My old attack is the giant

Return to the camping area.

Jiang Ziwen washed the grapes and small tomatoes and put them on the small square table beside him, letting the man eat first, while he went to the convenience store to buy two crucian carp stew, and fried the steak that he hadn't finished eating at noon.

After a delicious meal, the two sat in front of the tent and watched the stars.

After a while, Xiaolan and the tall man next door also came back.

Xiaolan saw Jiang Ziwen and waved at him. After Jiang Ziwen responded, he didn't look away immediately, but looked at Chiyou a few more times.

The tall man noticed his sight and dragged him directly into the tent.

The tent door was ajar, and Jiang Ziwen could see the tall man pulling Xiaolan's clothes in a very rude manner, without showing any affection.It must be very sad for Xiaolan to be treated like this by the person she likes.

"What's wrong?" Chiyu asked in a low voice.

Jiang Ziwen talked about the relationship between Xiaolan and the tall man, "I just feel sorry for Xiaolan."

Chiyou put his arm around his shoulder, and squeezed it with a little strength, as if to comfort him.

Jiang Ziwen rested his head on his shoulder.

Probably because of the influence of the neighbor, Jiang Ziwen didn't even bother to flirt with the man at night, so he curled up quietly in the man's arms and slept.

Early the next morning, he received a call from the general manager, asking him to go to Beijing tomorrow to attend the Huaguo celebrity chef exchange meeting.

Beijing is quite far away, he has to set off today, and the camping has to end early.Jiang Ziwen was a little bit regretful, none of the things he had prepared in advance could be used. I knew that today would be like this, but last night——

Chiyou carried the suitcase into Jiang Ziwen's room.

Jiang Ziwen vacated all the things in the box and put them away, and then filled them with things needed for business trips.

After packing up the luggage, I went to the restaurant to talk to Wu Li about the situation, and asked him to watch it more in the past two days.

Wu Li assured him that there was no problem, and finally asked him how he was playing yesterday. Jiang Ziwen said it was good, and Wu Li asked Chiyou if he would go to Beijing with him.

Jiang Ziwen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "What are big men doing so sticky all day long?"

Wu Li shrugged, "Aren't you two passionately in love? Logically speaking, shouldn't you wish to stick together all the time?"

"Do you think everyone is like you?"

Jiang Ziwen's life experience from childhood to adulthood has destined him to be a very insecure person, especially emotionally.

Although he acted straightforward in front of Wu Li, in fact he hoped that Chiyou would go with him.But he knew that Chiyou had a job in the manor, and he didn't want to delay the man's business, so he didn't mention it in front of him.

The scheduled departure time arrived soon.

Chiyou accompanied him to the starting point and put the suitcase in the luggage rack.

Jiang Ziwen chose a seat and sat down, fastened his seat belt, "Okay, let's go back."

Chiyou looked down at him, "You think I'm watching closely?"

Jiang Ziwen was amused by the words he used, "What are you staring at? I'm not a thief. I mean the spaceship is about to take off."

Chiyo sat down beside him.

Jiang Ziwen's eyes widened. The man's behavior made him wonder if he was going too, but he couldn't believe it.

Seeing his surprised look, Chiyou raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "I'll accompany you."

"is this okay?"

"I said that I will pick you up to and from get off work, and your general manager knows."

Jiang Ziwen didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, besides being moved and joyful, there was also a little soreness, and his eyes were moist.He said "fuck" and turned his face out of the window, and said after a while, "I'm going to be spoiled if you keep doing this."

"Where can you be so bad?"

"Play wild on your head."

Chiyou laughed, with a low and sexy voice, "Didn't you sprinkle it yesterday? You even made me look bad."

Jiang Ziwen was embarrassed and amused by his coquettish words, and tears were forced back. He turned around and hugged the man's face and kissed him hard.

The Huaguo Celebrity Chef Exchange Meeting was held in an ecological manor in Beijing.

