NOVEL SIMPLE How can I be the villain's follower
Chapter 64 This Rice is Poisonous!
Chapter 64 This Rice is Poisonous!
Cyclamen, as the only large restaurant in Qingshan City that can be compared with Yuehua Tower, is extremely luxurious.
The floors alone are seven stories high. The interior is made of luxurious pear wood, and the floor is covered with brightly colored silk and satin. The mistresses who come and go are all young women of good color.
Because of its high-end style, it has attracted a large number of guests from Qingshan City, with over a thousand visitors every day.
It is noon, which is the time when the traffic is the largest.
Every floor and every box in Cyclamen is full of people.
The guests called their friends and friends, ate and drank, and the atmosphere was lively.
On the seventh floor, the Tianzihao box is the most luxurious box in Cyclamen. The tableware inside is made of pure gold, even the tables and chairs are made of luxurious red pear wood, and the maids who serve the dishes are pure girls who are only 16 years old.
Lin Tatian sat on the main seat, his handsome and suave appearance attracted the attention of all the maids in the box, all the girls were blushing slightly, peeking at his handsome face cautiously.
Lin Tatian didn't notice them, but waited anxiously.
Tuk Tuk.
There was a knock on the door, and a girl of outstanding figure and wearing a light veil walked in. The girl's temperament was cold and arrogant, like a solitary orchid, and only a pair of beautiful eyes were exposed with the arrogance of looking down on all beings. She instantly overwhelmed all the beautiful maids.
"Shaolan, you're here, sit down quickly." Lin Tatian hurriedly stepped forward to help Cao Shaolan pull out the chair, invited her to take a seat, and hurriedly said, "How long will the dishes be served, let the kitchen do it."
"Yes, master." A beautiful maid looked at Cao Shaolan with deep jealousy in her eyes. After hearing Lin Tatian's words, she bowed down unwillingly and went to urge the dishes.
"Tatian, congratulations on getting No. 1 in the college entrance examination." Cao Shaolan smiled lightly, her attitude was much better than before, and she raised her wine glass and gave a slight salute.
"Thank you very much, if Shaolan didn't let me, I'm afraid No.1 would still be yours." Lin Tatian said with a smile, touching the back of his head, looking very honest.
"You and I are life-and-death friends, and a mere ranking in the exam is not enough." Cao Shaolan smiled slightly.
The back kitchen is a huge kitchen of about 30 square meters. There are [-] chefs inside, and no less than [-] helpers who cut and wash vegetables.
"The Tianzihao box is about to serve food, hurry up, the young master is here to eat today, we must make the best!"
A rich middle-aged man in a red dress shouted loudly, this person is the steward of Cyclamen, named Du Dafu, nearly fifty years old, and has the strength of the sixth level of Qi training.
After a while, the dish is ready.
"Hurry up, ask someone to present it up with me." Du Dafu said, calling over a dozen maids, each carrying a pot of vegetables, and walked towards the seventh floor.
The chef finally relaxed a little.
"Damn, what is the young master, what does it have to do with us, why does Lin Tatian have to make us rush to work as soon as he arrives, which made me anxious and burned my hands." A chef said dissatisfiedly.
"Shh, you're crazy. If Manager Du hears about it, you'll be fined." A chef next to him hissed.
What no one noticed was that in the corner, a young helper sprinkled different powders on several plates of prepared dishes, and his movements were skillful without anyone noticing.
After doing all this, he walked to the side to wash the vegetables as if nothing had happened.
At this time, two maids hurried over, picked up the dishes that had been prepared, and walked quickly to the hall.
In the hall, there was a table of guests waiting impatiently, and they shouted: "Where's our food? We've been waiting for almost a stick of incense, why haven't you come yet?"
"I'm here, I'm sorry, guest officer, please taste." The two maids quickly served the dishes.
A dish of fish with pine nuts, a dish of grilled chicken with honey, a pot of boiled cabbage, a pot of braised lion's head, and a pot of carp stewed tofu are all dishes that only the rich can afford.It is delicious in color, fragrance and taste.
The two guests were already extremely hungry, so they quickly picked up a few chopsticks and started eating.
Suddenly, one person's eyes were wide open, his face turned blue, and the food seemed to be choked in his throat, unable to swallow.
"Brother Chen, what's wrong with you, Brother Chen?" Another guest hurriedly asked when he saw this.
