In the end, the man had completely given up on trying to break free. He had no doubt that if he moved, the whip would definitely tighten his flesh...
Jin Qing ran to the refrigerator in a few steps. His hands were shaking and he really didn't have the courage to open the refrigerator.
It's summer now. In order to save money, she had turned off the thermostatic system in the room last night, so the room was stuffy and hot.
But that's not the problem now. Jin Qing turned on the switch yesterday and even turned off the refrigerator...
After taking two deep breaths and mentally preparing himself, Jin Qing opened the refrigerator.
Sure enough, there was a musty smell coming from inside, and all her expensive vegetables were ruined...
The high temperature in summer turns the tightly closed refrigerator into a natural oven, and the cucumbers and tomatoes inside are miserable.
The tops of the two cucumbers have turned yellow-green, and the parts of the tomatoes that are in contact with the refrigerator have also turned white, exuding a strange smell.
Feeling that Jin Qing's whole body was exuding the aura of death, 707 cautiously advised Jin Qing: "...Host, otherwise throw it away!" This thing will really kill you if you eat it.
Jin Qing thought for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, let's make it for the guy outside!"
That's not a good thing anyway.
707: "..." Whose teeth can you bite?
I carefully took out the two cucumbers and four tomatoes from the refrigerator. These vegetables that were supposed to be firm now became soft and soft.
It seems that if Jin Qing is not careful, these things will flow everywhere.
Jin Qing put these things in the pot and then left the kitchen to ask the man for money.
You have to pay to eat!
707: "..." You can't forget this.
"What did you say?" The man who was still tied up looked at Jin Qing dumbfounded: "You want money from me?"
Is the role reversed? Is he the one who got into trouble? Is this bitch crazy?
Jin Qing stared at the man very seriously: "There are always customers coming in. Since you are here, of course you have to try our signature dishes." She didn't care about cooking for this man anymore.
The man screamed: "Who is the guest? When did I say I wanted to try your food?" Where is the policeman? I want to call the police. I encountered a shady shop.
Only now did the man realize why there were no surveillance cameras in this hotel. It was obviously to facilitate this woman to open a black shop!
Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at the man sideways: "You have entered my house now and are sitting on my stool. If you are not here to eat, what are you going to do!"
The man was so shocked by Jin Qing's weird brain circuit that he couldn't speak for a long time. What else could he say? He was brought in by this woman, tied up, and left here.
Seeing that the man stopped talking, Jin Qing felt much better: "I'll give you a try of my specialty dish, fried tomatoes and baked cucumbers later. I'm offering you 10,000 yuan."
The tomato-fried tomatoes only used two tomatoes and bought them for 2,000 yuan. This dish used two cucumbers and four tomatoes. Because it was a bit rotten, she couldn't lose much by selling it for 10,000 yuan!
707: "..." Host, there is nothing wrong with your calculation.
Anyway, his host always wipes upwards and not downwards, so he has long been used to it.
The man was so shocked that he couldn't say a word: "You, you, you..." It was a black shop, it was definitely a black shop. The most he could pay for a piece of porcelain was two thousand yuan. This man took away his money five times in one move. Turnover...
Jin Qing didn't care about the man's reaction, but directly picked up the kitchen knife and put it on the man's neck: "Cash, swipe card, or terminal transfer."
Man: "... Terminal transfer." He was scared. He could see that he was a porcelain expert. This person was specialized in porcelain transactions.
Seeing the notification sound of the transaction arriving in his account, Jin Qing patted the man on the shoulder happily: Anyone who gives money is a lovely and good customer.
At this time, the man moved his nose: "What does it smell like?"
Jin Qing sniffed it subconsciously, and then whispered: "My food." Did she forget to turn off the fire just now!
Man: "...Sister, I was wrong, please let me go." Let me go, I want to commit suicide.
He now has a strong hunch that the dish that smells like paste is definitely the one he spent 10,000 yuan on.
Jin Qing stared at the burnt vegetables in the pot: why her career was so unsatisfactory.
707 helped her think of a remedy: "Host, the recipe says that you can add some auxiliary ingredients to reduce the flavor, or you can make them into soup..."
After listening to 707's words, Jin Qing also became energetic: Yes, you can also make soup!
Seeing Jin Qing's full fire, 707: "..." The diner who paid just now, I hope you have bought a huge life insurance.
Half an hour later, the man looked at the pot of dark, paste-like stuff in front of him without saying anything: "This is sesame paste?" Didn't it mean fried tomatoes and baked cucumbers? It looked like sesame paste.
The man bared his teeth and looked at the bowl of black stuff in front of him: If it was sesame paste, it would be too thick, and the taste...
The man approached the bowl and tried to ask, but soon a strange smell filled his nostrils.
Before he could feel nauseated, the man's tears were suffocated first.
There was a sob in the man's throat, his nose was choked and he couldn't feel it, and his eyes were crying.
The man didn't care so much, he stood up and wanted to run: This is sesame paste, this is obviously a life-threatening powder.
Who would have thought that he would be kicked to the ground by Jin Qing just after running a few steps, and the man let out a painful whimper: this time his leg was really injured.
Jin Qing walked up to the man, changed his gentleness before collecting the money, and looked at the man coldly: "You don't appreciate the food I cook."
The man suddenly shuddered, and even his breathing became unsmooth. It felt like when he met an S-class strongman...
I thought that many powerful people would wear some jammers to prevent others from discovering their true genetic level, so that they could experience the life of ordinary people.
The man swallowed his saliva and hurriedly explained to Jin Qing: "Sir, I have a quirk. I like to exercise before eating." He has been around the world for many years, but he has the ability to adapt to the changing circumstances.
After confirming that he really couldn't beat Jin Qing, the man's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees.
Jin Qing nodded to him: "You want to exercise however you want, I'll help you."
After saying that, he stepped on the man's back, as if he could step on his back at any time.
Seeing Jin Qing's eagerness to try, the hairs on the man's body stood up: "Sir, I'm done with my little exercise. Now I'm hungry and want to eat."
Hearing this, Jin Qing raised her feet with some regret: She still wants to try it to see if people in this world can bear it!
