God!I'm pregnant with an alien baby!

Li Huan thought that he was dissatisfied with this dish, and was afraid of ruining his own brand, so he immediately brought the main dish that Chen Chen had prepared just now to reporter Qiu, and said anxiously: "If you are not satisfied, here is another main dish, carp Jump over the Dragon Gate, try it."

Seeing that Li Huan had been cheated by him, reporter Qiu's attitude changed drastically, and he praised loudly: "With such a level of cooking skills, it's no wonder that Chef Li was appointed by Mr. Yan. When I ate the first bite, the abalone The meat melts in the mouth, and a fragrance occupies the tip of the tongue, and then spreads to the whole body. What is even more amazing is that the second bite is quite different from the previous experience. Eating this seemingly simple soup makes people think of The tranquility of life in my hometown.”

Reporter Qiu picked up the camera, took several photos in a row, and then said: "It's so delicious, I must promote it well and attract more customers for you."

"Thank you so much then!"

"You're welcome," Reporter Qiu waved his hand, "I'm still busy going back to work on the manuscript, and I'll come back to taste Chef Li's specialty dishes when I have free time next time."

Reporter Qiu left in a hurry after taking photos, leaving only Li Huan and Chen Chen in the kitchen.

Li Huan couldn't help but think about the bright future when he thought that his reputation would be widely spread and his salary would also increase.

"Brother Li, Brother Li?" Chen Chen stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes before recalling Li Huan's thoughts.

"Ahem, what's the matter?"

"Why do I think that reporter is unreliable? It's unprofessional to start writing a manuscript without even trying this dish." The most important thing is the disrespect for his labor results.Chen Chen pursed his mouth, watching the carp jumping over the dragon gate, feeling uncomfortable.

"Reporter Qiu is a columnist for the city's most authoritative magazine "Aiwushuo". He is busy with work, so it is understandable for him to leave in a hurry. Don't mind. Since no one is moving, you can eat it, so as not to waste it."

Chen Chen still wanted to say something, seeing people coming and going outside, and someone bringing Li Huan the menu ordered by the guests, he had no choice but to stop talking.

A month passed in a hurry. Seeing that Li Huan's fame was getting bigger and bigger, and more and more people came here for his fame, the hotel's front office manager also had to believe in Yan Shu's previous decision, and looked at Li Huan with admiration.

On this day, Manager Wang personally delivered the menu to the back kitchen. Seeing Li Huan loading the plates, he said enthusiastically, "President Gu entertained distinguished guests and ordered some dishes. If you are free, get them out as soon as possible. It's six o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay, no problem." Li Huan didn't raise his head, "Xiao Chen, please accept the order for me first. Is there anything else, if not, I have something to do, Manager Wang."

"This... okay." Manager Wang also started from the grassroots. Over the years, he was used to the haughty attitude of a villain after gaining power, so he could see Li Huan's indifference. He handed the list to Chen Chen and went out. I'm busy with my own business.

"Xiao Chen," Li Huan greeted Chen Chen, "look at what's written on the list."

Chen Chen studied the list carefully, only to find that the requirements above were very detailed.

It can be seen that Mr. Gu is usually a very rigorous person, and he can't be sloppy in dealing with him. Chen Chen took a deep breath and started to prepare.

With Li Huan around, he didn't have to worry about chopping vegetables. However, Chen Chen has been serving Li Huan for so long, and he has never seen him do it himself.But Chen Chen also fell in love with the process of cooking food, and subconsciously didn't want to find out the truth, so it would be nice if he could keep doing this.

While holding the spoon, Chen Chen looked down at himself, his thin arms and legs looked like he couldn't even hold an iron pot.On the other hand, Ren Weiyan can't talk in a hotel, so it's better to cling to Li Huan's side. He has a not-so-satisfactory salary and can cook delicious food every day. Why not?

Chen Chen's easy-to-satisfy foodie nature broke out again.

"Hey, why are you standing there?" Li Huan was in a bad mood today, he threw the carving knife and yelled at Chen Chen.

Chen Chen stepped back unconsciously: "I'm not very energetic recently, and I often lose my mind. Brother Li, don't mind."

"Hurry up." Li Huan snorted coldly.

Seeing that Li Huan was no longer aggressive, Chen Chen resigned himself to washing the vegetables.He woke up from hunger this morning, but the refrigerator at home was empty, and he didn’t dare to deal with it outside, so he carried his hungry body to the hotel, wanting to make something to eat when most people didn’t come. .

