Chapter 22 Trouble is coming

Today's second update

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The guest building, the most popular shopkeeper of all time, Mr. Promise has gloriously retreated to the second line. He promised that he would no longer run errands in the lobby and is now accepting the task of Boss Ling in the kitchen.

Although Ling Xianger can't see the figure of the promise and is a little disappointed, she can at least rest assured. Looking at the continuous turning of the eyes of the female guests in the lobby, Ling Xianger felt that she had made a very correct decision.

Regardless of the lobby, the promise in the kitchen now is in a hot situation. Not to mention the burning stove and iron pot, but Boss Ling's vision made the promise a little unbearable.

What does it mean for a father-in-law to look at his son-in-law, or that kind of look? Boss Ling feels that the more he looks at it, the more pleasing the young man is.

The promise will be unbearable. That's because he hasn't been seen by such eyes. He couldn't fight back with his eyes, because he thought the old man was a good man, just like Ling Xianger, a lovely old man.

"Boss, what should I do next?" Promise doesn't want to be at a disadvantage all the time, and this situation sometimes happens in front of a woman named Ruolan.

"Ah, oh, oh, what should you do?" Boss Ling has just been looking at this prospective son-in-law and forgot his task.

The promise is speechless. When I first came here, I seemed to be asking myself what to do. What should I do? What a lovely old man.

"Oh, by the way, you have just arrived. Now it's time for dinner. Everyone is busy. You can help cut all the washed vegetables and meat first. When I'm free, I'll teach you how to cook." After saying that, Boss Ling still patted the promised shoulder, "Young man, work hard."

It's strange to hear the promise. Why do the two father and daughter like to say this sentence? The tone is exactly the same.

However, when he promised to see the raw pork on the chopping board, he couldn't help smiling bitterly. He promised that he had only cut living people under the sword, and he had never cut these things.

Looking at the kitchen knife in his hand, he promised to return to that state of concentration immediately. He stared at the pork meticulously, and even saw every texture of the pork clearly.

Although Boss Ling only seemed to casually order a promise to help cut vegetables, he still looked at him from time to time. After all, the test of his son-in-law's character is carried out all the time.

Boss Ling suddenly saw Promise looking at the pork on the vegetable board in a daze, but when he saw his focused look, he seemed to be an old man. At the moment when Xu promised to pick up the kitchen knife, Boss Ling felt that he suddenly couldn't see through the young man.

The promise to hold the kitchen knife did not last long, so he cut it. I saw a white light flashing, and it was the sound of the kitchen knife cutting pork. Then there was a gentle click, which was the sound of the blade cutting to the chopping board.

In many white light, the pork was cut into many pieces. Because the speed of the promise was too fast, Boss Ling didn't see how many pieces he had cut.

After cutting the pork, he promised to put down the kitchen knife and turned around and asked Boss Ling who walked behind him.

"Boss, is this okay? I haven't done it before." Promise to learn with an open mind.

Boss Ling was simply shocked by the amazing knife method of Promise. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Promise like a baby.

"I promise, what did you do before? Why are you so good at swords? You won't hide your clumsiness in front of Uncle Ling, will you?"

"Is this knife method very good? I haven't done this before," Promise paused for a moment. "I used to cut firewood, or the knife skills were practiced at that time."

You can think of killing people as cutting firewood. In the past, those people were not much different from those people in the eyes of promises or with a wooden man. Because the promise has always been a hit, and he has never used a second sword in his career as a killer.

The reason why he promised to look at the pork so attentively, because he felt that even if he was cutting meat, it was also a way to practice knife practice. Therefore, after that, many things came into his hands and could cause deadly weapons.

"Cut firewood?" Boss Ling was very surprised. He had never heard of anyone who could be connected to such a situation by cutting wood. "I heard a guy say before that you chopped firewood all day and filled the firewood house. That should be you, right?"

Rumors and gossip are another manifestation of the power of the masses. The promise did not deny it. He explained too much, but it would reveal the truth. He just shrugged his shoulders.

"It seems that you are a good material for learning to cook. A good cook, knife work and heat are indispensable. You are now one of them. It seems that learning to cook is twice the result with half the effort." Boss Ling feels that this young man is getting more and more pleasing to the eye.

"I think I should cut vegetables for the time being. After all, I used to cut wood, so I'd better get familiar with it first, and it's not too late to learn to cook." Unconsciously, he found that he was no longer so cherished as gold.

"Young people are not impatient. They are very good and work hard. Haha, I'll be busy first. You can also take a look around when you are free. You can learn a lot." After saying that, Boss Ling rolled up his sleeves and went away.

The kitchen is very busy, because there are more guests in front of it. There have been a lot of guests in recent days, including some of the promises. That's because he attracts many young and beautiful, or mature and charming women. Where there are many women, men will flock to them.

But after all, the guest building is not a brothel. It's not the kind that a woman can lie down if you give money. Those men will come two or three times when they see a woman they like. In this way, the business of the guest building is not good. The first thing to feel this situation is that there are two people, that is, Zhang at the door and Ling Xianger, the bookkeeper.

Today's Zhang, except for his bad luck in the casino, everything else is relatively smooth. First of all, the promise he didn't like was finally not shaken under her eyes. In addition, there have been many guests in the past few days, and he has earned a lot of tips. It seems that he can go to the casino to try his luck again.

While thinking about how to go to the casino yesterday, he suddenly saw another prince, shaking a folding fan and pretending to be elegant. Unfortunately, the prince seemed to be a little drunk and over-induled.

However, these are not within the scope of Zhang's consideration. When he saw the young man's gorgeous clothes, he knew that his God of Wealth was coming again.

"Oh, this gentleman is really elegant and talented. He is just like the world. Hurry up and invite him inside." Mr. Zhang is extremely do everything for his tip.

If ordinary people listen to Mr. Zhang's words, it will be goosebumps. However, these high-ranking rich sons love this mouth.

The prince looked very happy to hear this, "Very good, appreciate it." With that, he went in.

And the prince's entourage actually took out an ingot of ten taels of silver and casually stuffed it to Zhang's clerk, as if he didn't spend his money.

However, it's true that he didn't spend his money. The prince who came was Wang Yulang. He ordered in advance that even tips should be generous, because he still insisted on his own idea that no woman could not be smashed with money.

When Zhang saw another ten taels of silver, he looked at the expression on his face as if he had glowed in the second spring. Seeing that this month is coming to the end of the month, Mr. Zhang didn't expect that he could get two ten taels of silver tips. It seems that he has to try his luck tonight.