Chapter 1707 - New Recruitments
My Sweet Physician Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 1707 New Recruitments
The noodles were thin but chewy. They were cooked just right-strong enough to be scooped up without breaking apart and cooled, then boiled again for at least 5 hours before being eaten. The beef had been boiled with a thick soup sauce, then drizzled with a spicy meat sauce.
Mix the cold noodles with the hot beef, like ice and fire, and serve.
Fragrant, spicy, fresh, tender, smooth, tough⦠Countless flavors and textures were mixed together.
It was difficult to find delicacies around after having eaten her Second Uncleâs food, which was comparable to that of a Michelin executive chef. Although his skills had been passed down behind the closed doors through Caminoâs traditional exquisite dishes, Nuannuan discovered that the food prepared by Huang Ziyu could almost be said to have replicated the nuances of folk snack foods perfectly.
The dishes she was eating complemented each other so well, bringing out the flavors in great harmony.
âZiyu, may I come to enjoy some of your food every once in a while?â As she was leaving, Nangong Nuannuan could not help but fulfil her inner foodieâs request.
Huang Ziyu chuckled and replied, âOf course, Sister-in-law. You can come and enjoy my dishes anytime. If you donât have time to come, you can just call me-I can bring some to you.â
Knowing that Nuannuan could cure her brother, Huang Ziyu felt like she could cook for her every day. Hearing Huang Ziyuâs words, Nuannuan smiled earnestly.
This was the satisfaction of having oneâs foodie needs fulfilled.
âYou guys stay here for a while. Song Qing will send someone to bring you and your things to a safe place.â
âOkay.â
Chi Yang glanced over at the nine international assassins, who looked like doorkeepers now, and then looked at Nuannuan. âWhat do you plan to do with these nine people?â
The nine awe-inspiring assassins, whose average height was over 6 feet tall, were shivering like quails in the cold wind now.
They had done everything according to Queenâs instructionsâall they wanted now was to survive.
Nangong Nuannuan gave the nine of them an address and said, âThe nine of you, report to this place today. Iâll tell you tomorrow about what youâll have to do.â
âYes.â
âBig Brother Chi Yang, letâs go.â Upon saying that, Nuannuan grabbed Chi Yangâs arm and they both left.
It was only when they had already left that Chi Yang finally asked, âThose people were sent by King. King must have some sort of hold over them. Arenât you afraid that by giving them the address, they may just run away?â Nuannuan shook her head. âIâm not afraid. Iâve killed some of them once, and I can kill them again. I havenât revealed any secrets to them. If they do decide to run, itâd be best for them if I never see them again in this lifetime. If they donât run, it shows that they really intend to abide by my orders. Anyway, Iâve already washed my hands of themâso it wouldnât be difficult to accept if they run away.â Seeing his wife say the words âwashed my hands of themâ so casually and calmly, Chi Yang really wanted to ask her if she meant what she had said.
How could a person who had washed their hands of people kill without blinking?
She had not even left a corpse behind after killing them. Instead, she had poured the contents of a small bottle of medicine over the bodies and turned them into ashes.
Would a washed-up killer hire an international killer as their subordinate?
A washed-up killer might cry.
Chi Yang touched his nose and did not bother asking his wife about such a small matter.