Chapter Thirty-Five Drinking with Brother

  Xu San Ye smiled and was still quite "affable"! His face relaxed, his dense eyebrows turned into a cat's tail shape, his eyes were still big but not as exaggerated as before, and... his laughter was more refreshing and coarser!

  A person's change in character is absolutely related to the environment, but under the same environment, Shen Qingyang has seen for the first time that someone can change their character so quickly! This person is not as innocent and naive as he looks, at least he knows how to be flexible, know when to advance or retreat, and understand the relationship between benefits and harm.

  Shen Qingyang smiled apologetically and said: "Third Master, I'll get you some hot dishes!"

  Xu San Ye stroked his chin and looked at Shen Qing Yang: "Answer me a question!"

  Shen Qingyang nodded, a signature smile spreading across his face: "Third Master, I'm just a Sichuan chef, please don't blame me if my answer isn't good!"

  "Haha! Not so many rules! Right, Madame Yu?"

  Madam Yu's fragrant shoulders were now adorned with a fox fur cape, and she was gently stroking the fox hair. Upon hearing San Ye's words, she slightly raised her head and smiled shallowly: "San Ye's rules are not many, those who have merits will be rewarded, and those who make mistakes will also be rewarded! Shen Shifu should be careful, hehe!"

  Madam Yu's words were sharp and clear: be careful what you say! Shen Qingyang, of course, understood perfectly. He had been out making a name for himself for three years, seen all sorts of scenes, killed all sorts of people, eaten all sorts of meat, drunk all sorts of wine, and seen all sorts of women... but he had never enjoyed any of it!

  "I've tasted your dish, it's absolutely authentic Sichuan cuisine and genuine Chengdu flavor!" San Ye picked up the tofu threads in the Mapo Tofu with his chopsticks: "So you're a true Sichuan chef! However... those who have seen your cooking skills at night won't be able to sleep. With a swift knife, you can flip the carp in mid-air and retrieve chestnuts from the flames! You have three 'fasts': fast hands, fast eyes, and fast thinking! Brother, this skill of yours must have taken ten years of practice!"

  Madam Yu gradually collected her smile, staring at the dishes on the table with a thoughtful expression. Suddenly, she smiled: "Third Master, when did you start speaking in such a roundabout way? It wasn't like that when you were stepping on plates in Heishi Town back then!"

  Shen Qingyang's eyes swept across Madame Yu, her meaning was clear. Xu San didn't directly ask the question, but instead probed from the side! Two old Jianghu hands, one black and one red, sang in harmony, what were they trying to do? Feel out the bottom line!

  Shen Qingyang pulled over the chair in front of him and sat down opposite Master Xu San: "Master San, Madam Yu is right! But your words are even more reasonable! For a chef to cook well, first and foremost, he must have basic skills. Knife work comes first, fire control second, and handwork third. In fact, it's about tempering your sense of touch, eyesight, smell, and senses!"

  Not a single nobody has ever pulled a chair from under San Ye's eyelids and sat down to chat without his permission, but this fat chef dared! Moreover, Shen Qingyang's eyes gradually turned cold, deep, and unpredictable, and even a sharp aura unconsciously flowed out of his eyes!

  Madam Yu's pretty face suddenly turned pale, and then recovered a bit, her eyes cast down, her jade-like hands stopped playing with the fox fur cape.

  "Third Master, cooking has its benefits. Knife skills can be used for self-defense, eyesight can help you escape danger, and the six senses can be used to ward off enemies. Do you think this statement is true?"

  Xu San Ye didn't say a word, took the wine bottle and was about to pour wine for Shen Qing Yang. Shen Qing Yang hastily stood up: "Third Master, this won't do!"

  "Brother, you..." Third Master's face twitched with a mixture of emotions, his eyebrows standing on end: "I, San Ye, have learned from your words, this cup of wine is in respect to you!"

  Xu San Ye respected who? One day, two earth, three parents, the King of Heaven can step aside. This is nonsense, when he was a child, nobody saw him, so... Shen Qing Yang still followed his own path, no matter how Yu Furen hinted with kindness, pure men, it doesn't matter if he will be killed by a sword or die on the street!

  "Third Master, if I'm to show respect, it's you who deserves my respect! You wait a moment, the wine must be strong, the dishes must be fragrant, and women...” Shen Qingyang suddenly stopped himself, looking embarrassed, and got up to fetch some old kaoliang.

  "Haha, a woman should be like Madame Yu!" Mr. Xu's fluffy paw stroked Madame Yu's fragrant shoulder, and this time the woman didn't dodge, but instead gave him a sideways glance: "Mr. Xu, if that's what you think, then why did I have to wait here for twenty minutes just now? Was it...?"

  Third Master's face sank: "Madam, you know that Mr. Xu never goes back on his word, today... damn it... unfortunately, he ran into a jinx!"

  The lady's eyes slanted upwards, revealing her seductive nature: "Hehe, Third Master, who is so blind as to block your carriage?"

  "Haha, Madam Yu is indeed clever and wise, she knows about the Tianze Garden... Haha, never mind that for now, as Fat Chef said, everyone needs to be tempered, tempered. This word, damn it, I've heard it for the first time!"

  These words were all taken in by Shen Qingyang. Xu Zuozi came late, someone blocked his way, who can block his way? Who dares to block him? In Zhonghai City, there are "three heavens, four lands and five dragons", among the five dragons, he should have a place, so the person who blocks his way must be above the five dragons. Therefore, Shen Qingyang had some understanding of the situation in Zhonghai during this period, using a little brain can also analyze - the blocker must be one of the three heavens!

