Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

After hearing Luo Xin's words, Lin Chen glanced at him and said calmly: "Letting him cook doesn't mean I want to eat."

"Oh."

Luo Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

Just don't eat.

She thought that Lin Chen really couldn't think about eating the dishes made by that person.

Afterwards, the two found a seat at random and sat down.

Regardless of the quality of the service staff, the environment here is still very good.

Most of the decoration and furniture inside are made of retro mahogany, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Just take care of those people and it should be a nice restaurant.

After a while, the front desk came up with two dishes.

Why is it her again?

Lin Chen even wondered if there were no other waiters here.

After placing two dishes in front of the two of them, she left immediately.

Luo Xin looked down and was slightly taken aback.

what is this?

Is this dark mass a dish?

She couldn't believe it.

"Eh, this dish is not as good as my cooking." Luo Xin said with disgust.

The expression on her face was almost like a mask of pain.

Lin Chen frowned slightly as he looked at the two dishes.

This is clearly finding fault, right?

Ordinary people can't cook such dishes.

After thinking about it, Lin Chen stood up straight away, picked up one of the dishes and was about to leave.

"Where are you going?" Luo Xin stopped him and asked hastily.

"Go to the back kitchen."

"I will go with you!"

As she spoke, she quickly followed with her short legs.

As soon as Lin Chen reached the door of the back kitchen covered by the curtain, he heard shouts coming from inside.

"Checkmark!"

"Adversary!"

"Yes! I don't believe it, can you beat me with thirteen cards?"

"For two, crush to death!"

"Grass!"

Lin Chen frowned, opened the door and walked in.

I saw a few men in white chef uniforms fighting landlords. Some of them had cigarettes in their mouths, and some of them were eating melon seeds. They looked like a group of hooligans, and they didn't look like chefs at all.

Only the person who was threatened by Lin Chen was working hard on the stove.

"Three belts and one!"

One of the men on the table glanced at the person who was cooking: "Qiangzi, why are you still cooking, do you really think you are a chef?"

"Oh, don't mention it, the man outside is not easy to mess with. My descendants are almost gone, so I can cook a few dishes for him." Li Qiang said.

Thinking of the scene just now, his legs could not stop shaking.

"Shunja!"

Li Ergou threw out a few cards, and "cut" with a look of disdain: "You coward, how can you still be bullied like this in your own territory?"

Li Qiang turned his head and glanced at him with displeasure on his face: "What is a coward? If you meet that man, you will have to coax you, believe it or not?"

"Right three! Counseling? I, Li Ergou, don't know how to write the word counseling!" Li Ergou said, "Wait, when we finish this round, I'll go out and show you, which one ate the bear's heart?" Leopard's cowardly boy, dare to run wild on Grandpa's territory!"

"it's me."

A calm voice sounded.

The entire back kitchen was silent for a moment, and everyone looked around looking for prestige.

I saw a tall man half leaning against the door of the back kitchen, just looking at them, holding a plate of dishes in his hand.

Beside him, there was a little girl with arms crossed, looking coldly at the group of people inside.

These things.

Everyone is tired of living.

Dare to call himself grandpa in front of her?

"Who are you? This is the back kitchen, and no one is allowed to enter casually, you know?" Li Ergou said displeased, "Get out quickly."

Lin Chen raised a dish in his hand.

"Who made this dish?"

Everyone at the table didn't speak, they all looked at Li Qiang who was next to the stove in unison.

Li Qiang swallowed, and raised his hand tremblingly.

"I did it."

Lin Chen carried the dish and walked towards him.

There were several dishes on the stove, all of which were the same black, and it was hard to tell what ingredients were made of them.

Some are even carbonized.

Terrible.

There are only the two of them as customers in the whole Mingweixuan, if it is not for them, who else?

"You did all of these?" Lin Chen pointed to the ones on the stove before asking.

"I did it."

Lin Chen nodded: "You. Eat them all."

Li Qiang was taken aback for a moment.

"What did you say?"

Luo Xin next to her frowned: "Are you deaf? I told you to eat all these dishes, so you should eat them quickly!"

"Not even a little bit of oil left!"

Li Qiang frowned: "What if I don't eat?"

Although he is afraid of this man, but his brothers are here, he is still afraid of wool!

"Then I will help you." Lin Chen said lightly.

"what?"

Li Qiang didn't understand what Lin Chen meant for a while.

However, Lin Chen

His hand directly covered the back of his head.

"What do you want to do"

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Chen grabbed the back of his head and slammed it on the plate.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move a bit.

Li Ergou and others were also stunned.

"Brothers! This is trouble!"

"Copy guys!"

"Kill him!"

For a moment, some of them took kitchen knives, some took spatulas, and some held rolling pins, and rushed towards Lin Chen.

Then, they seemed to have forgotten that there was Luo Xin beside Lin Chen.

Before Lin Chen could make a move, Luo Xin rushed forward.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

"Crack, click! Ah!"

After a while, everyone fell to the ground, writhing like maggots, their faces pale with pain.

It is estimated that no one would believe it, but their gang was beaten like this by a little girl.

Luo Xin stepped on Li Ergou's face.

She seemed to remember that it was this guy who called himself "Grandpa" just now.

"Call grandma!"

Li Ergou was so scared!

"Grandma"

"En." Luo Xin nodded in satisfaction, moved her feet away from his face, clapped her hands at the same time, and ran towards Lin Chen, as if asking for credit.

"Lin Chen Lin Chen, was I handsome just now?"

Lin Chen: (￣ー￣*|||)

"handsome."

"Which one is handsome?"

Lin Chen:

Is this an appropriate time to discuss this?

"The kick that kicked the flying man just now is handsome?"

Luo Xin's eyes lit up, and she ran over again, kicking Li Ergou on the ground several meters away.

"Is that right?"

"yes."

What else can he say about Luo Xin's strange brain circuit?

At this time, he also moved his hand away.

Li Qiang raised his head, his face was covered with vegetables and dark soy sauce.

"Is the dish you made yourself delicious?"

"unpalatable"

Lin Chen's eyes turned cold: "You also know that it's not delicious? Is this how you cook?"

No wonder he said why there is no one in this restaurant.

Li Qiang was about to cry.

"I can't help it, I'm not a chef at all!"

Lin Chen was slightly taken aback.

Not a chef?