The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1122 Judge: "Wait a minute, Thief Saint!"

Walking out of the cafeteria on a sunny campus,
Hu Yifei still looked at Zhang Cheng with suspicion, looking extremely surprised.
"Why are you staring at me?"

Looking at Hu Yifei curiously, Zhang Cheng pushed his hair back and said, "Don't love me, it will be fruitless!"

"Snapped!"

Hu Yifei slapped Zhang Cheng on the shoulder and said in shock: "What did you tell Professor Dong? He asked you, a student from the philosophy department, to be a teaching assistant in the architecture department, and he gave you a high salary. It's unbelievable!"

Hu Yifei looked at Zhang Cheng in surprise, looking very dazed.
Hearing Hu Yifei's words, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "The architecture of the Song Dynasty was actually very simple, it was the method of reducing columns and moving columns, but the problem is that these two techniques have almost been lost. The reason why his ancient building is not right is that the gap between the main beam and the horizontal beam is not made by these two methods."

Looking at Zhang Cheng with sudden realization, Hu Yifei immediately asked, "You can do it?"

"I'm not talented, I only know a little bit!"

Making a trivial gesture, Zhang Cheng looked at Hu Yifei with a smile on his face.
"You really deserve a beating!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng angrily, Hu Yifei couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Thank you so much for today. I'll treat you to a nice meal when I get my salary!"

Looking at Hu Yifei, Zhang Cheng spoke with great gratitude,
As a new neighbor, there was actually no need for Hu Yifei to introduce herself to Professor Dong, especially since the other party was so familiar with Hu Yifei.

As the vice-dean, even if Professor Dong doesn't like Zhang Cheng, he will at least get the position of teaching assistant in the Department of Philosophy. As for the treatment, it is definitely incomparable!

After all, when Hu Yifei brought him in, it proved that she was paving the way for Zhang Cheng by using her own connections!
"You don't want to take me to the cafeteria to eat?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng's cunning eyes, Hu Yifei became suspicious.
"Hey, Yifei, how could you think of me like that? I'm famous for my word!"

Looking at Hu Yifei seriously, Zhang Cheng quickly explained,

"Zhang Cheng? Cheng as in honesty? If I'm not mistaken, that's how you introduced yourself last night, right?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with amusement, Hu Yifei joked,
"Hehe, don't let your imagination run wild. I'm just proving that I'm honest!"

Looking into Hu Yifei's sharp eyes, Zhang Cheng felt as if he had been seen through.
"When I was a kid, I often heard the old people say that a person cares about what he lacks the most. Do you care about integrity? Or do you have no integrity at all?"

Holding Zhang Cheng's neck, Hu Yifei pulled him down.
Facing Hu Yifei's questioning, Zhang Cheng was silent for a moment and said, "Actually, I know how to cook. I am a disciple of Shandong cuisine."

"Don't change the subject, okay?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Hu Yifei immediately became serious.
"I can cook Yipin tofu, sweet and sour carp, scallion-fried sea cucumber, three-shredded shark's fin, white braised four treasures, and sweet and sour Yellow River carp."

Just as Hu Yifei was staring at Zhang Cheng, he began to name the dishes.
Hearing so many famous dishes, even though Hu Yifei had just finished her meal, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva and asked, "When!"

"tonight!"

Looking at Hu Yifei seriously, Zhang Cheng stretched out his hand and asked, "How is it?"

"make a deal!"

Holding hands tightly, the two seemed to be in sync!

Love Apartment, 3603,

In the kitchen, a group of people were surrounding Zhang Cheng, with surprised looks on their faces.
Zhang Cheng flipped the pan skillfully, turned the carp over, and placed it on the plate with a spoon.

Sprinkle with sweet and sour sauce, and the carp standing up looks like it has crossed the dragon gate.
Although this dish requires Yellow River carp, but...Chicken stewed with mushrooms, you can't really catch a flying dragon, right?

Lu Yan: Do you want to learn Northeastern cuisine?
Zhang Cheng: The master leads you to the door, but the sentence depends on the individual?

"Wow!"

