MTL - On Her Lips-Chapter 152
Finally, under the urging and invitation of You Ran, Mu Fei finally brought You Ran to a not-so-small hot pot restaurant recommended by many people.
It is said that the ingredients inside are very fresh, and the ingredients are unique, and the taste is also very spicy and spicy.
At this moment, You Ran was sitting by the window, looking at the figure of Lord Mu Fei going out, You Ran's eyes were always following him.
Staring at her sweetheart's every move, how to take out her mobile phone, how to answer calls, raised eyebrows from time to time, and a unique, mocking smile from time to time.
You Ran looked at everything about Mu Fei attentively, she didn't know how much this bad woman had hooked her soul away.
"The adults are really fascinating."
You Ran propped up his chin and sighed involuntarily.
Soon, her attraction was hooked by the aroma of the hot pot soup base that was served.
Well, she admitted that at this moment, the aroma of this spicy hot pot base soup is more attractive than adults.
You Ran immediately turned his head and looked directly at the soup base brought by the waiter.
"Hello, this has to be heated for ten minutes before serving, please wait patiently." The smiling waiter gave You Ran a friendly reminder.
You Ran looked at the oily and fragrant soup, and immediately nodded in agreement.
As the firewood below began to slowly heat up, the nourishing ingredients in the soup base began to fill the nose of the diners, and the aroma that stimulated the taste buds greatly increased people's appetite.
Ordinary people may just smell those oily and spicy saliva aromas, but as the fire heats up, You Ran, who was sitting at the table waiting for the soup to boil, raised his eyebrows slightly.
The waiter came over again with a kind smile. She bent down to adjust the fire for Youran's table, and by the way, used a spoon to set the soup base. The ingredients they ordered before were all ready.
"It looks like your friend hasn't finished the phone call yet." The waiter was talking to You Ran while adjusting the fire.
You Ran raised his eyes, his dark and bright eyes stared straight at the waiter, and then slowly said, "Do you know that my lord goes out to make a phone call?"
The waiter was obviously taken aback, the hand adjusting the stove paused for a moment, then straightened up immediately, and laughed a few times to ease the occasion, "Because if our guests order so many dishes, it looks like they are waiting for friends to come, and they don't come out. Accidentally, my friend probably went out to answer the phone."
"Oh, too."
You Ran lowered her gaze, nodded in approval, and then her slender fingertips suddenly grasped the handle of the spoon the other party was holding.
The waiter was startled and shrank subconsciously.
You Ran explained, "I'll stir it myself, you're busy with yours."
The waiter looked at You Ran and did not continue to say anything else. The other party's expression was the same as before, so she kindly explained, "If you need anything, please call me at any time. We will help you in some ingredients later."
You Ran raised her head and smiled and said thank you, but when the waiter turned to leave, she instantly released her hand, and the spoon fell into the gradually boiling hot pot.
She suddenly lost her appetite.
You Ran looked at a little boy who was happily eating at the next table. The other party was eating deliciously, and he seemed to be full and was sitting there in a daze.
You Ran snapped his fingers and talked to the little boy at the next table.
"Little girl, if there is a beautiful sister in the seat opposite me, you can send a message for me, say I'm going to the bathroom, and let her wait for a while, okay?"
You Ran smiled and talked to the little boy who was gradually being hypnotized, and the other party immediately nodded in agreement.
So You Ran pulled out the chair, turned her head and looked out the window, her sweetheart was still on the phone.
You Ran took the tablecloth in front of him, folded it and put it in his pocket, then stood up with the same expression as before, and got up and walked in the noisy restaurant full of fiery aroma.
Her actions quickly attracted the waitress who had been monitoring their table, the kind sister who kept smiling all the time.
She immediately walked in front of You Ran, and just as she was about to speak, she was controlled by You Ran's strange eyes.
"Take me to the back kitchen." You Ran ordered calmly.
What came was that the blank-eyed waiter nodded stiffly, and she led You Ran through the staff room and into the back kitchen.
The moment You Ran stepped in, the fire was full of flames, curses, noises, the sound of cutting boards... all kinds of voices intermingled and stopped instantly.
Because a person came in to the kitchen heavy industry, and it was the person listed on the list to be eliminated.
When the waitress who led the way closed the back kitchen door, her mental strength seemed to close with the sound of the door, and she fell to the ground instantly.
You Ran quietly locked the door of the cold and greasy kitchen.
