Chapter 312

Two dishes, black and with a burnt smell, were placed on the table. I didn't know that I thought I came to the chemical plant to refine tar.

Needless to say, Zhu Xi is definitely not the material for cooking, but didn't uncle Zheng say that Mingzhu's cooking followed the Royal cook? The dishes on the table, no matter which one is hers, are half as good as Zhu Xi.

Uncle Zheng stared and smiled at Yang Ping's questioning eyes. He was depressed. The young lady's cooking was very good. Why did she deliberately do it badly?

Zhu Xi was cooking in the kitchen. With the momentum of not losing to the Pearl, she went to the kitchen no matter 37 or 21, but she was worried when she really wanted to cook. She was not the material for cooking at all. It can be said that she had never done it. Looking at the miserable plate, she had the impulse to cry. But when she glimpsed the Pearl, she was so happy that they couldn't distinguish their cooking skills.

"Who cooks better?" Zhu Xi said coldly.

Yang Ping gulped, swallowed his saliva and puffed his mouth, showing a bitter HA HA expression. If he ate this thing, he wouldn't die, so he looked at Uncle Zheng for help. Uncle Zheng was startled. He covered his chest and coughed. "He hasn't recovered and can't eat. You'd better come."

Yang Ping secretly scolded the crafty and cunning. He pretended to be dead at the critical time. At least brother saved your life and helped me out. He would die once. However, in the face of Zhu Xi's expectant eyes, he had to harden his head and pick up chopsticks, like a dying warrior on the battlefield.

Zhu Xi frowned and said displeased, "is it so difficult to try? It won't die."

Yang Ping was depressed. Trying to eat would not kill people, but it was worse than death. He half narrowed his eyes and was ready to use chopsticks. At this time, the anti-theft door opened. Wang Yue came in with a leather jacket. He saw several people gathered at the table and said, "eat, just hungry."

Yang Ping was overjoyed, rushed forward, pressed Wang Yue at the table and said gently, "officer Wang, I'm tired after a busy day. I most appreciate people who serve the people. With you, how many criminals are scared and run away. Come on, on behalf of the people, I invite you to have a good meal."

Wang Yue said with a smile, "flatterer, there must be something for me. But wait until I'm full." So, in the hope of everyone, he put a piece of Black Pork in his mouth and ate it.

Yang Ping stared for a moment and asked in a low voice, "how's it going?"

Wang Yue frowned and scared Yang Ping to be careful of dirty banging. Zhu Xi next to her was very nervous. This was her first time cooking and wanted to get a hundred compliments, but Wang Yue's expression gave her a bad premonition. On the contrary, it's a pearl, smiling and chanting. It's quite a family style.

"Good!" As soon as Wang Yue patted the table, he shouted, "fried meat with green pepper is the best dish I've ever eaten. Who made it? I'll make a reservation in the future!"

Zhu Xi bent her eyes and showed her joy. It seemed that Wang Yue's praise was very useful to her, so she provocatively looked at Xiang Mingzhu and said, see, I'm no worse than you in cooking.

The Pearl turned a blind eye and did not argue.

Wang Yue looked at another dish. His appearance was as good as Zhu Xi. It was definitely a good dish for couples to break up for candlelight dinner. He put a piece of tofu in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and nodded, "it's also good."

Zhu Xi sneered and asked, "is that delicious?"

Wang Yue hesitated, shrugged and said, "I'm not sure. Let's eat each of us and finally vote. The level of the two dishes is not far from each other, and their personal tastes are different, right?"

People thought it was reasonable, so they agreed.

"You come first." Wang Yue handed the chopsticks to Yang Ping and said,

Yang Ping breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the food didn't poison people, it would be a big deal to exaggerate later and divide them equally. He gave 10000 compliments for his way of doing things. He said secretly, I'm so smart.

He picked up his chopsticks, deliberately put a large pile of vegetables in his mouth and said with a smile, "I'll be a witness." But the moment the pork and green pepper entered his mouth, he felt he was in hell.

Nima, what's this dish? Zhu Xi must have a grudge against salt in her last life. She was miserable to add salt to it. The tongue is salty and big, with an impulse to reconcile. Wang Yue sneered at Yang Ping's forced expression.

"How's it going?" Zhu Xi asked hurriedly.

Yang Pingxin was in tears, but seeing Zhu Xi's attack, she couldn't bear to blow her positive attitude towards life. For fear of the blood case caused by a dish of vegetables, she finally swallowed it and nodded: "OK."

Zhu Xi said angrily, "it's ok? Wang Yue said it's good. You said it's OK, Yang Ping. You're taking revenge for public and private."

Yang Ping sighed darkly, wife, I have given face. If I avenged public and private revenge, I would have told the truth. I don't know that Zhu Xi feels too good. How can the black fried meat with green pepper be delicious?

"No, try it again!" Zhu Xi forbids Yang Ping to clip another set, and orders.

Yang Ping has a bitter face. He is dying after tasting it. If he eats it again, he will have diarrhea. Wife, don't play with people like this, will you? But Zhu Xi insisted very much. Yang Ping could only continue to taste Zhu Xi's craft.

Yang Ping's life is better than death. When he thought he would stop at this point, Zhu Xi hummed, "how about it?"

Yang Ping hurriedly said, "very good. I didn't taste the inside just now. Later, I took another bite and finally understood your profound cooking. As expected, your talent is the best I've ever seen."

