After tidying up the things at home, Mei Yunyun went out to the store as usual. She has already walked this part of the road very well, but today it always feels like someone is staring at her from behind, but every time she looks back, she always Nothing unusual was found.
The store was very busy, and when she arrived at the store, she forgot about it.
Just after she had been gone, there was a knock on the door of her house. Mei Wenhua thought she had forgotten something, and opened the door and said, "I forgot the key? It's so big and it's still so messed up."
When I opened the door, I didn't even look at who was outside the door, and opened the door, but also turned around and walked towards the living room. I didn't even see who came in. Many people are like this. When my family just went out, someone knocked on the door. The door is opened without even asking who it is. At this time, someone often sneaks in.
But there was a sound of closing the door behind him, but no one responded. Mei Wenhua couldn't help but look back, which frightened him. Who is this person? He looks so ugly and has scars all over his face. Who will come out.
"Who are you? You, how did you get in?" Mei Wenwen retreated to the sofa in the living room while talking. As the ugly man approached step by step, Mei Wenwen sat down on the sofa all at once.
But Mei Wenhua recognized who this person was at this time. Although his face was disfigured, his walking was still the same, limping.
"I didn't expect you to find me when I live here, junior brother, what do you want?" Mei Wenhua recognized, and this extremely ugly person was his junior brother Mei Wenping.
"Brother, since you recognized me, there is no need for us to go around the corner. What about the recipe I want, have you written it?" Mei Wenping asked.
"Isn't the cookbook given to you? Why are you asking for it again? How many cookbooks can I have?" Mei Wenhua asked sharply, while perfunctory, thinking about how to call the police.
"That cookbook was stolen by my wolf-hearted son. I want you to write me another copy, which is exactly the same as the original one." Mei Wenping said.
"Impossible, my brain is not working these years, it is impossible to remember so clearly, you and I are both taught by the master, your skills are no worse than mine, why do you have to be obsessed with a recipe?" Mei Wenhua asked road.
"Brother, don't play sloppy with me here. Everyone knows that Master's ancestor was the imperial cook of Hong Xiuquan, the king of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. The only one who escaped back then was the imperial cook of Master's ancestor. It is rumored that Hong Xiuquan hid the location of the Holy Treasury in I wrote a cookbook and asked the royal chef to bring the recipe to find the Young Heavenly King, but then the world changed too fast, and only that cookbook can solve the mystery of this matter.¡± What Mei Wenping said shocked Mei Wenhua quite a bit. Why did he have anything to do with the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom?
"Junior brother, are you joking? We are cooks. How can those things of making evil money have something to do with us? It's still hidden in the recipes. I think you are a demon?" Mei Wenhua asked with a frown.
"Brother, what I want is the recipe. After you finish writing, we can talk about anything, otherwise, I can do everything. I have given you such a long time, and you are indifferent. I have also thought about it. If you can't get it When it comes to recipes, I won't leave your house, my niece has to come back at noon, she and sister-in-law really look alike"
"Shut up, don't mention your sister-in-law." Mei Wenhua became angry angrily.
"Hmph, after you finish writing the recipe, I'll leave. Otherwise, the things I did with my sister-in-law back then, I'm afraid I'll have to reminisce on my niece. My niece, like my sister-in-law, also likes to wear cheongsam. It really makes that People are itching." Mei Wenping smiled strangely, Mei Wenhua's heart felt cold when he saw it.
Regardless of whether he can't beat him in a fight, even if Mei Yunyun comes back, she will only suffer. It seems that this recipe must be written.
As a last resort, Mei Wenhua took out the pen and paper for the second time and began to write the recipe. Although the writing was basically the same, but in terms of the number of words and the layout of each page, Mei Wenhua did not do the same as the previous recipe, just line by line I wrote it down without any structure.
"Take it away, this is the recipe you want, go far away, the farther the better, I don't want to see you again." Mei Wenhua sat slumped on the chair, without even looking at Mei Wenping.
"That's all?" Mei Wenping took it and looked at it leaf by leaf. Based on his experience, yes, this is the recipe, and there is no shortage of ingredients. He is also a chef, so he is very careful about the ingredients of each dish. It can be said that he knows everything well.
"You are also a chef, can't you see it?" Mei Wenhua hoped that this guy would leave quickly, and leave here earlier so that he could feel at ease earlier.
"Very good, thank you brother, I will remember you forever." Mei Wenping stuffed the recipe into his arms, and quietly picked up the menu on the table.Shi Yan, when Mei Wenhua was defenseless, slammed Mei Wenhua hard at the back of the head.
Ink was splashed everywhere, black ink was all over the white floor tiles, Mei Wenping still didn't think it was enough, at this moment, Mei Wenping was already lying on the table, but his arms were drooping by the table, Mei Wenping shined on Mei Wenping's head He smashed it hard a few more times, and after confirming that Mei Wenhua was dead, he threw the inkstone on the table.
Then he calmly went to the bathroom to wash off the ink on his hands, and then left Mei's house, disappearing into the crowd of people on the street.
"Where's the boss?" Ji Shengjie finally came back, and asked Meng Qiuna in a low voice as soon as he entered the store.
"Manager Ji, why did you offend the boss? As soon as you entered the door, you drooped your face and looked very angry. You are upstairs, so be careful." Montina whispered.
"Okay, I see." Ji Shengjie lingered downstairs for a while, and then went upstairs. Anyway, he couldn't escape this matter, and he would have to face it sooner or later. He started to hate his mouth now. After all, he was afraid that his sister would suffer, Mo Xiaoyu is a playboy, from his own point of view, he did the right thing.
Ji Shengjie saw Mo Xiaoyu sitting in the glass room with a painting in front of him. It already had an outline, and it looked like a woman, but it hadn't been drawn yet, so he couldn't see clearly.
"Brother-in-law, what about creating, why don't we talk about it later?" Ji Shengjie refilled Mo Xiaoyu with a smile, stood aside carefully, and asked.
"No need, starting today, you are no longer the manager of this store. Tell me, I can pay you as much salary as you want, and then leave here immediately, get out, get out as far as you can." Mo Xiaoyu said with a blank expression while holding the paintbrush.
"Brother-in-law, you can't do this, you are avenging private revenge" Ji Shengjie began to yell at Qu.
At this time Mo Xiaoyu's cell phone rang, Mo Xiaoyu ignored him, picked up the cell phone and saw that it was Mei Yunyun calling, "Hello, what's the matter?"
"Xiaoyu, my dad, my dad is dead, come here quickly" Mei Yunyun burst into tears on the phone, and Mo Xiaoyu could feel the trembling crying. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com