Coincidentally, he was called downstairs to help carry things, so Chen Chen let himself be hungry.Who would have thought that as soon as I got busy, I would be so busy now, and I just hurriedly made up my mouth at noon, and my body energy was obviously insufficient.

When Chen Chen finished the last dish, his knees gave way and he almost fell down.He shook his head and said to Li Huan: "There should be no dishes to cook. I'm very dizzy and I need to replenish some energy."

"Well, you can use the rest of the ingredients as you like, but first ask someone to serve the dishes before you come back and eat your own."

"okay."

Chen Chen waited for Li Huan's "reformed" dishes to go one by one, and his mouth secreted more and more saliva, and finally his stomach couldn't help but let out a "grunt" sound.

The waiter who was serving the dishes glanced at Chen Chen in unison, and the atmosphere was subtle.

"Hey, hey, don't look at me, I'm just a little hungry." Chen Chen waved his hand, and the waiters continued to take away the dishes as quickly as possible.

According to the usual rules, Li Huan only accepts reservations for one table of food every night, and the people who come to eat are rich people from all over the country.

Customers often like to call Li Huan to the dinner table to inquire after a meal. It is nothing more than poaching or hiring him as a private chef. Every time Li Huan just laughs to deal with it.

This time Mr. Gu who invited the customer to come to eat is no exception. The customer was very satisfied with the taste of the food and praised him endlessly. The two parties happily reached a cooperation.

After seeing off the distinguished guests, Gu Qing called the front office manager and asked: "Manager Wang, I have heard that your new chef is very good at cooking. I tried it today and it is really good. You go and call him over and I have something to say to him. "

"This..." Manager Wang hesitated and lowered his head.

"Don't worry, I won't poach you. I'll give Yan Shu some face. Just call the chef."

"Okay, I'll go now."

Seeing Manager Wang walking in with Li Huan, Gu Qing pointed to a "Phoenix Yufei" and asked, "How did you make this dish?"

"Naturally, it was done according to your request, Mr. Gu. Could it be... Are you dissatisfied, Mr. Gu?" Li Huan was used to such scenes, and became more confident.

Gu Qing nodded to himself, and said: "Well, it's well done. Every time I go to a restaurant, I always order the same dish, only you can make the taste I want in my heart."

Li Huan smiled smugly.

"Are you interested in going back with me and being my private chef? I'll give you three times the salary here." Gu Qing is notoriously picky in the business circle, especially when it comes to food. caught his eye.

Seeing that Li Huan's expression was relaxed, Manager Wang was in a bad mood. Who would tell him that he had just agreed not to poach someone, so why did he turn around and lure others with a high salary in front of his own face?

Manager Wang was in a hurry, but Li Huan refused.

"Thank you Mr. Gu for your love. I still want to stay here. Mr. Yan treats me with kindness, and I am very satisfied with the treatment Aisen gave me."

"Okay, you have the final say. I never like to force others. However, if you regret it in the future, I welcome you here anytime."

Gu Qing patted Li Huan on the shoulder, then looked at Manager Wang and said, "Chef Li is a good character, your hotel should cherish it."

Li Huan showed his face in front of Mr. Gu, and also expressed his loyalty to Mr. Yan by the way. Poor Chen Chen was alone in the small kitchen, eating the extra dishes from Mr. Gu's banquet with great relish.

"Chen Chen!"

The people from the back kitchen came up to him: "Why are you eating again? Every time I see you are either stealing food or dozing off."

Chen Chen was a little embarrassed: "I didn't eat much at noon, and I have been busy until now at night, and besides, I didn't eat the staff meal..."

"Okay, okay, who likes to listen to you explaining so much? Who doesn't know that you, Chen Chen, look down on staff meals, and how busy Chef Li can be in a day with that little workload. I think you can cook a small stove here all day."

Chen Chen was powerless to defend himself, so he remained silent.

"What did I come up to tell you?" He thought for a while, "By the way, it's your turn to be on duty tonight, and you have to stay in the back kitchen all night. If anything happens, don't let people find you you."

"Oh, yes." Chen Chen agreed, and stuck out his tongue at the man's back after the man left.

As night fell, Chen Chen was a little scared by himself in the back kitchen.He thought wildly, and as he thought about it, he recalled an unusually handsome face.

"Ah, go away, go away, why do you keep appearing in front of my eyes, isn't it just a dream, why can't I forget it."