  "Third Master, this is our humble shop's self-brewed liquor, if you wouldn't mind..."

  "Haha! You know I like this, by the way, how did you know I don't like drinking whiskey and that sort of thing?" asked Xi San Ye with wide eyes.

  Shen Qingyang smiled but didn't answer, pouring two full cups of strong wine and refilling Madame Yu's cup with half a cup of red wine. He raised his cup: "Third Master, the small profits of Yishui Zhai shop are thin, there is no rare delicacy from mountains or seas, what can be brought out is just the chef's craftsmanship! This cup of wine I'll drink first to show respect!" After speaking, Shen Qingyang tilted his head back and poured the whole cup of white wine down his throat!

  Don't say that being able to drink is "useless", if you have this skill, getting promoted and becoming rich is just a matter of time! Four liang of strong liquor, all poured in at once, straight down the throat! You try it!

  Shen Qingyang's face didn't flush, nor did his heart skip a beat. He poured another full cup of wine and raised it: "Third Master, Madame Yu, esteemed guests, your presence is a blessing for our humble shop. Since Easy Water Studio opened ten years ago, we've always seen luxury cars filling the courtyard and guests thronging in. So..." Shen Qingyang downed another cup of wine.

  Two cups of strong liquor, almost a catty! In less than five minutes, it was all in Shen Qingyang's belly. San Ye burst out laughing at the sight, while Yu Furen's heart was racing with fear!

  Men who can drink are not ordinary people, except for those who only know how to eat and drink!

  "The third cup, nothing else, San Ye called me brother in front of the chef, you overestimate me——" Another cup of strong liquor.

  Shen Qingyang can drink a lot of wine, more than 1 jin of white wine down the hatch like he hadn't drunk at all - that's nonsense! Who knows who suffers, Shen Qingyang has over 3 jin of alcohol capacity, that's slow drinking, if he drinks this much it must be unavoidable!

  Third Master didn't stop Shen Qingyang from drinking, and Madame Yu also remained silent. Shen Qingyang downed three cups of white wine in one go, smiled and said: "Third Master, you haven't asked me your question yet!"

  What kind of person is Xu Zuozi? He has wielded a knife and killed people, and no matter what, he's someone who has rolled around in the dark winds and evil waves. People like Shen Qingyang are rarely seen, at least not among his own brothers! So those underlings of his, one look and they can't help but feel uneasy!

  "Is he a cook, madam?" The voice was loud and the bodyguards outside looked sideways into the house.

  Shen Qingyang and Madame Yu were both stunned at the same time, only to see Master Xu San pick up his wine cup and drink it all in one gulp. He then raised it and smashed the cup out!

  A loud explosion, the glass beside shattered into a big hole, the bodyguards outside were frightened and rushed in with their guns, surrounding Shen Qingyang.

  Shen Qingyang downed three cups of wine, his face turned bright red, and he narrowed his eyes to stare at Xu San, suddenly breaking into a smile.

  "He's my brother! What are you looking at? A bunch of trash, dare you touch my brother?"

  Grass! One cup of wine, Shen Qingyang's status changed from a cook to his brother. Three cups of wine later, his status suddenly rose and became Third Master's older brother!

  The bodyguard behind turned pale with fright. When did this guy become Third Master's big brother? Who is Third Master's big brother? Second Master?! Second Master died early...

  Shen Qingyang's wine woke up halfway, what does he mean? Is this guy running out of the third courtyard? Speaking without knowing the inversion? This is a straightforward man!

  "Third Master, brothers are good brothers! However..." Shen Qingyang stretched out his index finger and waved it in front of Xu San's eyes.

  "I know this! Get the hell out of here!"

  With a loud crash, all the figures vanished!

  Madam Yu took a cold breath, Xu Zuo was not simple, but this chef was even more not simple!

  Xu Ai's words are full of hidden meanings and veiled attacks, while Shen Qingyang's actions are a direct counterattack! Who is he? A chef? Don't be ridiculous! What kind of chef can do this? It seems that the words of "Tian Di Tong" are not wrong: the world is about to turn upside down!

  "Haha! He's not a cook, he's your older brother! Haha......" Madame Yu laughed very hard and very charmingly, but it seemed like Mr. Xu and Shen Qingyang hadn't heard her, so she was also quite bored.

  When drinking, a woman's words are very effective; after drinking, a woman's words are basically nonsense. This is aimed at men, Xu Zongzi and Shen Qingyang are both men, so from now on, Madame Yu's words are just nonsense, since they're nonsense, it's better not to listen!

  "Third Master, it's time for these brothers to have a good time, after all, they've been following you for a while..."

  "Brother, I know this, the Mediterranean region is very chaotic, these useless people are just pretending to be my friends, I've thought about this too..."

  "Third Master, I'm just a cook, they're ten people... no need to mention!"

  "Brother, I believe this, if it weren't for some kung fu on me..."

  "Third Master..."

  "Brother..."

  My goodness! What kind of generation is this? Wine has been drunk to this extent!

  Shen Qingyang is well aware, a catty of wine wouldn't make him lose his memory! Why do this? Work requires it! The organization requires it! "Tian Di Tong" once gave Ya Bo three pieces of information, one of which was: Xu Zuozi wants to annex the three "Tians"!

  Shen Qingyang composed himself, suppressing his smile: "Third Master, you can't drink anymore, we have serious business to attend to! My small shop won't be open today either, and I'll let the chef take a big nap to celebrate getting to know both of you!"

  Shen Qingyang is seeing off the guests!