Chapter 435

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
"Of course, I'm Zhang Ye, an ordinary small restaurant owner and a chef who likes to cook." Zhang Ye said with a faint smile.

"But..."

Fang Zichen asked again.

But Zhang Ye waved his hand with a smile and said, "in fact, it doesn't matter who I am. The key is that I'm not your enemy."

Fang Zichen was silent.

She knew that Zhang Ye didn't want to know his secret. After all, she had nothing to do with him, which was also a matter of course.

"Zhang Ye, have you already taken that step?"

She asked again in a low voice.

"Well." Zhang Ye nodded.

"It seems that I am defeated after all. You have already stepped out of this step. This is my lifelong wish."

Fang Zichen's tone suddenly a little frustrated, her face has become a lot of lonely, can see that she is really lost.

However, at this time, a warm hand gently grasped her hand.

She looked at Zhang Ye in surprise, but saw that his eyes were full of warm encouragement, and said with a smile: "in fact, you are not far away from this step. With this opportunity of life and death, I believe you will soon be able to step into the congenital realm."

"Well, I will."

Fang Zichen nodded heavily and said.

Hey, hey!

At this time, Zhang Ye suddenly laughed and joked: "Zichen, you seem to have said that if I beat you, you will consider being my woman."

Ah!

Fang Zichen's pretty face suddenly turned red.

Originally, her heart of martial arts was very firm, but today, she was defeated by Zhang Ye in a series of accidents, which witnessed that he took a step out of nature. There were several cracks in the thick iceberg in her heart, and the girl's side was quietly revived.

"I, I..."

She said a little at a loss.

"Well, you don't have to worry. I'm joking with you. You can rest in peace and I'll wait for you in the congenital realm." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

"No!"

However, Fang Zichen suddenly became stubborn and said with stubborn eyes:

"Zhang Ye, you wait for me. When I step into the congenital realm, I will be your woman."

"Well, I'll welcome you. Here's a little Yuanqi pill. You can eat it. It's good for your injury." Zhang Ye takes out a small yuan Qi Dan with a smile and gently puts it into Fang Zichen's mouth.

Gollum!

Fang Zichen silently swallowed the small vitality pill, only felt that the medicine slowly volatilized in the body, and began to moisten his dry meridians.

"Thank you."

"No, you have a good rest. I'll come to see you when I have time."

"No, I'm going to close the gate when I recover from my injury. I'll never go out of the gate until I step into the congenital realm."

"That's good. I'll go first. I'll see you later."

"Congenitally, I see."

In the thatched cottage, a man and a woman said something softly. Zhang Ye carefully covered her with a quilt and came out of the house.

Shan Xiong and Mei Hu immediately came together and asked with a smile: "Sir, let's go?"

"Well, let's go."

Zhang Ye nodded, but suddenly said:

"by the way, don't call me Jun Shang in the future, just call my name directly."

WOW!

But two people instantly kneel on the ground with one knee and say with one voice: "I dare not."

I'll do it!

Elder sister Qin really has a set of means. She even dares not to call her name when she trains two foreigners in such a way.

Zhang Ye was a little speechless, but seeing the two men's posture, I was afraid that it was not easy for them to change their words, so he could only say:

"well, you hurry up. Since you don't want to call my name, you can just call my boss. Anyway, you can't call me JunShang. It's too awkward."

"But..."

"No, but it's an order. It can't be violated."

"Yes, yes, sir."

Mei Hu in the end is smart some, immediately aware that Zhang Ye really don't like you on this address, immediately changed the mouth.

Mountain Bear is not stupid, see Mei Hu all shout, oneself also busy with shout a boss.

Whoo!

Zhang Ye was relieved.

He didn't hate your name. He even liked it a little.

But what is the world now? If someone calls you up again, it's too dazzling. It's the best weapon to attract hatred. It's comparable to the powerful irony skill with full skill points.

Zhang Ye leads the two people all the way to the club where they often meet Qin yaoyue, but they don't encounter any obstacles. It's obvious that the staff here already know him.

"Zhang Shao, here you are. Miss Qin has been waiting for you in the coffee shop." The familiar front desk female manager came over with a smile and said warmly."I see. You are beautiful today."

Zhang Ye nodded with a smile, a casual compliment, a polite response.

"Thanks for Zhang Shao's praise."

The female manager showed some surprise in her eyes, but she still abided by her duty. Instead of being close to Zhang Ye, she led the three people to the coffee shop as usual.

There were very few people in the coffee shop, only two or three young couples were whispering something, sometimes giggling.

In the corner, there are three men and one woman sitting. Everyone's face is very relaxed. They are busy and do not disturb each other.

"Boss, those are also our people, but the snake lady doesn't know where she has gone."

Mei Hu whispered and was about to raise her hand and light them to introduce Zhang Ye first.

But Zhang Ye waved his hand and said nothing. He went directly to the empty seat of the table and pulled out the chair to sit down.

Huh?

The four men looked at each other in an instant.

At this time, Zhang Ye found that they were also Western faces, and almost all of them were beautiful men and women. He didn't know how Qin yaoyue chose them.

Two of the three men are white. One of them has short hair and red hair. Although he is not as big as a mountain bear, he can also see the explosive power of his terror.

another man is very skinny, with a knife like VS silver hair and long hair covering half of his face. There is a circle of black eyeliner around his eyes, which is combined with his thin thin black lips. It looks very strange and cold.

Of the three men, I'm afraid only the last one looks very normal. He has dark brown skin, big Bluetooth headset on his head, thin, with bookish glasses on his face, and long fingers crackling on the keyboard of his laptop. He seems to be unaware of Zhang Ye's existence.

The last woman, or more accurately, a girl, looks only 15 or 16 years old, dressed in a lovely Lori dress, like little Annie baby in the League of heroes, but I don't know if she has the extremely violent teddy bear.

When the man with red and short hair saw that Zhang Ye wanted to sit beside them, he frowned and said coldly:

"if you don't want to die, go away, this is not the place you should sit."