"Food, it's poisonous!" After the guest surnamed Chen said, he fell down on the table with a bang, his whole body stiff and unable to move.
"ah!!!"
"Someone is poisoned!"
"Someone on my side is also poisoned!"
In the hall, screams kept ringing, and everyone fled in panic, even forgetting to pay for the meal.
The guests were lying on the table with blue faces, like dead bodies.
The maids were stunned and looked at this scene helplessly.
On the seventh floor, in the box of Tianzihao.
"Miss Cao, look, does this food still suit your appetite?" Du Dafu asked with a smile and stood aside.
"That's right, Manager Du has a heart, these dishes are all my favorites." Cao Shaolan nodded her head lightly, and said with satisfaction.
"No, no, the young master ordered me to cook these dishes. The young master told me yesterday that I must prepare the ingredients in advance. I made them with the materials I just bought today. This is all thanks to the young master." Du Dafu waved his hands quickly, putting all the credit on Lin Tatian.
"Forget your intentions." Cao Shaolan glanced at Lin Tatian and said with a slight smile.
"It's as long as Shaolan likes to eat, it's more important than anything else." Lin Tatian was overjoyed, secretly thinking that this manager is really sensible.
At this moment, a maid trotted in with a panicked expression, "Steward, it's not good, a guest in the hall has been poisoned!"
"What!? Why don't you go to Huichun Hall and ask the doctor to come over!" Du Dafu shouted in shock and anger.
"Yes, steward!" The maid trotted away again.
"What's going on, Manager Du, what happened?" Lin Tatian asked with a frown. The poisoning incident in Cyclamen is not a trivial matter. If it is not handled properly, it will affect the reputation of Cyclamen.
"My lord, I just found out about it, so I don't know much about it. I deserve death for disturbing the joy of my lord and Miss Cao, but don't worry, I will solve this matter." Du Dafu shook his head and smiled wryly, and left quickly after speaking.
"The chefs of Cyclamen have been masters for decades, how could something like poisoning happen?" Lin Tatian was puzzled and worried.
"Tatian, go over and have a look first." Seeing this, Cao Shaolan lost her appetite and said softly.
"Okay!" Lin Tatian had this intention.
(End of this chapter)
Cyclamen, as the only large restaurant in Qingshan City that can be compared with Yuehua Tower, is extremely luxurious.
The floors alone are seven stories high. The interior is made of luxurious pear wood, and the floor is covered with brightly colored silk and satin. The mistresses who come and go are all young women of good color.
Because of its high-end style, it has attracted a large number of guests from Qingshan City, with over a thousand visitors every day.
It is noon, which is the time when the traffic is the largest.
Every floor and every box in Cyclamen is full of people.
The guests called their friends and friends, ate and drank, and the atmosphere was lively.
On the seventh floor, the Tianzihao box is the most luxurious box in Cyclamen. The tableware inside is made of pure gold, even the tables and chairs are made of luxurious red pear wood, and the maids who serve the dishes are pure girls who are only 16 years old.
Lin Tatian sat on the main seat, his handsome and suave appearance attracted the attention of all the maids in the box, all the girls were blushing slightly, peeking at his handsome face cautiously.
Lin Tatian didn't notice them, but waited anxiously.
Tuk Tuk.
There was a knock on the door, and a girl of outstanding figure and wearing a light veil walked in. The girl's temperament was cold and arrogant, like a solitary orchid, and only a pair of beautiful eyes were exposed with the arrogance of looking down on all beings. She instantly overwhelmed all the beautiful maids.
"Shaolan, you're here, sit down quickly." Lin Tatian hurriedly stepped forward to help Cao Shaolan pull out the chair, invited her to take a seat, and hurriedly said, "How long will the dishes be served, let the kitchen do it."
"Yes, master." A beautiful maid looked at Cao Shaolan with deep jealousy in her eyes. After hearing Lin Tatian's words, she bowed down unwillingly and went to urge the dishes.
"Tatian, congratulations on getting No. 1 in the college entrance examination." Cao Shaolan smiled lightly, her attitude was much better than before, and she raised her wine glass and gave a slight salute.
"Thank you very much, if Shaolan didn't let me, I'm afraid No.1 would still be yours." Lin Tatian said with a smile, touching the back of his head, looking very honest.
