Chapter 192

Certainly not, even if I have no blood relationship with her, she raised me so much, that's my mother.

Nurturing is the most important thing.

Zhang Ye shakes his head and says in his heart viciously, forcing the idea out of his mind.

Di Di Di!

Just at this time, the mobile phone rang. It was Zhou Mengru's reply.

"Ono, why don't you go to bed so late? Be careful."

Looking at this simple but warm message, Zhang Ye finally had a smile on his face and said, "sister Ru, I'm like you."

"Hee hee, how I want to be."

"I miss you so much now. I miss you so much."

"Bah, smelly Ono said strange things again. Don't worry, things on my side are not so complicated. It will come to an end in a period of time. I'll go back to Nanjiang to see you then, OK

"Well, well, do you miss me, sister ru?"

"You say, little fool, I don't want you to think of anyone else. You are the only man in my life."

"Hey hey, sister Ru, what do you think of me?"

"Go and talk about these shameful things. I'll ignore you and go to bed. If you can't help it, go to your sister Yan'er. Hee hee, I don't mind anyway."

Er!

Zhang Ye immediately retreated, in the face of such Ru elder sister, he has nothing to say.

"Sister Ru, if I have a wife like you, I will die tomorrow." Zhang Ye affectionately sent the text message.

"Bah bah, tongyanwuji, Ono, don't talk about it. We should live well if we can't die."

"Well, sister Ru, don't worry. I won't die. I'll wait for you to give me a son in the future."

"Stinky Ono, you're looking for a fight, right? Hum, if you do this again, I won't go back. I won't go back all my life. I'm so worried about you."

"Ah, sister Ru, I'm wrong. Don't come back, please." Zhang Ye quickly pleaded for mercy, and Zhou Mengru said love words for a while, this was satisfied to put down the phone.

Let sister Ru give birth to a son?

Hei hei, this idea is really good. Although she is only in her twenties, after all, sister Ru is older than herself. If she delays for a few years, she will be in danger of rebirth in the future.

Zhang Ye lay in bed and thought for a long time, but he didn't know when he finally fell asleep.

But at this time, somewhere in Nanjiang City, someone couldn't sleep. It was Fang Jianhua, who was punished by Zhang Ye for kneeling today.

In a very luxurious villa.

Fang Jianhua's handsome face was twisted, as if he had changed from a noble and elegant young man to a ferocious devil.

Thinking of today's experience, he seemed to be swallowed by ten thousand ants and snakes, and his teeth cackled.

Damn it!

I didn't expect that the young master had been rampant for so many years, but today he capsized in the sewer. That damned Zhang Ye simply regarded himself as a clown.

Thinking of the scenes at the Hilton Hotel in the evening, his anger could not be contained. He had cursed Zhang Ye with the most vicious curse for countless times.

Pop!

A bottle of expensive red wine was thrown to the ground by him, and the rich red wine dyed the expensive wool carpet red, spreading like a pool of blood.

You can't just forget it. I want you to die without a burial place. I want you to kneel down in front of me and beg for mercy, and then let my young master abuse you to death.

Fang Jianhua's face showed a flush like madness, a neurotic look up to the sky and a crazy laugh.

For a long time, he finally calmed down, the whole person returned to the appearance of Pianpian Pian Guizi, picked up the mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Qin Xiaotao, I agree to your proposal. As long as I can kill Zhang Ye, I don't care if I invite the world's top killer." He said with gnashing teeth, his face full of hate.

"Oh? It seems that you have figured it out. Then do it according to the plan. In addition, give me zuolan's phone number. I have something to do with her. " Qin two young lady tone is also extremely displeased to say.

"Zuo LAN? Yao Wang's daughter? What do you want to do with her? Are you going to poison Zhang Ye? " He said, frowning, with a look of fear in his eyes.

Obviously, the name of zuolan is not a synonym for kindness, or the witch is more appropriate.

"That's not what you should worry about. Anyway, just give me the phone." Miss Qin er said coldly.

"Hum, I see. The number is 13..." Fang Jianhua sneered and said a phone number, and then hung up the phone.

What does Miss Qin Er look for Zuo LAN to do, of course, is to get the poison. With the title of Zuo Lan's father king of medicine, this little thing can be done.

She didn't place all her hopes on Fang Jianhua, because she knew that the well-dressed young master was good for nothing except a pair of good skins.No learning, no skills, all day looking for flowers and willows do not say, but also narrow-minded, will repay, even if it is because of a little bit of small things offended him, there is no good end, the family is broken, the world is no longer a small number of evaporation.

But she can't manage so much. Even if she knows that Fang Jianhua is not a good thing, she must make use of him.

Today's Qin Xiaotao has Zhang Ye hate to the bone, this hate seems to have no reason, but she just can't control the mood, which makes her very confused.

But I don't understand how, as long as I hate people, can't have a good end.

Miss Qin Er dialed the number given by Fang Jianhua. After connecting, she said straight to the point: "left blue? I'm Qin Xiaotao. I need your help. "

……

The next day, as usual, he got up at six o'clock. After practicing martial arts, he went out to Weixiang.

Since he broke through the acquired six grades, he has obviously felt that his cultivation speed has declined. Until now, his internal power is still hovering in the middle of the acquired six grades, which is far from the breakthrough.

However, he is not in a hurry. After all, he is still young and has plenty of opportunities in the future.

When he arrived at Weixiang, Feng Yan had cleaned the inside and outside of the hotel. He had a few words with Feng Yan and started the day's work.

After breakfast, Zhang Ye finally got not a lot of rest time, but instead of such leisure, he began to prepare for the arrival of food editors.

In the morning, the Qingjiang chicken he ordered had already been delivered. After he killed it, he simply dealt with it.

White chop chicken is the most famous dish in Guangdong cuisine. It is very beautiful, yellow skin and white meat. It is tender and delicious.

This dish is also served in two ways: cold and hot, and the cooking process is different. What Zhang Ye wants to try now is a more difficult cold dish.

First of all, he washed the whole chicken with warm water. Then, with a slight movement of his finger, he put the chicken's mouth under its wings.

Then, he put the whole chicken in the prepared pot and stewed it slowly over a low heat. Instead of letting the water boil, he kept it at about 80 degrees.

Zhang Ye knows that only in this way can the meat of white cut chicken be slowly soaked and cooked, while ensuring its own freshness.

While waiting for the chicken, he was not idle. He took the fresh green onion and ginger. The God of food knife in his hand was shining with cold light. The light of the knife kept drawing out, and the very thin green onion and ginger appeared in the two delicate plates.

Half an hour later, Zhang Ye finally fished out the cooked chicken. The hook in his hand immediately hung up the chicken, which was the most technical part of cold eating.