Ye Xiyuan is definitely a foodie. She opened her "bloody mouth" and bit her grilled suckling pig's legs despite her image!
Crunch!
The fragrant and tender pig skin made a crisp sound, and the oil instantly overflowed, and Ye Xiyuan also ate the oil all over his mouth.
But the little guy didn't care. While chewing the tender suckling pork, she lowered her head and smiled at Luo Jichen who was squatting under the dining table:
"Do you want to eat the meat of the little pig, big dog?"
"Woom!"
Luo Jichen looked at Ye Xiyuan with anticipation... He didn't even eat breakfast on the plate, so he would be so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back!
"When I finish eating, I will give you the bones!" Ye Xiyuan said considerately.
“…”
Everyone was amused by Ye Xiyuan. Lan Chen knew Luo Jichen's background. He was also a great elder of the spiritual sect after all, so he said to the two chefs:
"Go to bake one more, cut this one for us!"
"Yes, Mr. Lan!"
Two men in white chefs looked at each other. One of them walked to the roasted suckling pig with two hind legs missing. After thinking about it, he cut off the pig's head first!
A simple action made the old man frown. He looked at the chef and asked casually:
"Young man, are you not a chef?"
"I, I am a chef!"
When the other party heard this, his face became a little unnatural, but he still pretended to be calm.
"Yeah?"
After hearing this, the old man sneered and said, "How could you cut off the pig's head just after eating? Who did you learn it from?"
"New Oriental!"
Wen Xing also joked, just to make fun of it.
A cold light flashed in the chef's eyes when he heard this. He and his companions looked at each other. The next second, two chefs shouted angrily. One picked up the knife in his hand, and the other held a barbecue steel fork and looked at Ye Xiyuan respectively.
Quickly poke with Ye Fan!
"court death!"
Seeing this, the old man became murderous. He was about to take action but saw a strange scene.
I saw the guy stabbing Ye Xiyuan. Before he could touch Ye Xiyuan, the little guy discovered it. She raised her little hand and a white light shot towards the chef like lightning. The other party had no time to dodge, and the next second it turned into a
Ice sculpture.
The 'Ice Sculpture''s accomplices were even worse. Although Xiao Yefan was still in Su Xueyi's arms, he seemed to have a natural prediction of danger. He opened his mouth and spit out a small fireball. Don't look at the small fireball, he directly burned the other party to a pile of ashes.
, everyone was stunned!
"Damn it! Lao Ye, your son's 'fire power' seems to be stronger than you!" Wen Xing couldn't help but exclaim.
"Brother Chen, I'm sorry, I don't know them..."
Lan Chen was anxious. He invited the chef, but unexpectedly, such a thing happened!
"Lao Lan, you don't need to explain, I know it's not you!"
Of course Ye Chen would not doubt Lan Chen. He stood up with a blue face and walked to the "ice sculpture" chef, stretched out his hand to the ice sculpture, and the ice melted instantly. The chef knelt on the ground with a plop, but his consciousness was still
He looked at Ye Chen in horror with a clear look.
"Say, who sent you here?" Ye Chen looked at the chef condescendingly and asked coldly.
"I want me to say, dream!"
The chef was still a tough guy and gritted his teeth and said, "If you have the guts, kill me!"
Ye Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense when he heard it, and his five fingers were clawed on the other party's head, and soon found the information he wanted in the chef's mind.
"Dare to hurt my daughter, go to die!"
After Ye Chen finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped the chef to ashes.
"Ya, yah..."
Seeing this, Xiao Yefan widened his eyes and danced with his hands. He was curious how could his father burn people to ashes?
"Old Ye, what's the origin of this guy?" Wen Xing asked with a calm look on his face.
The two of them who died just now didn’t even count the martial arts cultivator. At best, they were just good at punching and kicking skills. Someone actually sent them to assassinate them. Isn’t this a gift to give away someone?
"The killer Ichiro Watanabe is looking for!"
Ye Chen's voice was cold and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that the Japanese are preparing to break the dead!"
It turned out that after the failed car bombing two days ago, Hawkshang was defeated again. As a tycoon, Ichiro Watanabe knew that Ye Chen would not let him go, so he was ready to give it a try!
The martial artists have a breath to follow, so Ichiro Watanabe is looking for an ordinary person this time!
"Bastard, how did they know I was going to take the chef to Qinglong Mountain?" Lan Chen gritted his teeth after hearing this.
"If I guess correctly, Lao Lan, your phone number will be monitored!" Ye Chen said.
"monitor?"
Lan Chen frowned, and Wen Xing beside him said disdainfully: "Lao Lan, you are too careless, and you don't know if your phone is monitored!"
When Lan Chen heard Wen Xing hurt himself, he was annoyed and took out his cell phone, smashed it hard on the ground, and stomped his phone a few more feet and slashed it into pieces!
"I'll call Director Zhao!"
Liu Ruoxi, who is a criminal investigation officer, immediately took out his cell phone to report the matter to Zhao Donglai, gave all the mobile phone numbers of Ye Chen and others to Zhao Donglai, and asked him to help check who was being monitored.
Soon, Zhao Donglai found out that, as expected, everyone’s mobile phones, including Ye Chen, were monitored!
"Senior sister, let me talk to Director Zhao!" Ye Chen frowned.
Liu Ruoxi nodded and handed over the phone. Ye Chen took it and said bluntly: "Director Zhao, it doesn't matter if the guy who monitors us. I want you to help me check Ichiro Watanabe again. Have you come to China?"
"Ichiro Watanabe?"
When Zhao Donglai heard that it was an island country name, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Mr. Ye, what's the origin of this person?"
"A car seller!"
"The car seller?"
"Director Zhao, in short, if you want to find out that he is in China, tell me immediately and restrict him from leaving the country!" Ye Chen said coldly.
Ichiro Watanabe is a CEO from a major brand in the island country. Strictly speaking, it is a car seller!
"Okay, I'll check it right away!"
Zhao Donglai did not dare to neglect, and immediately went through police channels to investigate Ichiro Watanabe's whereabouts.
After Ye Chen hung up the phone, he hugged Ye Xiyuan in his arms like a ok, and smiled and said, "Eat everyone, don't lose the taste because of this little character!"
Everyone nodded after hearing this. There was no need for the Japanese to care too much, so they started eating with laughter and laughter.
After drinking and eating, the old man did not break the appointment and took Xiao Xiyuan to the back mountain to find the wild boar.
"Grandpa, do wild boars eat shit?"
Ye Xiyuan, who was first exposed to the mountains, was very excited and led Luo Jichen to jump like a cheerful bird.
"Who told you that wild boars eat shit?"
The old man was stunned and pointed at Luo Jichen: "It doesn't even know how to eat wild boars. Wild boars like to urge sweet potatoes and eat corn. Why don't grandpa take you to steal... no, is it picking corn?"
"Woom!"
Luo Jichen was so angry that when he heard this, he would have wanted to bite the old man to death if he hadn't been Ye Chen's master.
"It turns out that wild boars like me, like to eat corn!" Ye Xiyuan said with a smile, tilting her little head.
“…”
The old man was speechless when he heard this. The child was too heartbroken. He actually compared himself with the wild boar.