Chapter 314： Can't help but succumb to the wind

"Broiled fish, kung pao chicken, mapo tofu, cucumber..."

Liu Wenwen glanced at the dishes on the table. They were all home-cooked dishes, and there was nothing special about them.

The only difference is that these dishes seem to be more fragrant than home-cooked dishes!

But when Wang Yang brought out a pot of Dongpo elbows from the kitchen, a strong fragrance instantly spread throughout the restaurant.

‘Guru’ Liu Wenwen smelled the scent, and immediately screamed dishonestly.

Liu Wenwen's white cheeks flushed with shame, but Bai Zhenzhen and the others are not surprised.

Because the dishes cooked by Wang Yang himself are enough to conquer the stomach of any beauty!

"Wenwen, sit down first and treat this as your own home."

Zhou Linger took her a pair of tableware and took her to sit next to him.

"The dishes are ready, let's have dinner."

When Wang Yang saw Liu Wenwen, he nodded to her and sat on the main seat.

"Finally I can start eating, I'm almost starving to death!"

Lan Lan let out a cheer and immediately waved his chopsticks to pick up a large piece of meat from Dongpo's elbow.

This Dongpo pork elbow was simmered over medium heat for nearly an hour. The sauce was rich and fragrant. With a light poke with chopsticks, the skin and flesh separated.

The pork elbow is soft and sweet, fat but not greasy.

Fan Yingzhu and Yang Xue also couldn't take care of them anymore, each of them took a large piece of meat, and their mouths were full of oil.

Liu Wenwen was a little dazed to see this scene. She saw that Fan Yingzhu's elegant manners were obviously from a big family.

Now when I arrive at the table, how come all of them seem to have not eaten for several days?

Is this Dongpo elbow really so delicious?

But with Zhou Linger's identity and status, even state banquet-level food, can't make them so gaffe, right?

"Wenwen, you are welcome, you will be gone if you don't eat."

When Zhou Linger saw Liu Wenwen sitting in a chair, she used chopsticks to help her with a large piece of meat, and at the same time, she also caught a bowl for herself.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou."

Liu Wenwen picked up a piece of elbow meat and put it in her mouth.

The rich and sweet gravy spread in the mouth, as if to activate all the taste buds, it was so delicious that she almost bit her tongue!

"How come there are such delicious Dongpo elbows?"

Liu Wenwen's big eyes were round, full of incredible color.

Immediately afterwards, she clipped another piece of cucumber.

This slice of cucumber has a spicy taste, and the aroma is overflowing after stirring with sesame oil and vinegar.

Liu Wenwen ate several other dishes, and her eyes became moist.

"These dishes are too delicious, right?"

In fact, the people sitting at this table, except Wang Yang, can remain calm.

The big beauties like Yang Xue and Bai Zhenzhen who usually pay great attention to their figure, at this moment only see the dishes on the table, and forget all the calories and calories.

Even Fan Yingzhu, a beautiful chef who comes from a family of restaurants and eats all kinds of delicious dishes, couldn't help eating two more bowls of white rice.

In less than half an hour, the four Dongpo pork knuckles and the dishes on the table were all swept away by Bai Zhenzhen, not even the soup.

"belch!"

Liu Wenwen hiccuped and slumped in a chair.

Satisfied that he touched his rounded belly, I just felt like I had spent most of my life in vain.

Compared with the home-cooked dishes made by Wang Yang, the Kobe steaks and Australian lobsters she used to eat at the three-star Michelin restaurant were simply pig food!

Fan Yingzhu and the others also sat on the chairs, belching full, with contented expressions, not caring about the image of their goddess.

After the food in the stomach was digested, they poured themselves a large cup of sour plum soup.

This is made by Wang Yang using authentic court techniques. Rock sugar and good ebony plums are boiled over a slow fire for more than two hours. After being smoked with fire, put it in the refrigerator and chill.

It is cool and refreshing, with a hint of smoky flavor, just right sour and sweet, natural and healthy, appetizing and digesting, it is many times better than the milk tea coffee outside.

Fan Yingzhu and his colleagues had to eat Wang Yang's dishes on an empty stomach. They didn't start to taste this superb sour plum soup until they were full.

"You group of foodies are not afraid to become fat people."

Wang Yang said helplessly.

"Anyway, you don't cook every day, so what to worry about if you eat it once in a while."

Bai Zhenzhen drank the sour plum soup without caring.

After this meal, she didn't eat all kinds of elbow meat, even the soup was poured on the rice, and she ate three bowls, and roughly calculated, at least 3,000 calories of calories were ingested.

"If you can cook every day, I would be happy to eat fat."

Lan Lan said with a smile, and Yang Xue and the others also agreed.

"This meal has just been finished, so you are anxious about the next meal."

Wang Yang was completely convinced by the group of big foodies, put away the dinner plate, and returned to his room.

When I turned on the computer and was about to see if there was any news, suddenly he seemed to have discovered something.

"Fuck, Zheng Xiaonan is going to die? Why are you still following me?"

Wang Yang took a look at the time, and it was already past nine o'clock in the evening in Hua Guo.

There is a jet lag in the United States, which means that Zheng Xiaonan hasn't slept all night and has been tracking her network address.

"Beauty, you chased me all night, are you tired? Why don't you rest first?"

Wang Yang's fingers flew on the keyboard and tapped, and soon a dialog box was created.

He worried that Zheng Xiaonan would die suddenly if he stayed up all night for a long time.

at the same time.

In a private apartment in New York, the United States, Zheng Xiaonan's eyes were bloodshot, looking at the three computers in front of her, she couldn't help scratching her messy hair.

"Damn it, how did this bastard's program make up? How come they are all fake addresses, one after another, after chasing for so long, I didn't even touch his firewall!"

Zheng Xiaonan's two beautiful willow eyebrows are almost twisted together, very tangled.

She has been interested in computers since she was a child, when other girls were still playing with Barbie dolls, and whose skirts were more prettier than others.

She is already proficient in developing and compiling a complex computer program or invading a virus.

After so many years of accumulation and precipitation, her computer level is not inferior to those old hackers.

She can easily break through even the internal system of the Pentagon, like walking around her back garden.

But Wang Yang, a hacker who didn't know where he came from, taught her a lesson.

Wang Yang just used all kinds of fake addresses to turn her jokes around!

As for the firewall, she couldn't even touch it! Not to mention breaking through Wang Yang's defenses.

Seeing the dialog box popped up by Wang Yang, Zheng Xiaonan, who was about to collapse, hesitated and replied with a message helplessly.

"Brother cowhide, I am willing to bow down, how did you do it?"

"I tracked your address, from North America to South Africa to China. I ran the entire earth. There were no places I hadn't been to. The results were all fake IP addresses. How did you do this? "

Although Zheng Xiaonan has a stubborn personality, she is not stupid.

Knowing that the gap between himself and Wang Yang is too great, the two are not on the same level at all.

Just like an Olympian genius who meets another Olympian genius, he might meet Lie Xinxi and want to compete with him.

But Wang Yang is a Nobel Prize winner in Physics, and even a thousand Olympian talents are not enough for Wang Yang to fight alone!

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