Chapter 170 The magical kitchen utensils that caused the fight
"Mr. Liu, are you okay? I have special medicine here. I'll give it to you to try first."
A crisp, melodious voice with a hint of heroism reached Wang Yuanheng's ears. Just listening to the voice, Wang Yuanheng could tell that she was a very beautiful woman.
The door of the room was open, two chairs overturned inside, and various plates and tea sets were broken on the floor. Wang Yuanheng directly dragged the middle-aged man in and threw them away casually.
"I'm really sorry to meet you on such an occasion, but maybe I can help."
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a young woman supporting a middle-aged man with an injured arm sitting on the sofa. The woman was wearing a white tube top dress, and the exquisite lace accentuated the slender and straight white legs, and completely completed the exquisite curves.
is outlined.
The focus of Wang Yuanheng's attention was of course the medicine in the hand on the girl's chest. He recognized it at a glance, it was Yunnan quick-acting spray, and it was a prop turned into a card.
"Are they Mr. Wang and Miss Swift? I am Liu Ang. I should be sorry for disturbing you two." The middle-aged man was Liu Ang. Although his hands were still bleeding, he was still very polite.
He greeted Wang Yuanheng and the others. As for the man on the ground, he only glanced at it with a trace of regret in his eyes and ignored him.
"Chef Liu, you don't have to be polite. I think this lady's medicine is effective, but such a deep wound, even if it doesn't hurt the muscles and bones, will take more than a month to recover."
Wang Yuanheng glanced at the woman who had been silent since they came in, and continued to speak.
"That way I won't be able to taste the chef's food. I tasted such delicious food today, and it would be a shame if I couldn't eat it for a long time."
"Oh, Mr. Wang, if you can help me, please help me. It's really troublesome. This restaurant has just started, and the boss is a good friend of mine. It would be bad if it affects the business of the store."
Liu Ang's attitude is very sincere, and this person is really special. The injury on his hand is so serious, his face is a little pale, and his forehead is sweating, but he still speaks in a calm and clear manner. Please ask for treatment.
The reason for the injury was not to delay his friend's business. Wang Yuanheng suddenly felt that this person really matched the decoration style of the room.
It is really a joy to see such an interesting and ancient person living in such a place with ancient charm in the bustling city.
"You're welcome. You'll be fine soon."
Wang Yuanheng stretched out his hand, and a huge blue orb appeared above his palm. From time to time, white mist appeared on the orb. Wang Yuanheng gently pushed the orb towards Liu Ang, and the blue orb flew to the opponent's head.
, releasing a large amount of white cold air.
【Ice Healing Wave】
However, Liu Ang didn't feel any chill when he was in it, just a bit of cold and refreshing feeling. Soon he looked down and saw that the injury on his hand had completely healed, leaving only a faint scar.
"It seems that the muscles and bones were not injured just now, so Chef Liu's injury is gone." The orb automatically flew back to Wang Yuanheng's hand, and then disappeared.
"Thank you, Mr. Wang. Oh, please take a seat first. It's really rude." Liu Ang found that he was completely recovered, and quickly stood up to thank him, and then invited Wang Yuanheng and the others to sit on the sofa on the other side. At the same time, he also said to the young man next to him
The woman expressed her gratitude for the helping hand just now.
"Ms. Li, thank you very much just now. Please come and sit with me."
"Okay, but Mr. Liu, you don't have to be polite. This is what you should do."
As for the middle-aged man who was dragged in by Wang Yuanheng, he stood aside with a look that was sometimes ferocious and sometimes frightened. Wang Yuanheng saw that he had no intention of running away, so he left him alone. Besides, Wang Yuanheng was not worried that he could escape.
"Thank you for your kindness. If the three of you hadn't been here to do this today, there might have been big problems in the future. If you need any help from me in the future, just ask." For a chef, the stability of his hands is very important.
Sex is very important. Therefore, Liu Ang is really grateful to Wang Yuanheng and others. Chefs are not a profession for him, but a hobby, an interest, and a part of life.
"No need for anything else. I'll be satisfied if Chef Liu can cook a few dishes for us in the future. By the way, Taylor likes your magic mapo tofu very much. I hope I can try it again sometime." Wang Yuanheng said with a smile, while Taylor
Miao nodded quickly.
"That's no problem. Don't leave this afternoon. I'll make a separate table for everyone in the evening. How about that?"
"Okay, by the way, Chef Liu, the thing that the man took just now should be yours, and it has returned to its original owner."
Wang Yuanheng signaled Taylor to hand the kitchen knife to Liu Ang. The other party was startled for a moment before taking the knife with a complicated expression on his face.
It turns out that Liu Ang's parents were both from Sichuan in the Chinese Empire. Speaking of which, Liu Ang and Wang Yuanheng were fellow villagers. Both Liu Ang's parents were famous chefs, and it is said that there were even royal chefs among their ancestors. Both of his parents were obsessed with cooking. In their early years,
So he traveled around, learned various dishes, and finally left the country directly and came to the United States, where Liu Ang was also born.
However, his parents have always educated him in the traditional Chinese culture, and he has lived in China for many years after he grew up. Therefore, in his heart, he has always considered himself a Chinese.
The man on the ground is called Qiu Xingwei, and he is Liu Ang's apprentice. Otherwise, Liu Ang is also a trainee, and even if he is only LV1, he is not so easy to be injured.
Qiu Xingwei was also of Chinese descent, but the Qiu family had arrived in the United States three generations ago. Officially, Liu Ang only accepted him because he could speak fairly fluent Chinese dialect.
In fact, Liu Ang and Qiu Xingwei haven't seen each other for many years. Not long ago, Qiu Xingwei came to seek refuge with his master again because he was not doing well. Although Liu Ang didn't like the other man's bad habits, he still treated him because of the relationship between master and disciple.
He took it with him and taught it carefully.
"I didn't expect that the other party would like your knife, right?"
"That's right. Thinking about it now, I'm afraid he had this idea in mind when he came here. At that time, I just felt that his mind was a little evil now, and I hoped to turn him around. After all, I am just two apprentices, and I don't want them to go astray."
Liu Ang's mood was very complicated. He didn't know whether it was regret or regret. After all, Qiu Xingwei was only four or five years younger than him. He was able to accept him at the beginning. In fact, the relationship between them was still good. He didn't expect that they would meet again after many years.
This is the result.
The reason why Liu Ang's cooking is so delicious and why so many people can't forget it, apart from his superb cooking skills, is actually related to the kitchenware in his hands. To be precise, it's because of his superb cooking skills.