Virtual Evolution

On the 43rd day of the "God Eater" world, Kowloon September Detective Office.

Xuanyuanyuan sat in a swivel chair and looked at the middle-aged man with a Chinese character in front of him and said, "Mr. Ma, I don't know who I want to find, have you found it?"

I saw the middle-aged Chinese-faced man pulling out a paper bag from the drawer and throwing it in front of Le Yuan, looking at Le Yuan's face and saying, "I didn't expect you would let me find him. Do you have any resentment against him? He But this is the hottest character in Hong Kong for more than a month. Since he disappeared, I also got a hint of him from an informant after many inquiries. I never expected that his personality would remain the same. "

Tong Leyuan twitched a photo from the file bag. The person above was the missing Stephen Chow. Now he has lost his original radiance, but from the photos, there is no depression on his face.

麻烦 "Trouble you, thank you very much for your help, this is the reward I promised." Said Le Yuan pushed a envelope containing money to the opposite side.

The middle-aged man with a Chinese character just opened the envelope and ran his hand against the banknote. "Wow--" With the sound of money turning, he shoved the money back into the envelope and said, "It is indeed the person introduced by Lao Liu. It's magnificent. "

"Nothing, you deserve it. After all, you still have to give it to your informants, but it is rare to be a detective after the police resign." Looking at the man in front, Le Yuan was a little puzzled. .

"Look at what you said, the police are not an iron rice bowl. Besides, when I was a police officer, I did n’t deal with my boss a little bit. All of them would come to the detective office. If there were no friends like Lao Liu to introduce business, I'm afraid I would go and drink. The northwest wind is blowing, and if something comes to me in the future, I will give you a discount. "Only the middle-aged man who was opposite said with a laugh.

Sham Shui Po, Kowloon, in a mundane tube house, Le Yuan stood in front of a flashy martial arts and watched the information given by Detective Ma. Stephen Zhou lived here in seclusion after a disappearance and lived a life of day and night. .

"叩叩 叩 ——" Le Yuan knocked on the door with his hands. After a while, no one responded, Le Yuan could not help but aggravate his strength.

"Noisy, noisy--" With the knock of Le Yuan, the impatient voice of Stephen Zhou came from the room, and then there was the sound of the collision of slippers with the ground.

"Dangdang", the door was opened, and Stephen Zhou, in his undershirt and shorts, had not seen enough sleep, and yawned, "Who are you, do I know you?"

"Eating God?" Looking at Steven Zhou's unshaven face, Le Yuan almost didn't recognize it.

I heard Le Yuan's "God Eater", and Stephen Zhou finally looked at Le Yuan squarely, and then asked decadently: "Does it look like a dog? Is it insurance?"

Steven Zhou's poisonous tongue is really the same. Although he didn't know Le Yuan, he met Le Yuan when he met.

"Is that how God eats guests like this? Can't I go in and sit?" Looking at Stephen Zhou who was standing at the door, Le Yuan asked with a smile.

客人 "Guest? I don't remember I know you." Although he felt that Le Yuan was not malicious, Stephen Zhou was still reluctant to contact him.

"This is my business card." Le Yuan said, pulling out a business card from his pocket, holding it to Steven Zhou with both hands.

Stephen Zhou took the business card and glanced at it, then looked at Le Yuan and said, "'Green Star Gourmet House'? The manager Le Yuan?" Then he threw the card away, "A small restaurant like you have never heard of What do you want me to do? "

"Are you willing to pass so easily in your whole life? Don't you want to defeat the Tang Niu?" Le Yuan said lightly, looking at the discarded business card.

"Who will be willing, what can I do, ah?" Stephen growled at Le Yuan's collar on Monday.

"Where is the bad boy, noisy, noisy?" A woman's growl came from downstairs.

Tong Leyuan took Steven Zhou's hand off his collar, then fixed his clothes and said, "Let's go in and talk."

Stephen opened the door and let Le Yuan enter the room. As soon as Le Yuan entered, he asked about the intertwined atmosphere of various foods, and the smell of garbage rot. Le Yuan went to the window and opened the window. A gust of wind blew in to dispel the odor inside the house.

"Dangdang", Stephen Zhou closed the door of the room casually, watching Le Yuan open the window, and said indifferently: "The taste in the room is a little heavier, but it's nothing, the habits are just fine. The sofa is there, sit. "Sitting on the sofa.

"Da," Stephen Zhou took out a lighter and lit a cigarette, and then said to Le Yuan, "Why, wouldn't you have one?" Seeing Le Yuan shaking his head, he took a breath and said, "You have Any way to get my revenge. I'm a penniless man. "After that, he laughed at himself.

"One month, I'll give you one month." Le Yuan said with a finger raised.

"What did you say?" Stephen on the side was so confused that he had no idea what Yue Yuan meant.

"I teach you cooking for a month. As for your path of revenge, you should choose it yourself." Le Yuan said with a finger back.