"You and I are life-and-death friends, and a mere ranking in the exam is not enough." Cao Shaolan smiled slightly.
The back kitchen is a huge kitchen of about 30 square meters. There are [-] chefs inside, and no less than [-] helpers who cut and wash vegetables.
"The Tianzihao box is about to serve food, hurry up, the young master is here to eat today, we must make the best!"
A rich middle-aged man in a red dress shouted loudly, this person is the steward of Cyclamen, named Du Dafu, nearly fifty years old, and has the strength of the sixth level of Qi training.
After a while, the dish is ready.
"Hurry up, ask someone to present it up with me." Du Dafu said, calling over a dozen maids, each carrying a pot of vegetables, and walked towards the seventh floor.
The chef finally relaxed a little.
"Damn, what is the young master, what does it have to do with us, why does Lin Tatian have to make us rush to work as soon as he arrives, which made me anxious and burned my hands." A chef said dissatisfiedly.
"Shh, you're crazy. If Manager Du hears about it, you'll be fined." A chef next to him hissed.
What no one noticed was that in the corner, a young helper sprinkled different powders on several plates of prepared dishes, and his movements were skillful without anyone noticing.
After doing all this, he walked to the side to wash the vegetables as if nothing had happened.
At this time, two maids hurried over, picked up the dishes that had been prepared, and walked quickly to the hall.
In the hall, there was a table of guests waiting impatiently, and they shouted: "Where's our food? We've been waiting for almost a stick of incense, why haven't you come yet?"
"I'm here, I'm sorry, guest officer, please taste." The two maids quickly served the dishes.
A dish of fish with pine nuts, a dish of grilled chicken with honey, a pot of boiled cabbage, a pot of braised lion's head, and a pot of carp stewed tofu are all dishes that only the rich can afford.It is delicious in color, fragrance and taste.
The two guests were already extremely hungry, so they quickly picked up a few chopsticks and started eating.
Suddenly, one person's eyes were wide open, his face turned blue, and the food seemed to be choked in his throat, unable to swallow.
"Brother Chen, what's wrong with you, Brother Chen?" Another guest hurriedly asked when he saw this.
"Food, it's poisonous!" After the guest surnamed Chen said, he fell down on the table with a bang, his whole body stiff and unable to move.
"ah!!!"
"Someone is poisoned!"
"Someone on my side is also poisoned!"
In the hall, screams kept ringing, and everyone fled in panic, even forgetting to pay for the meal.
The guests were lying on the table with blue faces, like dead bodies.
The maids were stunned and looked at this scene helplessly.
On the seventh floor, in the box of Tianzihao.
"Miss Cao, look, does this food still suit your appetite?" Du Dafu asked with a smile and stood aside.
"That's right, Manager Du has a heart, these dishes are all my favorites." Cao Shaolan nodded her head lightly, and said with satisfaction.
"No, no, the young master ordered me to cook these dishes. The young master told me yesterday that I must prepare the ingredients in advance. I made them with the materials I just bought today. This is all thanks to the young master." Du Dafu waved his hands quickly, putting all the credit on Lin Tatian.
"Forget your intentions." Cao Shaolan glanced at Lin Tatian and said with a slight smile.
"It's as long as Shaolan likes to eat, it's more important than anything else." Lin Tatian was overjoyed, secretly thinking that this manager is really sensible.
At this moment, a maid trotted in with a panicked expression, "Steward, it's not good, a guest in the hall has been poisoned!"
"What!? Why don't you go to Huichun Hall and ask the doctor to come over!" Du Dafu shouted in shock and anger.
"Yes, steward!" The maid trotted away again.
"What's going on, Manager Du, what happened?" Lin Tatian asked with a frown. The poisoning incident in Cyclamen is not a trivial matter. If it is not handled properly, it will affect the reputation of Cyclamen.
"My lord, I just found out about it, so I don't know much about it. I deserve death for disturbing the joy of my lord and Miss Cao, but don't worry, I will solve this matter." Du Dafu shook his head and smiled wryly, and left quickly after speaking.
"The chefs of Cyclamen have been masters for decades, how could something like poisoning happen?" Lin Tatian was puzzled and worried.
"Tatian, go over and have a look first." Seeing this, Cao Shaolan lost her appetite and said softly.
"Okay!" Lin Tatian had this intention.
(End of this chapter)
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