Zongman: The chef who is not doing his job

Xiao Zhibao helplessly felt Wang Lin rubbing against her. She wanted to resist, but she didn't have the strength yet.

The cold is gone and I feel more awake, but the tiredness and hunger are still there.

There's nothing I can do. Since I can't resist, I'll just enjoy it... Anyway, this guy looks... um, like a human?

"So, what was that just now? A thousand hands and a thousand eyes? A woman in a man's body? Could it be Guanyin Bodhisattva?" Xiao Zhibao analyzed seriously: "Who are you? Wait! I remember you! You seem to be the one before I lost consciousness..."

Xiao Zhibao turned her head and looked at Manjushage next to her. That's right! These two people were the last two people she saw before she fainted! The two people who fell from the sky with lightning on their bodies, like immortals? Gods? Monsters?

"Oh, you saw both of us?" Wang Lin was a little surprised. He thought that Xiao Zhibao was unconscious at that time.

Xiao Zhibao was a little confused: "So am I dead or not?"

"Don't keep talking about death!" Wang Lin taught him earnestly, "Be more optimistic and cheerful! Don't make yourself look too old!"

"Of course you are not dead, you just have a cold and a fever. Even though you inhaled a small amount of poison gas, how could you die?" Manjusaka also came over with a smile and gently pinched Shiho's little face.

Then, he glared at Wang Lin again and continued, “But this guy actually used a favor from a god to cure your cold! You are really using a cannon to kill a mosquito!”

Xiao Zhibao looked at Wang Lin in surprise, but Wang Lin waved his hand casually: "How can it be so easy to owe a favor to a god? Keeping it may not be a good thing! Just use it, not to mention that it adds ten more years to your life, so it's not a loss!"

Xiao Zhibao opened her mouth. To be honest, she was still a little confused. As a materialistic scientist, she had not yet fully accepted the current situation. However, everything that had just happened was seen with her own eyes, so how could it be fake?

The benevolent figure just now, like that of a bodhisattva, was obviously not a human! He had a thousand hands and eyes, and the appearance of a woman but the body of a man.

She had read some of the Buddhist scriptures, but she was not very interested in them. But at least she knew about Guanyin Bodhisattva. That was exactly the appearance of Guanyin Bodhisattva just now, right?

But, am I really not dreaming now?

She pinched it hard with all her strength.

"Hiss!" Wang Lin screamed, stared at Xiao Zhibao fiercely and asked: "Girl! Why are you pinching me?"

Xiao Zhibao blushed and said, "Sorry, I pinched the wrong one!"

She originally wanted to pinch herself, but because Wang Lin was holding her, they were too close, and she didn't have much strength, so she accidentally pinched the wrong person.

Then he pinched himself again...hiss! It hurts!

"Do you have any special attributes?" Wang Lin asked leisurely, "Why are you pinching yourself for no reason?"

"What to do? What else can I do? Check if I am dreaming!" Xiao Zhibao was very upset. What had happened to me? The materialist's worldview was about to collapse!

"Who are you?" Although he was sure that he was not dreaming, Xiao Zhibao was still very alert. Why would these two people help him for no reason?

"Little girl, are you talking to your savior like this?" Manjusaka tapped Xiao Zhibao's forehead and said with a bit of dissatisfaction: "This little ungrateful wolf, should we just throw him back to her pharmaceutical factory?"

When he heard about the pharmaceutical factory, Xiao Zhibao panicked: "No!"

"Okay, stop scaring her." Wang Lin interrupted the prank and said to Xiao Zhibao, "You must be very hungry, right? Go eat something first, and then I'll explain it to you."

After saying that, Wang Lin brought Xiao Zhibao and Manjusaka back to the kitchen.

Wang Lin had already checked with his divine eyes. The pharmacist of abundance had basically restored everything except Xiao Zhibao’s strength and hunger.

The various stomach problems caused by long-term dieting have also recovered, so there is no need to prepare liquid food specially, you can eat ready-made dishes.

Wang Lin brought out a plate of egg fried rice from the storage space. When little Zhibao smelled the fragrance, his eyes lit up immediately. He took the spoon and scraped it clean in no time. In the end, he even licked the plate for a long time.

"Don't worry, drink some water first. If it's not enough, there's more!" Wang Lin comforted her. It really made people feel distressed to see the little girl like this. She didn't need to be like this and shouldn't be like this.

