Looking at the five dishes on the table, if it weren’t for her own supervision, Li Ruo probably wouldn’t believe that these dishes were made by Ye Chen. These five dishes were visually appealing and aromatic, and Li Ruo took a deep breath, indeed, it was appetizing.
Ye Chen walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of soup and then smiled, "The last seaweed sparerib soup is ready, ti to eat."
"Tsk tsk, I really didn’t expect you had this skill?" Li Ruo looked at Ye Chen in surprise.
"Hehe, what did you think?" Ye Chen untied his apron and took off his hat, handing them over to the maid nearby. The maid quickly served rice for the two. Li Ruo took a bite of the dish and indeed, it was good, not as tasty as those from a hotel, but then again, it was made by Ye Chen. She quickly said, "Delicious!"
"If it’s delicious, eat more!" Ye Chen laughed heartily.
Li Ruo naturally didn’t hold back, eating the food made by Ye Chen and looking at his handso face, Li Ruo suddenly thought of a saying: if a man who loves you can also cook, then marry him!
"I want to marry you!" Li Ruo looked at Ye Chen with a smile.
Ye Chen was drinking soup when he heard what Li Ruo said, he imdiately spat it out and almost choked, he quickly looked at Li Ruo and asked, "Xiao Ruo, you...what’s wrong?"
"What? Does such a beautiful woman want to marry you, and you’re not happy?" Li Ruo snorted lightly.
"Hehe, you’re already my wife, do we still need to get married?" Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Hmph, I want a grand and ceremonious wedding like Zhang Yantong’s, otherwise it doesn’t count!" Li Ruo humd, "At least, we should exchange rings in a church, right?"
"Sure!" Ye Chen imdiately nodded. It’s better to get married sooner rather than later. Ye Chen thought a bit and then counted on his fingers, "I see that next October is a good day, what do you think?"
"Huh? It’s November now, and I have to wait a year?!" Li Ruo imdiately beca unhappy upon hearing this. n can afford to wait, but won cannot. Thinking back then, Li Ruo kept declining Ye Chen’s pursuit, and now it was Ye Chen’s turn to decline Li Ruo.
"Just one year!" Ye Chen held Li Ruo’s hand and then gently used his finger to wipe away a grain of rice from the corner of Li Ruo’s mouth and smiled, "In a year’s ti, I will marry you with the grandest wedding in the world!"
"Alright, I will believe you just this once!" Li Ruo nodded, knowing that such things couldn’t be rushed, and Ye Chen had his own career to attend to. Even though she didn’t understand any of Ye Chen’s secret matters, she supported him. For no other reason than love.
The two then had a very harmonious dinner.
The next day, Ye Chen and Xiao Ruo, along with Little Yezi, flew to Shanghai. After a brief stop in Shanghai, Ye Chen personally sent Li Ruo on a flight to the United States. Although arranging transit paperwork for Little Yezi cost more than ten thousand, Li Ruo wasn’t heartbroken. Money wasn’t an issue for her; she needed Little Yezi by her side.
Watching the plane break through the sky, Ye Chen felt a slight lancholy, thinking of Li Ruo being about to be thousands of miles away from him, he felt a bit sad.
"Brother Chen!" Feng Zhixiao and others drove to the airport, they jumped out of the car, all wearing white shirts and wrinkled jeans, looking very much like so 1980s hooligans.
"Mm!" Ye Chen nodded, as Feng Zhixiao handed a Furong King cigarette to Ye Chen and asked, "Is sister-in-law gone?"
"Yeah, she’s gone!" Ye Chen nodded.
"Let’s hurry back then, the mafia bastards sohow brought over a batch of experts, damn it, I suspect the Japanese are doing that experint again!" Feng Zhixiao hurriedly said, "These people this ti are closer to Hei Hu."
"Let’s go, have a look!" Ye Chen imdiately nodded.
Ye Chen had always worried about the Yakuza’s laboratory. A major incident had occurred recently, because the Yakuza split into two, their power wasn’t as strong as before. However, since Dongchuan always allied with another faction, they encountered internal betrayal. Dongchuan nearly died and imdiately sought help from the governnt. The governnt’s demand was simple, requiring the Yakuza to hand over the laboratory. To ensure their survival, Dongchuan had to hand over the lab.