Everyone present was stunned as they watched this scene in disbelief.
“Three Michelin stars aren’t that great, are they?”

Looking at Zhang Cheng in surprise, Chen Meijia couldn't find any adjectives to describe him, so she immediately praised him.

"No, a three-star Michelin chef doesn't have that ability!" After hearing what Chen Meijia said, Lin Wanyu next to her hurriedly explained,

"how do you know?"

Looking at Lin Wanyu, Lu Ziqiao and Lu Zhanbo asked as if they had discovered something special.
"Because it's obvious, isn't it? I'm better than them at everything! Whether it's cooking or being a human being!"

With a smile on his face, Zhang Cheng placed the plate on the table.
Looking at Zhang Cheng in front of her, Chen Meijia quickly took the chopsticks and walked forward, preparing to taste it.

But at this moment, Lu Ziqiao beside her hurriedly pulled her and said, "Chen Meijia, what are you doing? Everyone is still waiting? Let me go first."

Seeing everyone rushing to taste the food, Zhang Cheng put his apron aside.
After so many years, he has only learned how to be a good person from his master, and is still far from the pinnacle of cooking!

Li Yicong: Disciple, what Master said about being a human being is really not what you understand!
Zhang Cheng: To cook you have to be a good person first. I understand, Master!

Liu Hongchang: They were all taught by the same master, so how come he became like this?

"Wow, it's really delicious. Zhang Cheng, have you ever considered opening a restaurant? It will definitely make money!"

Giving a thumbs up, Lin Wanyu couldn't help but exclaimed,
Because this is better than what the three-star Michelin chef at home can cook. The two of them are not even in the same league!

"I learned to cook mainly because of the inheritance! After all, the principles of being a human being are the same as those of cooking!"

Zhang Cheng spoke seriously, with a determined look on his face.

However, looking at Zhang Cheng, Zhang Wei was suspicious: "When did you learn it? How come I don't know it?"

"Just those few years I was away!"

Zhang Cheng smiled and just as he sat down, he saw that all the dishes had been eaten.
"No, you guys?"

Looking at Hu Yifei and others in shock, Zhang Cheng, holding chopsticks in his hand, seemed very surprised, because they really could make it!

Patting Zhang Cheng on the shoulder, Hu Yifei put a toothpick in her mouth and whispered in his ear: "I will eat your secret for the rest of my life!"

Zhang Cheng looked at Hu Yifei suspiciously, his eyes wide open, full of disbelief.

After dinner, Zhang Cheng sent Zhang Wei downstairs.
"By the way, are you free tomorrow? I have a case here, and after going through the procedures, it's hopeless, but I want to give it a try, and the law firm has handed it over to me!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng seriously, Zhang Wei couldn't help but get excited.
Looking at Zhang Wei's expression, Zhang Cheng understood what he was thinking, and patted him on the shoulder and said, "You don't want to change the suspended death sentence to immediate execution, do you?"

"It's not that scary. It's just a five-year term. What if I succeed?"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Zhang Wei quickly refuted.
"Okay, I'll go through the motions with you tomorrow!"

Looking at Zhang Wei unhappily, Zhang Cheng waved his hand and went back, because the cases that the law firm usually gave up were more or less impossible to overturn!

The next day, in the court,
Looking at the dejected party, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but yawn.

Because in this case, if Zhang Wei hadn't insisted, the client would not have planned to continue to appeal.
Zhang Cheng walked forward with the materials and moved them to the table.

"Hey, hey, hey, defendant's paralegal, those materials are mine!"

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry!"

As he said this, Zhang Cheng put the materials back, and then took the pen and gavel from the table.

After looking at the table for a long time, the judge finally looked at Zhang Cheng and said, "Wait a minute, Thief Saint, where are my gavel and pen?"

After looking around, Zhang Cheng looked at the gavel in his hand and said, "I used to be a car mechanic, so I'm used to it."

"You don't have a criminal record, do you?"

The judge looked at Zhang Cheng suspiciously, hesitated for a long time, and asked,
As he finished speaking, everyone present stared at Zhang Cheng, appearing extremely suspicious.

(End of this chapter)