Lost and Spy

Chapter 1655 A Good Feast

Young master Meng is a good man, a good man recognized by everyone.

He is shy, low-key, and save face.

Moreover, he never touches the brains of other people's wives.

By the way, he never put on small shoes for others, let alone threaten others.

Well, it's accepted, right?

So in Yiyilou, he decided to happily be good friends with Mr. Ronald.

The dishes he prepares are very rich.

Because Meng Shaoyuan has always been a hospitable person.

The dishes include a preserved egg mixed with tofu, a peanut, and a cucumber.

other?
there is none left!
Simple?

No, eating more vegetarian food is good for your health.

It is also a means of caring for a friend.

Mr. Ronald was a little embarrassed looking at these three dishes.

Is that all?
Ah, by the way, when Chinese treat guests, they usually serve cold dishes first, and then hot dishes.

"Only these three dishes, Mr. Ronald."

As if seeing what Mr. Ronald was thinking, Meng Shaoyuan said enthusiastically: "In our Taoism or Buddhism, we all pay attention to light food for self-cultivation. I also suggest you try it."

"I am glad to."

Despite some dissatisfaction in his heart, Mr. Ronald still had to say so.

Meng Shaoyuan clapped his hands.

A beautiful dish has arrived.

This is a vessel made of glass, filled with water, and a small stove is placed underneath.

On the side, there are two dishes.

One plate is mushrooms, and the other plate is packed in bamboo tubes.

Meng Shaoyuan lit the small stove and said courteously to Mrs. Ronald: "This is a russula that grows in the deep mountains of Fujian. It grows on a 1000-meter high mountain and is very nutritious. I paid a lot of money to let people eat it." Got it from Shanghai."

The water boiled, and he poured the russula into the water.

"So, what about this?" Obviously, Mrs. Ronald became curious about the bamboo tube.

"shrimp."

"shrimp?"

Mrs. Ronald couldn't believe that the thing in the bamboo tube could be shrimp.

"It's really a shrimp." Meng Shaoyuan said seriously: "I asked my chef to peel off the fresh shrimp and mash it into shrimp paste. Ah, I even named it... Shrimp slip!"

Shrimp slippery!

Meng Shaoyuan didn't know if he was the inventor of this food.

He carefully slipped the shrimp piece by piece into the boiling water with a spoon.

Then he spooned Mrs. Ronald a bowl of soup with russula mushrooms and shrimp paste.

Mrs. Ronald only took a sip, then said: "I really can't describe its...delicacy...God, this is the best delicacy I have eaten since I came to China."

So, Mr. Ronald looked at the preserved egg mixed with tofu, peanuts and cucumber in front of him!

Is this the so-called privilege of women?
"Why have I never eaten this dish before?"

Mrs. Ronald asked curiously.

"Because I invented it."

Meng Shaoyuan lied.

This dish was not invented by him.

That year, Little Glasses took him to Wuxi, and went to a restaurant called "Siji Nuantang". He tasted this dish and never forgot it.

Looking at this dish, Meng Shaoyuan swears that he misses the little glasses.

Maybe one day, I will open a restaurant myself?
"I, can I have a taste?"

Mr. Ronald couldn't help asking.

"I, no, this is only for women."

Meng Shaoyuan said sincerely: "Mr. Ronald, you are getting old, I think you should focus on blandness."

Then, he clapped his hands again.

His food is here.

It's simple, really simple.

It's an old hen soup.

The old hen uses the old hen in the deep mountains, which is shiny.

So, Mr. Ronald watched Meng Shaoyuan gnaw a chicken leg and drank a large bowl of soup with dumbfounded eyes.

"It's not enough." Meng Shaoyuan wiped his mouth: "Hey, Mr. Ronald, why don't you eat? Don't these foods suit your appetite?"

"Oh, I'm not too hungry, not too hungry," said Mr. Ronald perfunctorily.

"Okay." It seemed that Meng Shaoyuan didn't want to force it: "Since you don't have the appetite to eat, I don't want to force you either. Mr. Ronald, can I ask you a question?"

"Of course." Mr. Ronald cheered up.

"I want to ask you about someone, Mr. Ronald." Meng Shaoyuan said seriously: "His name is Liu Qixiong!"

Upon hearing the name, Mr. Ronald's face immediately changed: "No, I don't know this person."

"is it?"

"Yes."

Mr. Ronald stood up in a panic: "I still have something to do, I think I have to go."

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

Meng Shaoyuan had just finished speaking when a person rushed into the room.

Without saying a word, Li Zhifeng pointed a pistol at Mr. Ronald.

Mrs. Ronald let out an exclamation.

"Don't be afraid, please sit down."

Meng Shaoyuan pressed Mr. Ronald's shoulders to let him sit down: "He is a Chinese, to be precise, he is a Chinese traitor, and he also served as a senior official of the Nanjing puppet government.

He has a very good relationship with you. Every time he comes to Shanghai, he always stays with you. Am I right? "

"You, who are you?" Mr. Ronald asked in horror.

"Me?" Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "I am a very powerful person, I can cover the sky in Shanghai, no matter you are Dutch, French, or American, I can make you listen to me.

If I have the will to make you disappear in Shanghai, I guarantee that you will not leave even a trace, as if you never existed before, and no one in the police department will bother. "

Mr. Ronald began to tremble.

He faintly thought of a terrible person.

"Of course, so far I don't want to do this." Meng Shaoyuan said lightly: "You have to thank your wife for helping you a lot."

what?
my wife?

Mr. Babel Ronald couldn't help but glanced at his wife, Mrs. Brenda Ronald.

He finally noticed that there was an extra string of necklaces around his wife's neck.

Mrs. Ronald was also a little flustered.

God, why does this Chinese person say this?

"Your wife is a charming lady."

Meng Shaoyuan unscrupulously walked to Mrs. Ronald's side, caressing the necklace and Mrs. Ronald's neck unscrupulously:
"But you are not a competent husband. Your wife has such a valuable necklace. Don't you pay attention or suspect it at all?"

Mr. Ronald's face flushed.

But under the threat of gunpoint, he dared not do anything.

"You are bankrupt, Mr. Ronald." Meng Shaoyuan said unhurriedly: "You lost everything, and even owed a large sum of money to the bank, so what else can you do for your wife?" ?”

(End of this chapter)