Chapter 9: The Uninvited Guest

  Shen Qingyang pointed at "Mapo Tofu" with chopsticks, speechless. Ah Bu looked at Shen Qingyang and then at Xiang'er, already understanding a bit.

  "Cheers!"

  Xin'er was a bit flustered, and hastily poured wine for them. Her slender white arm waved in front of Shen Qingyang. If they were at the Bambusa Forest Camp, such a beauty would have already been taken down by the brothers!

  "Xin'er, Sichuan cuisine isn't... done like this!" The pungency of the mustard oil had finally passed its peak, and Shen Qingyang put down his chopsticks to take a swig of baijiu, only then did his mouth start to feel somewhat soothed.

  Xinger felt even more ashamed, originally she wanted to learn some simple dishes, but her father wouldn't let her, saying that a daughter should be raised wealthy and finding a good husband is the most important thing! What a pity for herself!

  "Yi Shui Zhai's Sichuan dishes are the most authentic, and Spring Brother's culinary skills are the best. In the future, Ya Tou can learn from him, so she won't be unable to serve her husband!" Dumb Uncle said with his mouth full of food, swallowing a piece of meat and laughing.

  Xinger was even more ashamed: "Yabo, when Dad comes back I'll learn a few tricks from him and do them just for you!"

  Such a dish can't be served with wine. Shen Qingyang puffed on his cigarette and drank, staring at Lao Da's old face, waiting for him to speak.

  Yu Bo obviously knew Shen Qingyang's purpose, but his own plan was not yet mature, and he didn't know if this soldier could bear it. He wanted Shen Qingyang to accompany him drinking until midnight, the purpose was of course to wait for Chun Ge, if Chun Ge didn't come back then it meant that things were completely ruined, and they had to think of another way.

  "You said you can cook?" Ah Bao suddenly remembered this matter that Shen Qingyang had mentioned before.

  "Hmm!"

  "What dish will you make? Not stir-fry again?"

  "Sichuan cuisine!" Shen Qingyang stretched and smiled.

  "Is it authentic?"

  "Who is Gui Daoqi?" The old man seemed to be playing tricks on himself, Shen Qingyang's observational skills were very strong, and Dumbel had no chance of fooling him.

  "First answer my question, is your Sichuan cuisine authentic?"

  "If there's a fee, it's authentic; if not, it's not!" Shen Qingyang's face fell. The person who stole from him wasn't crippled at all. If he wasn't crippled, why was he pretending to be? Was it intentional deception? Shen Qingyang had never thought deeply about this question.

  "Haha! Xīn'ér, does this young man look like a chef to you?" Yābó's eyes suddenly lit up, staring at Shěn Qīngyáng's chubby face: "Just as handsome as Chūn Gē was when he was young!"

  Shen Qingyang is like a chef! In Bambusa Forest, he cuts human flesh!

  Xinger inadvertently glanced at Shen Qingyang and smiled unnaturally: "Like!"

  "Girl, bring your old man's luggage over here!" Yobo said with interest, waving his hand.

  Xinger looked at Yabo with great puzzlement: "Young master is a guest, don't bully honest people!"

  "Go get it!" Ah-yi's tone became irresistible and cold, so Xiang'er had no choice but to crawl back into the kitchen.

  Shen Qing stared coldly at the old man without saying a word.

  "Black eagle jacket, tactical bag, vodka flask... and the thing you lost, these have already exposed your identity!" Yu Bo whispered to Shen Qingyang.

  Shen Qingyang's face was expressionless, what he said was right.

  "I've got news that'll scare you half to death! The Interpol branch in Zhonghai City has got their eyes on you, don't ask me where I got the news from or if it's true, from now on, you're just a Sichuan chef!"

  "I'm looking for Tian Tian!" Shen Qingyang suddenly discovered that this old guy was not as simple as "Rice Bucket"! How did Interpol get on his tail? However, years of combat experience had given him a high level of vigilance, especially strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities.

  During this time, I was physically and mentally exhausted, and neglected some of the details, such as this signature black eagle jacket. All "Warrior" mercenaries wear this, but here it's an exception, very eye-catching!

  "I'll slowly tell you how to find the ghost thief, but for now, you need to do a cook's job and make several authentic Sichuan dishes!" Dumb Old Man sneered: "You're just like a cook!"

  I'm a cook who kills with guns! Shen Qingyang's face twitched a few times, and his eyes flashed with cold light: "Since you know so much, I might as well make a few more dishes!"

  "Remember your identity, chef!"

  From a ruthless mercenary to a chubby chef, the difference is like heaven and earth, but Shen Qingyang makes it look incredibly realistic. Shen Qingyang adjusted his white chef's hat, the white hat with blue edges suited him perfectly, not a single bit out of place.

  Xinger looked at the fat man in front of her with surprise, compared to the tattered denim jacket he wore earlier, this one was much more pleasing to the eye! Her face relaxed a bit: "Little brother has a great chef style!"

  Shen Qingyang's face was very calm. The old man was right, no matter how reliable his information was, hiding himself was the most important thing! From now on, I am a genuine chef, and a Sichuan cuisine chef!

  He must change himself, otherwise the Interpol outside will unhesitatingly drag him out and either hand him over to the rebels in Bambuti Forest or bring him to justice at the International Court. Although they are not capable of catching themselves!