Zhu Xi smiled proudly and hummed, "it's just cooking. It's no big deal."

Wang Yue took the opportunity to say, "Zhu Xi, since Yang Ping likes your cooking so much, he is very tired these days. Why don't you give him all this dish."

Poof!

Yang Ping just finished drinking a mouthful of boiled water, sprayed it directly and shouted, "I don't want it!"

Zhu Xi stared and said coldly, "what do you mean, what I do is terrible?"

Yang Ping's back was sweating. He knew to tell the truth. Now it's difficult to ride a tiger. He can only say with a dry smile: "I don't mean that. I mean, you're rare to cook for me. You can't eat it all at once and save it until tomorrow. This shows my treasure."

Zhu Xi thought for a while and thought it was very reasonable, so she had to promise.

Wang Yue shook his head and said, "stay until tomorrow. It's completely changed. Good things should be enjoyed at the most appropriate time."

Yang Ping vomited blood and looked at Wang Yue depressed. This dead woman was definitely retaliating. Her previous enjoyment was pretended. She was so stupid that she didn't expect it. He began to push and pull, looking for excuses.

Wang Yue quarreled with him.

Zhu Xi couldn't stand it and said angrily, "it's just a dish. Is it necessary to fight? It's a big deal. I'll cook it for each of you next time."

Whoosh!

Yang Ping immediately picked up the plate and said seriously, "I think what officer Wang said is very reasonable." With that, he swallowed it in a big mouth, with an attitude of returning to death. Wang Yue did not dare to see the human tragedy, while the Pearl showed sympathetic eyes.

After eating, Yang Ping wiped his sweat and said, "where's the water?"

Wang Yue was deliberately surprised and asked, "Yang Ping, you seem to be crying. Can you eat the dishes made by Zhu Xi? I'm very moved?"

Yang Ping scolded the idiot secretly. When I recovered, you looked good. Ignoring Wang Yue, he drank a glass of water handed over by Mingzhu, got up and said, "I think it's very delicious, but I'm tired and need to go to my room to have a rest."

Zhu Xi didn't pay attention to Yang Ping's face and said proudly, "the most important thing for a woman is not how to seduce that person, but her inner temperament."

Pearl nodded and said with a smile, "you're right."

She helped uncle Zheng to go outside, probably because she didn't want to argue with Zhu Xi about how to become a virtuous and virtuous woman. Zhen Ying felt bored and went back to her room to sleep.

Zhu Xi stayed in the living room and saw a little dish left on the plate. She couldn't help picking up chopsticks and tasting it.

Wang Yue didn't notice. He reacted fiercely and said, "Zhu Xi, you don't..."

Zhu Xi's arm was frozen in the air, closed her eyes and remained silent for a long time. Wang Yue was worried and showed a worried look. She said secretly that she would not be hurt. Zhu Xi was well dressed and had never cooked food since childhood. Her bearing capacity may be

Opening her eyes, Zhu Xi tasted Mingzhu's dishes. Although Mingzhu tried not to do well, her cooking skills were still there, and the taste was not too bad. In contrast, Zhu Xi looked gloomy, dropped her chopsticks and walked into the room.

Bang!

Listening to the heavy sound of closing the door, Wang Yue's heart jumped fiercely, glared at Yang Ping's door, walked over to knock on the door, gritted his teeth and said, "come out!"

After a long time, Yang Ping opened the door with a bad face and asked, "officer Wang, what's the matter with you?"

Wang Yue clenched his teeth and said, "son of a bitch, you're in my room. Do you still ask me something?"

Yang Ping smiled and said, "borrow it. Why are you so angry."

Wang Yue walked into the room and suddenly smelled an unusual smell. He turned pale and said, "son of a bitch, what did you do in my room? Why does it smell so bad?"

Yang Ping hurried out and dared not answer.

After a while, an angry roar came from Wang Yue's room: "beast, you didn't flush the toilet in my room!"

Yang Ping lay on the sofa, feeling his stomach comfortably, thinking that Zhu Xi would have to eat out and come back next time. If it went on like this, Zhu Xi couldn't help showing her hand that day, and everyone suffered.

Wang Yue rushed out with a cold face and said in a cold voice, "can you give me an explanation?"

Yang Ping half narrowed his eyes and didn't have a good way: "it's natural to eat and shit. You let me eat so much. Can't you be wronged?"

Wang Yue sneered and disdained: "if you hadn't framed me first, I wouldn't have to face you. You caused everything..." the phone rang to interrupt the quarrel. She looked down and answered director he's phone in a hurry.

"I understand. It's over." Wang Yue looked serious and said in a deep voice, "don't worry, director. Yang Ping is next to me. We'll rush to the crime scene right away." With that, he stared at Yang Ping with a look.

Yang Ping was startled and said cautiously, "it's easy to cause misunderstanding if you look at me like this."

Wang Yue pulled him up and scolded, "misunderstood you big head. Go out with me. Director he said there was an intentional homicide in Longcheng University, and it has a direct relationship with you."

Yang Ping obviously didn't believe it and hummed, "cheat ghosts. You think I'm a three-year-old."

Wang Yue stopped and said unhappily, "do you know Ma Weiwei?"

Yang Ping heard Ma Weiwei's name, his face changed wildly, and lost his voice: "Ma Weiwei was killed?"