The Japanese Governnt took over the Yakuza’s laboratory and imdiately increased investnt. This was the thing Ye Chen was most concerned about. The resurrection of the dead, how terrifying could that be. Ye Chen couldn’t even imagine it.
Arriving at a suburban area in Shanghai, in a rundown house, two sturdy n were locked in, struggling desperately inside. Their eyes were blackened, glaring straight at Ye Chen and Feng Zhixiao who entered, gritting their teeth saying, "Ye Chen, Feng Zhixiao, release imdiately, or I’ll kill you!"
"Damn, with you like that, thinking of killing ? I think you’re dreaming!" Feng Zhixiao rushed forward and then viciously kicked the guy in the face. The kick directly knocked out the guy’s teeth, which were originally white turned completely black.
"Hmph, if you can, just kill !" the sturdy man gritted his teeth.
"Brother Chen, what do you want to do?" Feng Zhixiao quickly asked.
"Find their weaknesses!" Ye Chen smoked a cigarette, knowing that in the future there would certainly be many such oath products released. These guys might not have been very powerful in life, but after resurrection, they beca more potent, with doubled strength, and were fearless of knives and guns. Ye Chen had experienced the abnormality of these guys.
"Got it!" Feng Zhixiao imdiately nodded.
He held a dagger and stabbed it fiercely into the opponent’s chest. But unexpectedly, the sturdy man actually sneered and said, "Trying to kill ? Not so easy, I tell you, I’m already dead!"
"Damn it, even if you’re a damn zombie, you have a weakness!" Feng Zhixiao grinned, "A zombie’s weakness lies in its brain. Are you the sa?"
He withdrew the knife from its chest without any reaction from him, as if bitten by a mosquito. Upon hearing Feng Zhixiao’s words, a flash of fear flickered in the sturdy man’s eyes, and he quickly said, "Feng Zhixiao, if you have the guts, kill ."
"Damn it, I’m trying to find your fatal point, aren’t I?" Feng Zhixiao kicked him hard, and the sturdy man imdiately spat out black blood, as thick as ink. Feng Zhixiao was stained with so, and he imdiately cursed, "Damn it, you spat all over , I’m going to kill you!"
Saying this, he raised the dagger and stabbed it fiercely into the sturdy man’s head, and as soon as he did, the man imdiately bled from all orifices. His eyes closed, and he imdiately slumped down, but unexpectedly, the body turned into a pool of corpse water.
"Damn, disappeared just like that?" Feng Zhixiao was stunned.
"Such miraculous things exist in this world?" Others felt it was sowhat unbelievable since a living person turned into corpse water right before their eyes; indeed, it was hard to believe. Ye Chen took a drag from his cigarette and said, "There are many things in this world beyond your imagination!"
"Indeed, the woods are big, and there are all kinds of birds!" Feng Zhixiao nodded. He glanced at the other sturdy man and then asked, "Brother Chen, how about this one?"
"Find if there are any other weaknesses, I don’t believe apart from the brain, they don’t have any weak spots anywhere!" Ye Chen spat.
"Alright!" Feng Zhixiao nodded, handed the dagger to Da Hei beside him, and said, "Heizi, it’s your turn. I’ve dealt with one, you handle the other one!"
Feng Zhixiao swaggered to the side to smoke, Da Hei held the dagger, blinked helplessly, and said, "Damn, Feng Zhixiao, you bastard, you got your hands dirty and dragged in too."
"Hehe!" Feng Zhixiao gave an evil smile, smoked, and deliberately puffed a smoke ring, looking proud and defiant.
Da Hei, with no choice, held the dagger and walked forward, ready for action, knowing that to find the weakness, he needed to administer three hundred and sixty cuts, observing the opponent’s reaction with each slice. After all, the opponent wasn’t human; their pain tolerance was zero. Their face was the baroter for enduring pain.
But the guy didn’t make a sound, Da Hei’s every cut looked extrely brutal, but the guy sat there like nothing happened. With a wicked smile on his lips, Da Hei made over a hundred cuts, and the guy was covered in wounds, but still nothing. He sneered, "I advise you to stop wasting your effort, if you have guts, just co at my head."
"Want to die? Not so easy!" Da Hei sneered coldly.
"Hmph, what do you want to do?" The opponent looked at Da Hei with sharp eyes.
Da Hei’s lips curled into a cruel smile, then holding the dagger in reverse, he said, "Brothers, co on, hang this guy up for !"
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