The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 346 The Dying Man
After the meal, Chen Yan chatted with Pang Taiyuan and his son for a while before leaving.

Just halfway there, Chen Yan received a strange call.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yan pulled over the car and stopped.

After thinking silently for a while, he restarted the car, with deep doubts on his face.

"What's wrong?" Miaoxin asked doubtfully.

"Someone called me and asked me to cook a meal." Chen Yan smiled.

Miao Xin looked at Chen Yan suspiciously, "What then?"

"No more."

Chen Yan shrugged and chuckled, "Do you know where this person asked me to cook for him?"

Miao Xin shook her head.

She didn't hear what Chen Yan said to anyone on the phone, so how did she know about it.

"New Moon Clubhouse!" Chen Yan's mouth curled up.

"Is there any problem?" Miao Xin looked at him puzzled.

"I don't know what's the problem, it's just a little strange."

Chen Yan smiled and said, "I have hosted family banquets for many people in Ningchuan, but this is the first time someone invited me to cook in the clubhouse."

The places where he used to cook family banquets were either high-end communities or villas.

It was really the first time in my life to cook in the clubhouse.

Although, you can indeed cook in the club.

"Then let's go and have a look." Miao Xin smiled.

Chen Yan nodded and started the car immediately.

Soon, the two rushed to the Crescent Clubhouse.

As soon as he entered, he felt something unusual.

This clubhouse is probably not just a place for leisure and entertainment.

The women here exude a sultry aura in every gesture.

Haven't eaten pork, haven't seen a pig run yet?
He estimated that these women should all be butchers.

Most, if not all, should be.

Soon, Chen Yan found the location of the private room following the address sent by the man.

He knocked several times before the door opened.

The first thing that catches the eye is a beautiful woman who is almost naked.

The woman has a good figure and good looks.

However, Chen Yan is also a person who is used to seeing beautiful women now, he just glanced at the woman casually, and stopped looking at them any more.

Seeing Chen Yan and Miao Xin walking in, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he waved to the three women in the room at the same time, "It's none of your business here, go out!"

The three women glanced at him resentfully, and then left the room twisting their sexy waists.

"sit."

Chen Yan shook his head and smiled, "Everyone has their own way of life. Although I personally think it's bad, I'm not qualified to criticize other people's way of life! You give me money, and I'll cook for you. It's as simple as that."

It's just business.

There is no need to judge other people's lifestyles.

After cooking, take the money and leave. No one will know anyone in the future. Why do you care so much?
"You are really different."

The man looked at Chen Yan with a smile, then pointed to the kitchen in the room and said, "I've asked someone to buy the vegetables, you can cook them as you see fit."

"it is good."

Chen Yan nodded and quickly walked to the kitchen.

Miaoxin frowned and glanced at the man, then followed him into the kitchen.

"Why did you follow in?" Chen Yan looked at Miao Xin with a smile.

Miao Xin glanced out of the kitchen, frowned and said, "I don't like this person very much."

"Okay, then you can stay here with me."

Chen Yan smiled.

It's normal for Miao Xin not to like this person.

I saw that picture as soon as I entered the door. I believe that, except for those gold diggers and women who sell meat for a living, most women should not like this man.

There are many dishes in the kitchen.

Chen Yan glanced roughly, then poked his head out from the kitchen, "How many dishes are you going to make?"

"I said, just do what you see." The man waved his hand lightly.

"Ok."

Chen Yan smiled helplessly.

This is really a weirdo.

After simply summing up in his heart, Chen Yan had a plan.

Four dishes and one soup should be enough for this person to eat alone.

Although the more he does, the more money he can get, but he only needs to earn what he should earn.

After being busy in the kitchen for a while, Chen Yan quickly prepared the meals.

After serving all the food and placing it in front of the man, Chen Yan stretched out his hand to the man, "Four dishes and one soup, 100 million yuan!"

"Not urgent."

The man took a deep breath and smelled the tangy fragrance. "How about sitting down and having a couple of drinks with me first?"

"Even if I eat and drink with you, I won't charge you a penny less." Chen Yan smiled.

"I never thought of asking you to undercharge me."

The man smiled slightly, and made an invitation gesture to Chen Yan and Miao Xin.

The two looked at the man suspiciously and sat down in front of him.

The man picked up the good wine on the table, poured it on Chen Yan and Miao Xin, and poured it on himself.

Putting down the wine bottle, the man eagerly picked up his chopsticks.

Tasting the delicious dishes, the man's face suddenly showed a look of intoxication.

“Delicious, so delicious!”

The man picked up the wine glass by himself, poured himself a big sip of wine, and said with a full face of enjoyment: "Before I die, I can still taste such delicious food, haha, even if I die, I have not come to this world in vain. ! Such delicious food makes me want to die."

die?
Chen Yan and Miao Xin glanced at each other in unison, with a look of understanding flashing across their faces.

No wonder this man indulged in sensuality, and asked Chen Yan to come here to cook for him. He turned out to be a dying man!
For a dying person, wanting to indulge himself and enjoy himself seems understandable.

"Are you suffering from a terminal illness?"

Chen Yan put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at the man suspiciously.

"Probably." The man smiled lightly, disapproving.

"I can make medicated diet, and the effect is not bad. If you want, you can try it." Chen Yan looked at him seriously, "Of course, this medicated diet is not free."

The man looked at Chen Yan in surprise, shook his head and sighed, "It's useless."

"Ok."

Seeing that he didn't seem to want to say more, Chen Yan didn't bother to ask any more.

Life and death were his business, and he had told him so, but he chose not to believe it, and there was nothing he could do about it.

The man showed a bitter smile and continued to eat and drink.

Chen Yan and Miao Xin basically didn't move their chopsticks, but clinked glasses with him occasionally.

They are not going to grab food from a dying person.

Soon, there was nothing left of the four dishes and one soup.

The man burped with satisfaction, let out a long breath, and then looked at Chen Yan with a smile, "My name is Zhang Yong! For the sake of the delicious meal you cooked for me, I can Let you die quickly!"

(End of this chapter)