don't even need to touch others on weekdays, especially outsiders. If you must enter the door, the screen on the ground and the picture of the ninth-counter-cold relief on the wall will hide away. The most important thing is-"
“That pair of sutra bottles.”
Gu Xiang smiled.
Wang Yan focused on it: "That's right, you have the ability to see. If you encounter other things, I can only help Brother Yang to vent his anger. If you dare to touch that pair of sutra bottles, Brother Yang might kill you. Don't worry about it, we didn't remind you in advance!"
Gu Xiang nodded: "I understand, I already know very well."
As she said that, she smiled at Wang Yan and said politely: "Are you willing to lend a helping hand to you, Brother Yang?"
Wang Yan: "??"
Gu Xiang smiled, raised his foot suddenly, and kicked Wang Yan's... on the butt.
thump!
Wang Yan staggered for two steps, stood unsteadily, so he fell forward and instinctively stretched out his hand.
Clang, click!
A pair of two voxel-white sutra bottles fell to the ground.
The ground is paved with bluestone slabs.
Very strong.
Bang bang bang bang!
Wang Yan's heart was beating wildly, looking up at Brother Yang stiffly, only seeing that two flames that could be seen burst out from Brother Yang's eyes!
Chapter completed!