Chapter 110 The Godfather of Barbecue
Chapter 110 The Godfather of Barbecue
Watch as Jimmy's loyalty level soars to ninety-two.
Let Jimmy leave first, and then we will start the club's activity plan.
Zhang Lang smiled and gave each of them a space ring.
Including the seven brothers and sisters of Tian Yangsheng who are not here, everyone else was given one.
The mall will refresh the space rings every day, so those with a loyalty of 90 will be given one.
The dumb trio can only be said to be not up to the standard and not even qualified to attend the meeting.
But they will follow Tian Yangsheng and his friends to Southeast Asia to learn this art, where they can let go to their heart's content.
"You will be ready to leave for Southeast Asia in a week to absorb the manpower from the north. I will follow you later."
"You all must obey Li Jie in everything."
Zhang Lang thought that Li Jie was smart and not impulsive, so it would be much more useful for him to be in charge of the situation over there rather than being a bodyguard here.
"I understand, Mr. Zhang." Li Jie, Wang Jianjun and Tian Yangsheng nodded.
After spending some time together, I became very impressed with Li Jie and the others.
Capable and humble.
It's hard to have a bad relationship.
Zhang Lang didn't mind watching them playing with the rings.
Wait until Fei Quan and other people who are in charge of the community’s territory have left.
Zhang Lang looked at the few people who stayed behind and told them the next plan.
"When their major societies are in chaos, I, Tian Yangsheng, and the rest of you will act separately and attack Zhada Bank and Huifeng Bank at the same time."
Zhang Lang took out several maps.
Divided among Li Jie, Tian Yangsheng, and Wang Jianjun.
Finally, they came back to work. Several people excitedly started to get ready. Tian Yangsheng said coolly: "I choose Zhada Bank."
Li Jie had adjusted his mindset now. He looked at Zhang Lang and said softly, "I choose this one."
Wang Jianjun pushed the map in his hand in front of Zhang Lang, pointed to a location and said, "Then I choose this one."
"OK, no, I'm not afraid of being cold."
Zhang Lang put away the map and said to Gao Jinlongwu who seemed eager to try: "You two just need to take care of the company. We don't need you to participate in this operation."
Long Wu thought for a moment and said to Zhang Lang: "I recently met someone and I want to take a few days off to protect him."
Oh?
Zhang Lang asked curiously, "Could it be the God of Gamblers?"
Long Wu smiled and said, "It is indeed him, but I am not protecting him, I am protecting his apprentice."
“Do you need to go abroad?”
"No need. His apprentice is in Hong Kong. He said he is participating in the Gambling King Competition. I will go and protect his safety."
"These gamblers are most likely to lose their wives, so you'd better stay away from them."
Zhang Lang made precise comments.
Long Wu nodded: "I'll be back after the competition is over, as someone has entrusted me to do."
"It's okay. Take a rest after this. I'll give you a few days off to go out and have some fun. And Gao Jin, you guys, don't be so sullen all day."
A few people forced their smiles, which looked very professional.
No one will laugh.
The meeting is adjourned.
After the others left, Cai Zijing was left alone.
"I'm giving this back to you. You can keep the things for yourself from now on."
After Zhang Lang threw the tyrant to her, he lit a cigarette.
Cai Zijing took the Tyrant Virus in the container.
"I don't want to be a monster now."
"This is fully compatible with your body. Keep it in your space ring."
Zhang Lang stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the scenery in the distance, and said lightly.
Cai Zijing looked at the tyrant, and deep down in his heart only he knew whether he wanted that kind of power or not.
"Thank you." The sister's personality took over her body and she thanked softly.
"What are you thanking me for? I never saved you. I said that before and I still say that now. You would be fine even without me."
Cai Zijing put away the Tyrant Virus and put it into the space ring.
Stand up and switch your personality to giegie.
Naturally, I lit a cigarette.
The wound on my face has healed.
Zhang Lang noticed the hairpin in Cai Zijing's hair which meant something special to her.
Zhang Lang whispered, "Have you ever tried the food here?"
The dual personality freely switched to Giegie, and the voice was obviously colder: "It's not delicious at all."
"You don't think the food here is not as delicious as the kimchi in Korea, do you?"
Zhang Lang squinted at Cai Zijing's giegie personality.
"That's not the case. It's just too spicy. I can't eat it at all."
Giegie personality just finished speaking and tapped his butt calmly.
The younger sister came online directly and took control of the body.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, the hot pot is really delicious. I'm going to eat it again tonight."
Giegie obviously couldn't eat spicy food, and said firmly: "No, I won't eat that crappy hot pot anymore. You have to listen to your brother on this matter."
My sister seemed to like spicy food very much. She said in a serious tone, "My body is not yours to decide."
"How dare you talk to me like this in front of others, you little bitch... you don't know how to respect..."
Zhang Lang couldn't bear it anymore and gave a suggestion.
"Actually, you two can choose to have the shabu-shabu hotpot, with spicy hotpot on one side and clear soup on the other."
He used his hand to push back the idiot who came closer.
"Come with me to an open-air barbecue later, and I'll show you the local style, where rocking comes first."
Cai Zijing's sister's personality looked at the cigarette in her hand and suddenly it had no taste.
The 300 million bonds were handed over to two professionals for handling.
Zhang Lang asked Li Yunfei to call Luo Ji over.
"Brother Fei, guess if he is Tiaoji?"
Li Yunfei shouted "Fuck".
"Why did I have to run into the undercover agents? It's a sin."
Luo Ji recognized Zhang Lang, but he didn't expect that Zhang Lang also knew his undercover identity.
