Chapter 857 Cannibalism Is Soft, but Short-Handed

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Chapter 857 Cannibalism is soft, but short-handed

The old chief lived in an independent compound, similar to a Beijing courtyard.

There is a guard class at the gate responsible for security.

Mo Chen was directly stopped outside, and Ye Hao was allowed to enter after a search.

"Comrade, ask me. Is the old chief still awake?" Ye Hao asked the comrades in the security squad who followed him in.

The guard said: "Recently, the old chief has been exhausted by many things, and he didn't fall asleep until two or three o'clock last night. It is estimated that he will not wake up until after eight o'clock."

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Ye Hao stopped suddenly when he walked into the compound, and he smelled a faint fragrance from the small room next to him.

"That's the kitchen in the yard. In order to ensure the safety of the chief and facilitate the life of the chief, these things are stored in the yard, and there are special chefs and nurses following them 24 hours a day." The guard said.

Ye Hao's eyes lit up.

...

At eight o'clock, the old chief came out of the room after washing, wearing a straight military uniform that was about to be washed and faded.

Just after stretching, he smelled a fragrance through his nose.

"Old chief, your breakfast is ready."

The old chief's eyes fell on the stone table in the yard, on which were several small dishes, and the fragrance could be smelled tens of meters away.

He looked at Ye Hao standing beside the stone table.

"Your boy came quite early."

"Boy, I'm here to apologize. But the old chief taught me that I always need to eat and drink. I borrowed the kitchen in the yard and prepared some side dishes for the old chief."

Ye Hao laughed.

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The old chief saw the guards next to him and the chef poking his head out of the kitchen in the distance.

It's just so hungry.

"What's the matter with all of you, isn't it just a few delicious dishes, it's necessary to do this." The old chief sat down and picked up a dish with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

Just after chewing it twice, his eyes lit up.

But the old chief put down his chopsticks.

Ye Hao saw the appearance of the old chief, could it be that the food he cooked was not delicious?

"Old chief, don't these dishes suit your appetite?"

"The food is good. But I have my rules. The dietary standard for three meals a day should not exceed 50 yuan." The old chief pointed to the dishes in front of him with a sullen face.

"The taste of your dishes is so good. You must have used a lot of good ingredients. The price must be high. If that's the case, then I can't afford it. I'm afraid I'll be spoiled."

It turned out that it was too extravagant.

Ye Hao said with a smile: "Old chief, these things are all made of the materials in your kitchen. The materials are very common. I can guarantee that the total price will not exceed ten yuan."

The old chief looked at Ye Hao suspiciously.

"Old Yuan."

Unable to believe that such delicious dishes are so cheap, the old chief called out the old cook from the kitchen.

"What instructions does the chief have?" The old chef came out and stood beside the old chief.

"Were you by the side when this kid was cooking?" the old chief asked.

The old chef nodded: "Yes. I followed and watched the whole process."

"He said that the dietary standard of these dishes does not exceed ten yuan, is it true." The old chief looked at the old chef.

The old chef snapped his fingers: "It's about seven yuan in total."

The expression on the old chief's face relaxed, he picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of every dish.

"Where did you learn this trick, kid?" The old chief took a sip of the porridge, even the porridge tasted amazing.

"It's just some home-cooked dishes. It's good to have an appetite with the old chief." Ye Hao said modestly.

"Mr. Ye is humble. Mr. Ye's craftsmanship is no problem even for the chef of a state banquet." The old chef looked at Ye Hao with admiration.

He was quite dissatisfied that the young man wanted to cook for the old chief just now.

A fledgling brat unexpectedly came to cook for the old chief.

But this kid has just started, and he completely convinced the old chef with his knife skills. You must know that with his cooking skills, it is no problem to be a chef in a five-star hotel.

If you are an expert, you will know it.

"Old Yuan, go down."

The chef left, and only Ye Hao, the old chief and the guards were left in the yard.

"What? Come to me and bring something. You want to bribe me." The old chief noticed the bag in Ye Hao's hand.

"The gift from me here, the old chief absolutely likes it."

Ye Hao smiled and took out a bottle from the bag, which contained white transparent liquid.

The old chief showed a suspicious expression.

Ye Hao pinched open the bottle, and a scent of wine came out directly, filling the whole yard with this scent.

Even the soldiers of the security squad who were on duty outside the yard sniffed their noses and kept swallowing their saliva.

Nine out of ten soldiers are good wine.

When the old chief smelt this smell, his taste buds were also twitched, his eyes were wide open, and his hand was stretched out directly.

The guard who recovered from the smell of wine immediately stood up to stop him.

"Old chief, you are not in good health. The doctor said that you must drink a certain amount of alcohol every month, and you are not allowed to drink during the day.

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As the guard of the old chief, this is very conscientious.

"Just drink a little?" With good wine in front, the old chief couldn't help it.

"No." The guard stood firm.

"Comrade, this wine of mine is not ordinary wine. It is a medicinal wine I concocted. Not only is it not harmful to the old chief, but it also helps to maintain the old chief's body."

Ye Hao explained.

Seeing the guard was still suspicious.

"I'm also a doctor myself, and I was the one who developed the Haihao special medicine that caused a lot of trouble before."

The old chief's eyes lit up, and he immediately said energetically: "Yes. Ah Hao is also a doctor, and he is a very good doctor. What the doctor said is absolutely correct."

"Hurry up, hurry up and pour me some."

The old chief anxiously wanted to take the wine from Ye Hao's hand.

But Ye Hao dodged it. He picked up a small cup and poured half a cup for the old chief.

"Although this wine is good, you can't be greedy. You are only allowed to drink this kind of drink a day. Comrade, please help the old chief to take care of it."

Ye Hao handed over the wine bottle to the guard.

The old chief looked helplessly at the only sip of wine in the glass, and then at the large bottle of wine.

He glared at the guard; "Show me, don't steal it."

As he spoke, the old chief took a small sip of the wine glass, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

In front of the wine, the old chief lost his previous majesty, like a child.

The old chief was enjoying his breakfast while drinking fine wine.

He glanced at Ye Hao who was smiling and looking at him beside him.

The smile on Ye Hao's face immediately turned into a sad one, and he sighed, looking like a sinner.

"Old chief, I ran to Xiangdu without authorization this time before. It made you worry, and something like that happened. If you want to beat and scold me now, I admit it."

Ye Hao looked like pleading guilty.

The old chief snorted and ate the side dishes.

"Eaters are soft-spoken, but takers are short-handed. Now I'm eating you and taking you. Don't you just want me to be embarrassed to train you?"

Ye Hao smiled.

Ye Hao can disrespect others, but Ye Hao respects the old chief who has participated in the war and made great achievements in battle.

"I won't say you can. But don't think that I can let you go. Since you have come to my military region, you should stay here honestly." The old chief patted Ye Hao on the shoulder.

Ye Hao didn't continue talking, after all, there were some things to talk about slowly.

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