  Mixing is a way of life, where mixing is a way of life. What's more, there's an exquisite beauty here that can be called the ultimate product!

  Shen Qingyang's hands were clasped together in front of her chest as she stood before the table, staring at Ya Bao: "Where is Tou Tian?"

  Even if he hides, he can't hide far away. A few hours is definitely not enough to get out of Zhonghai City. Anyone with skills wouldn't hide, let alone in a place where he hangs out.

  "Caoshicheng, Heishi, Hailanbu, all have the possibility." Yubogan smiled: "He is a legendary figure in the Mediterranean, no less than the five dragons!"

  "Who is Wutong Dragon?"

  "I've told you before, on the way to Yi Shui Zhai! " Yu Bo glared at Shen Qingyang: "Dong Xing Tian Ge Xu Meng, West Xing Tian Ge's Leng Ao Feng, Leng Ao Yun, and Tian Ze Yuan's Xu Qing Song."

  "Just four!" Shen Qingyang smiled slightly, the nickname of the five dragons was a bit more vivid in the mercenary group, but the members of the Brave Team didn't call each other dragon or tiger, their own nicknames were very special: Blood Shadow!

  The mercenary group "Brave Warriors" has a total of four squads, each with seven people. Only their squad has nicknames, all of which were earned through battle. The other squads constantly recruit new members, but only the "Blood" squad has never replaced anyone!

  Blood Soul, Blood Pulse, Blood Shadow, Blood Stain, Blood Slaughter, Blood Chill, Blood Edge. The Seven Blood Kill Gods, the elite warriors of the Brave Squad. However, the battle in Bambusa Forest became a life-or-death struggle, and the "Blood Character Squad" ceased to exist.

  "Each one is a killing god!" Hubert's face was somewhat unusual: "When I was young, I also mixed it up like this, now..."

  "Who is the fifth dragon?"

  "This... can't be said!"

  "Why?"

  "I don't know either!"

  “……”

  Xinger stared blankly at the two people talking, completely bewildered.

  "You have twelve hours of internship, if you do well, you can continue, it's a good opportunity!" The boss sneered: "If not qualified, get out before midnight!"

  Hehe! Shen Qingyang didn't get angry, but finding a stable job in the Mediterranean first is beneficial for his next move. This place is relatively secluded and convenient to go to Caoshicheng, Heishi Town, and Hailanpu, it's also easy to find people and can avoid being pursued by Interpol - why would Interpol be after me? Could it be...

  Many things can't be guessed. Interpol is after fugitives, I haven't made any mistakes... except for murder... haven't done too many big deals...

  Damn! Shen Qingyang's heart sank infinitely, did the battle in Bambusa Forest have a special meaning? The Mercenary Warrior Team was almost completely annihilated, while the M Country SEAL Team and the Glaire Combat Group were unscathed...

  What is most valuable about a person is their self-awareness. As soon as Shen Qingyang thought of this, his brain started racing to find all the suspicious points, but it was all in vain. The "Brave Warriors" were just a loose mercenary organization that carried out tasks for money, simple and bloody, nothing more.

  Everything is for money! There is no justice and evil.

  "Hey! Your luck is good, there are guests coming, you can show off your cooking skills now!"

  Shen Qingyang didn't turn around, the people outside the window he had already noticed, and it wasn't just one person, but a group of people. The flow of people on the street began to increase after noon, but the "Yishui Zhai" restaurant still had no customers.

  "Xin'er girl, take down the notice board!" Shen Qingyang instructed, swinging a long-handled ladle in the air.

  The reason why no one patronizes it is that there are many people on the street who are monitoring "Yishui Zhai". People with discerning eyes can understand at a glance, and no one dares to come in. Several times someone stopped their car in front of Yishui Zhai's door, but were "invited" away by several men in black clothes.

  All of this was also in Shen Qingyang's eyes. As a chef for only twelve hours, he didn't care whether he could stay or not, but "Yishui Zhai" indeed had some problems, and they were not small difficulties! Should he take charge or not?

  What's the big deal? It's not a big deal! Is it really that hard to find a cripple? Wait, old man said that the guy called "Tian" isn't crippled... This is getting too complicated! Forget about all that, as long as old man's words are true, as long as he's still around, finding Tian is just a matter of time.

  Xiang'er was in a dilemma. Taking down the "suspended business" sign was easy, but what to do when customers came? Father had not returned yet, what to do if he didn't come back? What to do?

  "Ah Tou, take down the signboard! Someone's coming!" Yu Bo stood up and gave Shen Qingyang a signal: "Your chance has arrived!"

  Shen Qingyang glared at the old man, carrying a wok spoon towards the kitchen, and inadvertently turned his head to take a glance at that enchanting figure, almost choking on his saliva, but still caught sight of the person standing by the door!

  A figure wearing a black windbreaker and sunglasses slipped into the restaurant like a ghost, the sunglasses were a bit large, but couldn't hide that lewd face!

  "This guy has some skills!" Shen Qingyang's chef hat shook as he entered the kitchen, lit a fire, and tapped an iron pot with a ladle, sending a burst of flames into the air!

  Xiang'er moved away the "suspended business" sign and hastily welcomed customers: "What would you like to eat?"

  "Hehe! Eating authentic Sichuan cuisine..."

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