"Don't be nervous, Brother Fei, we are all legitimate businessmen and we never do anything illegal or criminal."
Luo Ji swallowed nervously.
Zhang Lang felt that things were getting serious and that this guy should be dead by now.
"Who is your boss? What is your purpose here? Tell me and I won't punish you." Zhang Lang patted Luo Ji's shoulder gently and said.
"Lu... Lu Qichang. I... I just want to... survive." Luo Ji was desperate and gritted his teeth and confessed directly. Looking at Zhang Lang's expression, he knew that if he didn't confess, he would be in trouble.
When Zhang Lang heard him mention Lu Qichang's name, he believed it 70%. He smiled and said, "As an undercover agent in the Ni family, can't you return to the police force with the merits you have accumulated?"
"When Ni Kun died, I thought I would be able to return to the police force, but I ended up being an undercover agent for another four years. Let's not talk about whether the intelligence I provided during these four years would be enough to earn me a return to the police force. Ni Yongxiao has been investigating who killed his father for the past four years. It was only a matter of time before my undercover identity was exposed."
"But this has nothing to do with your coming to Fei Ge's place, right? That's too far-fetched."
Luo Ji was a little nervous, and hesitantly said: "I was afraid that Ni Yongxiao would kill me. He had already killed the black guy Gandhi and others. So I told Lu Qichang that I got the news that Brother Fei is the largest flour merchant..."
Brother Fei: "All the societies in Hong Kong Island know that we don't make flour!"
Luo Ji said nervously, "But the news that you solved Guanchai Ba has already spread."
"Brother Fei, keep him under control first. I'll go back to the police station and investigate in a few days."
Zhang Lang felt that the timeline had changed drastically.
After giving a few brief instructions, he drove Cai Zijing back to his villa.
Start the barbecue feast.
First, arrange Uncle Ba’s exclusive BGM.
Then roast a few lambs in the oven.
After more than half an hour, Zhang Lang went over and started to make changes to the knife to the sound of Uncle Ba's exclusive music.
One hundred and eight dollars, one more won’t do, one less won’t be good either.
False reasoning.
Zhang Lang just took 109 knives.
Forget about the sheep for now.
Leave it to a bodyguard to watch over.
"Don't worry about your weight, the most important thing is to eat happily."
Zhang Lang sat in front of an absurdly large barbecue grill.
The shelves were filled with lamb skewers.
The more people there are, the bigger their appetite.
The bodyguards were on the go all morning.
Today, including the bodyguards, everyone must have enough to eat.
Sprinkle salt directly on the lamb skewers.
Use a small fan and fan the fire a few times if the fire is not burning brightly.
Zhang Lang was in no hurry to touch the lamb skewers. He waited until the lamb started to drip oil and made a sizzling sound as a signal for help.
Flip over.
Grab a handful of mutton and shake it, then grab another handful and shake it again.
Coat the lamb skewers with oil on both sides.
Zhang Lang didn't care about the lamb skewers on the rack and just let them grill naturally.
Zhang Lang would fan the fire from time to time if he saw that the fire was not burning well.
Tianrandai came here when he smelled the barbecue.
Listen to the lamb skewers making sizzling sounds as if they were asking for help.
Zhang Lang knew that the surface of the meat skewers had become tight and the moisture had been locked inside.
Look, it's oily again.
Flip over.
When it feels about 90% cooked, sprinkle chili powder on it and start to sprinkle the chili powder evenly with your big hands.
Turn it over, watch the lamb skewers start to bubble, and sprinkle with cumin and chili powder.
The little taste came up immediately after being tickled.
If someone says that the salt is added too early and the temperature is too high, what will it turn into?
So let me explain.
The main component of table salt is sodium chloride, which has extremely stable chemical properties and fixed melting and boiling points. The melting point is 801°C and the boiling point is 1413°C. High temperature will only cause the physical state of sodium chloride to change, which is not enough to destroy the ionic bonds of sodium chloride. The ionic bonds are very strong and generally cannot be destroyed by high temperatures. Therefore, sodium chloride will melt and vaporize at high temperatures but will not decompose.
So you ask me, let me tell you what it will become? Sorry, I can't find it.
Tianrandai was already intoxicated by the fragrance, with two crystal pendants hanging on her mouth.
"Is it ripe?"
"Is it ripe?"
This voice echoes in my mind every few seconds.
"Wipe your drool, it's dripping all over the floor"
Zhang Lang said helplessly.
"Don't blame me, it smells so good."
"Can you let me taste it first to see if it's cooked?"
"No, no, look first and then eat."
"I'm going to be dehydrated soon." Tianrandai wanted to get started.
The fan in Zhang Lang's hand made a "pa" sound and hit Tianrandai's hand accurately.
Everyone heard the sound and looked over.
Zhang Lang picked up a beer beside him and took a sip.
Another cigarette in his mouth.
Use tongs to pick up a charcoal and light it.
Give the roasted lamb to Zhou Wenli and ask her to share the lamb skewers with everyone.
"Wenli, distribute these to everyone first."
"Okay." Zhou Wenli took it.
Give it to the natural idiot first, and then distribute it to others.
Show off naturally and happily.
He was shaking his head while eating.
Le Huizhen: "It looks delicious."
Qiuti: "It smells good too."
Tianrandai immediately followed up: "It tastes even better."
Cai Zijing: "You are too excited. I take back what I said before."
Zhang Lang is firing on all cylinders.
Green vegetables were also provided for them.
The ancient Greek god of barbecue.
The barbecue godfather Zhang.
The whole roasted lamb that the bodyguard over there is in charge of is almost ready.
Serve.
Zhang Lang suddenly had an idea. Where could he get some red willow?
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