"You, it's up to you!" Stephen Zhou apparently couldn't believe Le Yuan, who made Le Yuan look too young, and the chef he saw was not at all a grade.

Wu Leyuan said nothing, but walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and saw only a portion of rice and a few eggs.

"I don't have anything at all, just enough to make egg fried rice. I have eaten even the fried rice of the emperor of the king. Can't you surpass him?" I saw Stephen Zhou leaning on the side of the wall, looking coldly. With Le Yuan.

Rice, eggs, salt, and oil are just a few things, and Le Yuan brought a bowl of egg fried rice to Stephen Zhou in a few minutes.

Stephen Zhou, who was waiting to see Le Yuan's joke, took a look at him and froze. He took the egg fried rice from Le Yuan and said, "It's interesting, the combination of eggs and rice is very beautiful, and every drop of rice is actually with eggs. Combined, in terms of shape, this egg fried rice is very good. "

"Well--" Stephen Zhou took a deep breath. "Using only salt as a seasoning can make egg fried rice emit such an attractive taste, and it is the closest to the taste of rice and eggs. Looks like you It's true, but the most important thing is taste. "

Stephen Zhou picked up a spoon and dug a spoonful into the mouth. "Huh?" Stephen Zhou just took a bite and couldn't stop, spoonful and spoonful, a plate of egg fried rice quickly entered In his belly.

不可能 "Impossible? How is this possible? ..." Stephen Zhou muttered continuously, holding the empty plate.

如何 "How, am I enough to teach you?" Looking at Steven Zhou, who was still snoring, Le Yuan could not help asking.

Steven Stephen put the plate down and stared at Le Yuan, saying, "Either the ingredients or the cooking tools are mine, and you are watching me all the way. It is impossible to add other ingredients, but this tastes wrong?"

"Is there anything wrong?" Looking at Stephen Chow, who was still questioning, Le Yuan could not help laughing, "Is there anything abnormal about the taste of egg fried rice?"

"It's normal." Stephen Zhou rubbed his temples helplessly. "Authentic egg fried rice, and let me have this is the original taste of egg fried rice, luxurious emperor fried rice and you It's better than it is, but what's more important is that everybody who can't make a speech is unknown. This is not the taste of food, what is it ... "

"This is the sublimation of the chef's spirit." Looking at Steven Zhou, who has realized the effect of deliciousness, Le Yuan said that Le Yuan's guess about deliciousness.

"The sublimation of spirit and spirit? Is it so magical?" Stephen Zhou was not quite convinced, but still said, "Your level, what, barely you can be my master, then how do I calculate my salary, anyway, I am also a **** of food. "

"It's a former **** of food," Le Yuan corrected. "I won't treat you badly, but I'll give you a monthly salary of 10,000. How about it?"

"How much can you teach me." Stephen Zhou valued whether or not Le Yuan could teach himself more seriously than salary.

"It depends on how much you can learn, how about it, do you agree?" Le Yuan said nothing and just pulled out a business card again.

"That said, I will definitely grab the seat of the God of Food." Stephen Zhou waved his right hand and grabbed the business card in his hand.

Tong Leyuan stood up and said to Stephen Zhou behind him, "Give you half an hour, bring the clothes you want to change and follow me."

Half an hour later, I saw Stephen Zhou pulling a suitcase with a pair of sunglasses ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and then holding a hat to cover his face halfway, seeing Le Yuan staring at himself all the time , Straight said, "Is there anything wrong? Low-key, low-key. Am I a high-key person?"

Wu Leyuan's answer was only "Hehe".

Riding in a taxi, Le Yuan returned to the "Green Star Food House". Stephen Zhou dragged the box and walked into the house. "Brother Le Yuan, you are back." Seeing Le Yuan entering, Huang Rong greeted quickly.

"Good girl, how about going to dance together at night?" Stephen said on Monday when he saw Huang Rong.

With a slap, Le Yuan slapped him on the back with a slap, and stepped Stephen Zhou a few steps forward. Seeing that he would hit Huang Rong, Stephen Zhou only felt that Huang Rong's When the figure flickered in front of his eyes, he fell somehow and came back to the ground.

"Oh, what the **** is this? How did I get here just now?" After getting up from the ground, Stephen said with a stroke of his head, "I am a work injury. I want to be reimbursed by the boss."

"Reimbursement? Not big or small." Le Yuan introduced his hand and pointed at Huang Rong, "She is your sister-in-law, so be respectful in the future."

"Mother-in-law? Judging from my many years of experience as a maid, mother-in-law must not be a glamorous young woman, isn't the boss you--" Although he had just suffered a loss under Huang Rong, Stephen looked at Leyuan's lower body Monday. The joke is self-explanatory.

"Go to you, don't put your luggage on the second floor." Le Yuan was about to fight, and Stephen ran to the second floor with a big smile.