Then she turned around, with a very innocent smile on her face, facing the countless people whose eyes were focused on her, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she politely said hello, "Gentlemen and ladies, I'm sorry to disturb you, I I would like to ask why the hot pot soup base at table 21 has sagebrush hidden in it."
Her voice fell for a few seconds, and no one answered.
To be precise, everyone was stunned because of her appearance, and even more because of her words. Except for a rash cooking kid whose kitchen knife fell to the ground and made a harsh sound, everything was so eerily quiet.
"Let's do it in a different way. May I ask which chef here is in charge of preparing the soup base for table 21. I want to meet him." You Ran turned his head slightly, his tone a little more serious, but his face still remained responsive. Some polite smiles.
Finally, a man wearing a chef's hat who looked like he was not of low status came over. His face was disdainful, and he was accusing this woman who suddenly broke in with great displeasure.
"This guest, not anyone can enter the kitchen casually. It's very embarrassing for us to come in so suddenly. Please go out. We are responsible for the customers in the store."
"Responsible for the customers in the store."
You Ran lowered his head and sneered, repeating what the chef should have said.
"Am I wrong? This lady." The tall and strong man walked up to You Ran with a frown and retorted.
"Of course, I don't want you to be embarrassed, but there is something strange mixed in the soup base I ordered. I just wanted to ask what happened." The chef in the kitchen didn't care about the other party's cold words, but calmly expressed his confusion.
The head chef took off his tall hat, his face was solemn, and he obviously did not believe the words of the female guest who broke into the kitchen without permission, "Infiltrated with other things?"
You Ran obviously expected that the other party must be pretending to know nothing. She looked around the clean and bright kitchen. It was indeed a big store, and the sanitation environment was really good.
She was not in a hurry to answer the man's rhetorical question, but walked to the other side, next to the boiler with semi-finished soup base material. She walked to the side and lowered her head to smell the boilers.
This move of hers aroused the dissatisfaction of the staff on the side, and the other party was about to speak to stop the other party's cross-border behavior.
However, the handle of the knife in his hand that was supposed to cut vegetables was suddenly held back by You Ran, and the tip of the knife was aimed at the young man's neck, only a minute away.
"I just smelled the bottom of the pot. It's normal. Why is there a lot of finger grass in the bottom of the pot at table 21? Can you explain it for me?"
"Manzhicao..." The young man looked down at the sharp blade, and he swallowed nervously. He hadn't heard that the bottom of the pot was going to be served with Manzhicao. The recipe was chosen by the chef himself.
"We've never been mean to the bottom of the pot, really..." he replied tremblingly, backing away in fear.
You Ran listened to the frightened tone of the other party, and it was obvious that this timid person would not be allowed to do this errand.
She didn't continue to ask questions, and let the other party back away from her.
He simply put down the kitchen knife that was so cold and reflective.
"You are provocative! If you continue to make fun of this guest, we will do it"
"What do you want?"
In an instant, You Ran stepped in front of the chef just now. The other party said that she was provocative. She sounded very displeased. She quickly grabbed the chef's neck with her left hand and pulled the other party up.
A man weighing 280 pounds was forcibly lifted by a slender woman just like that, in front of everyone's eyes.
Everyone in the back kitchen was obviously panicking. One of them was just about to pull the alarm device in the confusion, but when her hand just touched the brake device, it seemed as if a hundred thousand volts of current had pierced through her palm. The man fell to the ground.
"Forgot to mention, if this matter is not resolved,"
You Ran turned his head and looked at the terrified people, with a smile on his face, but he said extremely cruel words, "Everyone here should not want to leave happily."
She slowly tightened the strength of the man's neck, raised her eyes to look at the blood clan, the other party's eyes were red in pain because of her shackles, and her teeth became sharp.
"Using other spices to perfectly cover up the unique taste of the mandarin grass, and carefully ground it into powder, according to the weight in that boiler, any blood race who eats it will have to die. This is really a good way to kill people invisibly. "
Fortunately, she has been familiar with the unique taste since she was a child, the frostbite cream when she was a child, God knows how many years she has applied it.
"So, who ordered you to do this." You Ran asked the man in charge coldly.
"I don't know what you're talking about." The chef stared at You Ran with red eyes, he struggled angrily, but the woman in front of him didn't give him a chance to fight back, and the other's sharp nails were already pierced. into his flesh.
The blood began to drip down the neck of the white and clean chef's uniform and began to print and dye it.
You Ran lowered his eyes, glanced at the boiling hot water in the boiler beside him, and told him coldly for the last time, "I'll give you one more chance."