"Hiccup~ Thank you..." Shiho took the water and nodded with a blushing face.

"Hehe, you guys eat first. I'm going to go back to sleep. I've been busy all day and I really can't stand it anymore!" Seeing the friendly scene between Wang Lin and Xiao Zhibao, Manjushage pouted and turned around to go back to her room to sleep.

"See you tomorrow!" Wang Lin said goodbye with a smile.

Xiao Zhibao has now eaten a plate of fried rice with egg. Although she still wants to eat more, as a scientist, she knows that she cannot eat too much in one meal after being hungry for a long time. Even though her stomach disease seems to have been cured, it is safer to not be hungry.

So she also stopped, regained her composure, and thanked Wang Lin: "Thank you, if I remember correctly, you should be the owner of the Chinese restaurant, right?"

“You remember?” Wang Lin chuckled and said, “I thought you didn’t recognize me. After all, you’ve been to my restaurant to eat. If you didn’t recognize me, I’d be very sad.”

Xiao Zhibao felt a little embarrassed, but also a little helpless. You showed me so many unscientific fantasy scenes at the beginning, and I didn't faint. I am a cheerful person, okay?

But she also had to admit that it was hard for people who had eaten at Wang Lin's restaurant to forget him. There was no other way, the food was too delicious! Even if she had only eaten there once with her sister!

"So, you know who I am?" Xiao Zhibao asked the main question.

Wang Lin nodded: "Yes, Miyano Shiho, the daughter of Miyano Atsushi and Elena Sera. Well, you should know your mother's name before marriage, right?"

(Of course I know!) Xiao Zhibao felt helpless. This man knew her too well! But she only knew Wang Lin as a chef! At most, she knew that he was a young chef with superb cooking skills!

Coupled with the scene just now...even now, she still doubted that it was an illusion.

Now is not the time to dwell on this. Xiao Zhibao still has many doubts. Just as he was about to continue asking questions, Wang Lin yawned and said, "If there is nothing urgent, then have a good rest tonight. Let's talk about the rest tomorrow. I'm really a little sleepy."

"I ran around to treat patients all day, had dinner with my family in the afternoon, and cooked a dragon-level dish for a deity in the evening. I consumed a lot of my vitality. If it weren't for the good talk of the deity who made up for it for me, I would have lost a lot of energy!"

Xiao Zhibao listened to Wang Lin's experience of the day, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly. This man's life is really rich!

Although she still had many doubts in her heart at this moment, she did not continue to ask. She nodded honestly, and then was sent back to the room where she had rested before by Wang Lin. Perhaps she was tired, and she fell into a deep sleep not long after.

The next morning, Xiao Zhibao opened the door of her room. She was awakened by the fragrance.

"Hey, you're awake? Come and have breakfast!" Manjusaka waved to Xiao Zhibao. She, Qingfeng and Shimen were already sitting at the table and eating.

Xiao Zhibao stared at the various glowing breakfasts on the table, squinted his eyes and said leisurely: "Excuse me, do you have sunglasses?"

“No.” Wang Lin came out with a plate of pickled vegetables: “It’s good to have something to eat. Don’t be picky. Children can’t be picky eaters!”

"I'm not a child! You know me! And I'm not picky about food, okay!" Xiao Zhibao was speechless and retorted.

Unexpectedly, Wang Lin took out an ID card from his pocket, on which was written Huihara Ai's name, and the photo on it was that of Shiho.

Xiao Zhibao was stunned! When?

"I hacked into Neon's system last night and got you an ID card." Wang Lin shrugged and explained, "Both my parents are dead, and I have a sister and a house."

When the word "sister" was mentioned, Shiho immediately lowered her head and fell into autism.

"By the way, your sister should come to see you later. Please clean up your image a little and don't make it seem like I'm bullying you." Wang Lin said while eating.

"You...what did you say?" Xiao Zhibao was shocked by Wang Lin's words again. What does he mean?

"Your sister should be Miss Miyano Akemi, right? The boss saved her." Qingfeng on the side helped explain.

"I have handed your sister over to a reliable person. He is your sister's childhood friend and respects your parents very much. He is also a public security policeman. He is much more reliable than your cousin Akai Shuichi!" Wang Lin continued to talk calmly, not paying attention to Shiho's surprised look.