The strongest ultimate soldier

Chapter 321 is bitter, but I like it very much
after one day.

Inside the room on the top floor of Ascendas Group.

Ning Cheng stopped from cultivating the sea of ​​consciousness and opened his eyes.

The sun was just rising outside.

Ning Cheng stretched his waist.

The door was knocked twice.

"Please come in."

The old ghost and the big guy opened the door, and the big guy was handing a dinner plate, which contained porridge and vegetable fritters.

"Boss, are you awake?" The old ghost came in with two bowls of porridge in his hand.

"It's so early in the morning, is this a love breakfast?" Ning Cheng asked with a smile.

"Yes."

The old ghost nodded.

"nausea."

Ning Cheng old ghost and the big guy sat on the sofa and began to eat breakfast with big mouthfuls.

These small foods seem to be nothing to the big man, and three bites of a deep-fried dough stick can solve the problem.

Not enough to get between the teeth.

Ning Cheng handed the fried dough sticks in his own bowl to the big guy.

"I got angry recently, you eat it." Ning Cheng said.

"Hey, good."

The big man scratched his head, then picked up the fritters and ate them deliciously.

"Boss, you must never have guessed who made this breakfast." The old ghost asked suddenly.

"Could it be that you did it?" Ning Cheng asked.

"No, it's far away in the sky and right in front of us!" said the old ghost.

"Could it be a big guy?"

Ning Cheng looked at the big man eating fried dough sticks in surprise.

"Hey, boss, I did it."

The big guy nodded and said, "But what I cook is still not as delicious as what the boss cooks."

"It's already very good! I remember you haven't learned how to cook, have you?" Ning Cheng asked.

"This stupid guy, since the day you came here, he has secretly studied breakfast. He doesn't know some complicated things, so he can only learn breakfast. I don't know how many times this guy has broken fried dough sticks alone." The old ghost said .

The big man glared at the old ghost a little bit, and said, "If you talk again, I'll throw you down the stairs."

"Hey, you have a big temper!"

Seeing the dispute between the two, Ning Cheng shook his head with a smile, this kind of life is indeed very beautiful.

A small bar, the environment is not too good.

But because there is someone he cares about, the bar becomes extremely warm.

The days of the past seem to linger before our eyes.

暖炉
rum.
The singing and the laughter of the crowd.

Thinking of this, Ning Cheng took another mouthful of porridge.

"Okay, finally the boss will cook you a nutritious lunch at noon!" Ning Cheng stood up and said.

"Really?"

The big man's eyes lit up, and he nodded immediately, "I want to eat braised pork and braised pig's trotters!"

The old ghost bit his chopsticks and said, "Boss, my request is not too much, right?"

"Screw you!"

noon.

Ning Cheng went out to purchase ingredients alone, bought a lot of meat and vegetables, and then he returned to the Lost Paradise Bar.

The bar is closed during the day, which just allows Ning Cheng to cook with peace of mind.

Ning Cheng washed vegetables, chopped vegetables, and made seasonings as usual, everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

Bai Ling entered the back kitchen, looked at Ning Cheng who was chopping vegetables, and said, "Are you going tonight?"

"kindness."

Ning Cheng nodded, the movement of chopping vegetables in his hands did not stop.

"The big guy should have told you."

Bai Ling spoke.

"I know, if I die, you will avenge me." Ning Cheng said with a smile.

"Hmph." Bai Ling snorted coldly and said, "Don't be foolish, I'll talk to you seriously again."

Ning Cheng put down the kitchen knife in his hand and said, "I'm serious too."

Bai Ling stared into Ning Cheng's eyes, as if he wanted to discover a trace of mystery.

Then, with a sigh, she said, "Need help?"

"Okay, help me chop the vegetables, I'll go to the hot pot."

"Forehead."

Bai Ling frowned, but still rolled up his sleeves.
After beating Ning Cheng for a while, Bai Ling left. Although she didn't say anything, she was still looking forward to Ning Cheng's cooking.

Although it is not as good as the chef's cooking, Bai Ling, Lao Gui and others prefer to eat Ning Cheng's cooking.

The reason is simple, the dish is full of memories.

At noon, the sun shines directly on the earth, and the temperature is quite high.

Pedestrians on the road looked in a hurry, wishing they could hide in the refrigerator.

It is the middle of August and the air is very hot.

Ning Cheng came out of the back kitchen with a plate of braised pork, his face covered with sweat.

"Come on, it's time to eat."

Ning Cheng opened his mouth and said.

Ah Fei stood at the door of the bar, saw Ning Cheng coming out with food, and immediately wanted to go over to help.

"No need, just sit down and have dinner together later." Ning Cheng said with a smile.

"Ah? I don't need it." Ah Fei scratched his head.

"They're all our own people, sit down." The old ghost said from the side.

The big man scratched his head honestly, couldn't help swallowing, and stared straight at the big piece of braised pork in Ning Cheng's hand!
Ah Fei scratched his head, and said shyly, "I always feel that the boss is a little different from what I imagined."

"Different?"

Ning Cheng put down the food in his hand and said, "What's the difference?"

Ah Fei thought for a long time before saying, "I always feel very close, without any sense of strangeness."

Ning Cheng said with a wry smile, "Could it be that I have to put on a cold face, and then kill anyone I see, so it's more in line with the boss' aura?"

Ah Fei shook his head vigorously and said, "This is very good!"

"Okay, you all go wash your hands, I'll bring out all the dishes." Ning Cheng said.

"Hey, good!" The old ghost put down the computer in his hand, then patted A Fei on the shoulder, and said, "A Fei, go wash your hands and have dinner together!"

"Okay!" Ah Fei nodded heavily, and couldn't help but glance in the direction of the kitchen.

Ten minutes later, on a small round table.

Ning Cheng, the old ghost, the big guy, and Ah Fei have already taken their seats.

Bai Ling was mixing cocktails expressionlessly on the bar counter, as if he didn't see Ning Cheng and the others at all.

"Bai Ling, come over to eat quickly." Ning Cheng asked.

"it is good!"

Bai Ling came over with several wine glasses, and said, "Try it, the cocktail I made."

"kindness."

Ning Cheng nodded, picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, then closed his eyes and savored it carefully.

The old ghost made room for Bai Ling, and she sat down.

"How?" Bai Ling asked.

Ning Cheng opened his eyes, "It's bitter, but I like it very much." Ning Cheng said with a grin.

"Very bitter?" Ah Fei had some doubts on the side.

"You try it too." Bai Ling poured A Fei a cup.

"it is good!"

A Fei was a little excited when he took the cocktail, after all, the cocktails made by Bai Ling were not available to ordinary people.

He took a sip carefully, then frowned.

This cocktail was worse than he could have believed!

Almost the taste of all kinds of bad wine.

But he swallowed it anyway.

"How about it, isn't it delicious?" Ning Cheng asked with a smile.

A Fei blushed, but nodded.

"Hey, that's right!"

The old ghost picked up the cocktail, took a big sip, and immediately said, "I still like to drink the cheap rum made by the boss."

This meal is very warm
　the third
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