Chen Chen recalled the scene in the dream that made people blush and heartbeat, and he was a little scared: "I must be haunted by evil spirits. I might as well ask the master to exorcise the evil spirits someday when I have free time."

In the office on the top floor of the hotel, Yan Shu worked overtime until late at night, with a rare tiredness on his face.

"Secretary Chen!" He shouted without raising his head. He finished reviewing the last document and looked at his phone. It was already 12:30 midnight.

After a long time since no one answered, Yan Shu remembered that he had already asked his secretary to go home from get off work, and there was no need for a girl to stay up late and work overtime with him.

Yan Shu rubbed his eyebrows, sighed, closed the office door, and pressed the elevator.He wanted to ask someone to bring up some things just now, but it was midnight, and it was estimated that all the kitchen staff had already left work.

In the middle of the night, the back kitchen was very deserted, only Chen Chen, who was on duty, sat by the window and dozed off, with saliva hanging on his chin, not knowing what dream he was having.

Yan Shu looked at it quietly for a while, and found that this person was interesting.

He walked over and woke Chen Chen up: "Wake up..."

"Who! Disturbing sleep, I curse you for insomnia and panda eyes every night, waking up in the middle of the night without instant noodles, and watching pornographic movies will cause a blackout."

Before he fully woke up, Chen Chen said a lot in a casual manner. If it wasn't for Yan Shu's good hearing, he would have no idea what he was babbling about.

"What did you just say, say it again."

When the cold voice came, Chen Chen woke up suddenly and stood up abruptly. Yan Shu was caught off guard, and his chin made close contact with Chen Chen's head. If he hadn't reacted quickly and retracted his tongue in time, he probably would have Can no longer speak.

Yan Shu gave Chen Chen a hard look.

Sensing Yan Shu's eyes about to pierce him, Chen Chen immediately bowed and apologized: "President Yan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

At the end, he added in a low voice, "Who told you to get so close to me."

Pretending not to hear, Yan Shu stroked his chin, gasping for air in pain.

Chen Chen asked cautiously: "Is there something wrong with Mr. Yan coming so late? If it's an inspection, everything has been cleaned here."

Yan Shu frowned: "You're from the kitchen? Go get me a supper."

"Supper? Me?" Chen Chen asked uncertainly.

"En." Yan Shu just snorted softly and made a nasal sound, which was affirmative.

Hearing that Mr. Yan wanted to make supper for him himself, Chen Chen trembled: "Mr. Yan, are you sure? I'm just a helper, not a hotel chef."

"Anything is fine." Yan Shu waved his hand, he is hungry now, and he doesn't pick food tastes anymore.

Chen Chen thought of the messy appearance of his cooking, so he bit the bullet and agreed: "Okay, Mr. Yan, you go back to the office first, and I'll bring it to you as soon as I'm done."

Yan Shu glanced at his watch: "No need, just play with it, and I'll wait here."

With Yan Shu staring at him all the time, Chen Chen was very nervous. He was not good at knife skills and made mistakes again and again. Fortunately, he can always feel the golden ratio of seasoning and ingredients when cooking.

After finally finishing it, Chen Chen lowered his head and dared not look directly at Yan Shu.

He swears that he is really serious about preparing supper for him, but he still has to admit that his dishes are not well presented, lying in a mess on the plate, which looks unappetizing.

"This... is the cooking level of a hotel chef?" Yan Shu pointed to the unrecognizable prototype on the plate. Although he didn't expect much at first, after seeing the real thing with his own eyes, Yan Shu still felt that the back kitchen staff should be strengthened job examination.

"My hands and feet are clumsy, and I couldn't learn his skills from Brother Li, but the taste is actually not bad, Mr. Yan, please try it." Chen Chen handed the chopsticks to Yan Shu, "Like me, I can eat other things well. Vomit, only eat my own."

Yan Shu suddenly remembered that he liked to cook when he was a child, and made the kitchen a mess every time, but he could still eat happily with a plate of mishmash that he made himself.

Yan Shu looked into Chen Chen's sincere eyes, and nodded slightly: "Forget it, I'll try the taste first."

So, he mustered up the courage to stretch out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat that looked like meat, and looked at it carefully.

Chen Chen held his breath nervously, fearing that Yan Shu would flip the whole plate if he tasted it.

Is this stuff really edible?With [-] suspicions, Yan Shu put the weird thing into his mouth.