The chef was not afraid of the threat of the woman in front of him. He used to have a cooking knife behind his waist, and at this moment, this knife came in handy.
He's going to cut off this crazy woman's head.
His jaw muscles tightened, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead. He glared at the woman, and when the other party bowed his head a little, he instantly pulled out the knife behind his back and pierced it with the powerful force of the blood race.
The sharp blade did not pierce the woman's neck as he wished, but the other party didn't care about the pain, he directly held the blade, and stabbed the blade into his forearm with his backhand. While breathing heavily, he was pulled by the opponent to the side of the boiler, which was as high as 120 degrees Celsius.
The steaming heat was unbearable for anyone who came close to it, let alone sticking tightly to the boiling water.
"I thought you would tell me, but you don't want to. Maybe your master didn't tell you, although I don't like to cause trouble, but once my family is threatened, I will not lose to anyone. It's okay to get blood dripping."
After You Ran finished speaking, before the man could react, he put his entire head into the boiling water with all his strength.
In an instant, terrifying screams were heard from the back kitchen, and some people even fainted from fright.
The man was shackled in that boiling purgatory, his body was twitching desperately because of the pain, but no matter how his huge body struggled, he couldn't break free from the shackles of this woman.
devil! This woman is the devil!
After a few seconds, he finally slapped any object with all his strength, trying to get the woman to let go, and he was willing to say it! Say anything.
You Ran looked at the red and swollen skin that was constantly being eroded by boiling water, and finally pulled the chef up.
The man's face was ripped open by the hot boiling water, and even the left half of his face was pulled off, and blood was dripping from the red flesh.
Almost anyone who sees this faceless red flesh skeleton will be nauseated and even terrified.
However, You Ran coldly faced the man whose face was distorted by the boiling water, "Who?"
The skin above the man's neck has been necrotic, and the red, swollen and bleeding eye sockets are dripping with blood and lacrimal glands. It is estimated that it will take a month to recover new skin.
In short, at this level, it is still immortal for the blood clan.
He was in so much pain that he couldn't move at all. In order to survive, he could only open and close his already swollen mouth and utter two words.
"Cumber."
After hearing this, You Ran's expression became even more subtle.
A ferocious light flashed in her stern eyes for a moment, she wiped the smudges on her hands with a tissue, and nodded with satisfaction, knowing that the other party did not lie.
"Go back and tell your master, I will visit her in person."
After You Ran said this, she threw the red tissue paper in her hand into the trash can, turned around and walked out of the back kitchen. She stopped abruptly after taking a few steps, which made everyone in the back kitchen tense again. nerves.
"Table 21, please change the correct bottom of the pot. Finally, my family members are willing to accompany me to have a hot pot. It's not good to spoil the fun."
After she said this, she left the back kitchen, and closed the back kitchen door for her intimately.
The diners outside were still happy and lively, and they had no idea what was going on inside.
There is only a small room near the window, which is a little quieter.
"You're finally here. I thought you fell into the bathroom and was just about to send someone to retrieve you." Mu Fei sat on a chair and raised his eyes to look at a belated beagle.
The other party was wiping his wet hands, smiled at her flatteringly, and then sat obediently opposite Mu Fei.
"I don't know why it's been so long. It's not because you've been on the phone for so long, You Ran can't sit still." You Ran snorted softly, expressing dissatisfaction.
Mu Fei wanted to say something, but at this moment, a waitress came over with a new pot in her hand.
shivering.
"Ah, my lord forgot to mention that the bottom of the pot was served wrong before, but the store was fine, so he offered us a new one." You Ran sat opposite and explained happily.
Mu Fei raised his eyes and looked at the waiter in front of him, who was shaking all over, with cold sweat on his forehead, as if he was afraid of something.
Of course, the bottom of the pot also reset at the end.
"Please, may I help you with this... go in first?" The waiter held the food made by himself in the store, his wrists trembled involuntarily, his face seemed to be holding back his tears, and his voice was too loud With a faint flinch.
You Ranluo raised his head and looked at the other party coldly, that look like a poisonous snake crawling up the back of the spine, which is creepy.
"No, we'll do it ourselves."
Her words, the other party seemed to be pardoned, immediately picked up the bottom of the pot and left here.
Mu Fei looked at the woman's back and said something strange.
"It's shivering like this."
"It must be that your aura is too strong, and you are so charming~"
"Hmm, sweet mouth doesn't work for me." Mu Fei snorted coldly, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"But sweet mouth can be eaten with hot pot."
After speaking, You Ran raised a playful eyebrow at Mu Fei.