After Jiang Ziwen and Chiyou arrived, they first checked in at the hotel in the manor, and the staff gave Jiang Ziwen a flow chart of the exchange meeting and a handbook of the manor.

The exchange meeting will start tomorrow morning, so they arrived early.

"Put your luggage away first, and then go out for a walk?" Jiang Ziwen suggested.

Chiyou has no comment.

The two took the elevator upstairs.

Jiang Ziwen studied the manor manual with great interest.

The manor is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the management has developed recreational activities such as boating, ropeway, rock climbing and so on.

"How about trying rock climbing later? I'm not bad at it, you should be better, right?"

The elevator door opened, and Jiang Ziwen walked out without raising his head while talking to Chiyou.

Just as he took a step, Chiyou grabbed his shoulders. He subconsciously tilted his head and asked what was wrong. Chiyou didn't speak, but stared straight ahead.

Jiang Ziwen followed his gaze and looked forward.

There were two people standing outside the elevator, one of them was Bai Hongyu.

Jiang Ziwen did not expect to meet Bai Hongyu here, but Bai Hongyu's restaurant is now also a Michelin star, so it is not surprising that he will come to the celebrity chef exchange meeting.

Bai Hongyu was even more haggard than when he came to Wuzangshanjing to find him last time.

The whole person has lost a lot of weight, and even if he is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his hair is very well-groomed, but it still can't hide the tiredness on his face.

Bai Hongyu's cheating partner is Zheng Meishao.

She is the daughter of a real estate developer in Chili Province and owns many hotels under her name.

Jiang Ziwen once heard Wu Li mention that Bai Hongyu invested a lot of money to decorate the branch in the hotel under the name of Zheng Meishao, but now Zheng Meishao is breaking up with Bai Hongyu, the branch cannot be opened, and the decoration fee cannot be returned. Worry about these things.

But what did all this have to do with him?

Jiang Ziwen came back to his senses first, smiled and said "Let's go", and led Chiyou out of the elevator.

After entering the room, Jiang Ziwen tidied up his things briefly, and went to the bathroom to wash his face. When he came out, he saw that Chiyou was still standing in the entrance with no expression on his face, so he went over and kissed the man on the cheek.

The man didn't respond.

Jiang Ziwen wanted to tell Chiyou that he had nothing to do with Bai Hongyu, and he had no feelings for Bai Hongyu, but the man suddenly pulled him into his arms.

He heard the man say, "He hurt you once, and I want to tear him apart."

Jiang Ziwen thought that the man remembered the time he was with Bai Hongyu and felt jealous because of it, but the man's starting point was to protect and love him.

Overwhelmed with emotion, he said after a moment, "But I want to thank him."

Chiyou bowed his head.

Jiang Ziwen looked up at him, "If he hadn't hurt me, I might not have met you."

The two lingered in the room for a while, went out to play rock climbing, ate a lot of snacks at the scenic spots, and walked around the manor at night before returning to the hotel.

The next morning, Jiang Ziwen and Chiyou went to the exchange meeting.

The agenda of the exchange meeting is divided into two parts, a tea party in the morning and a cooking discussion in the afternoon.

During the tea party, Jiang Ziwen, as the only Michelin three-star chef in China, is also a chef who has been on the top of the search list several times for his appearance and cooking skills. He has naturally become the object of attention of many chefs.

Many chefs took the initiative to chat with him.

Chiyou stood quietly at the outer edge of the venue, staring at Jiang Ziwen intently.

In the middle of the meeting, Jiang Ziwen told Chiyou that he was going to the bathroom, Chiyou nodded, Jiang Ziwen walked into the bathroom, unexpectedly Bai Hongyu was there, washing his hands.

Bai Hongyu saw Jiang Ziwen from the mirror, and immediately stopped washing his hands.

Jiang Ziwen ignored him and went into the cubicle to relieve himself. After coming out of the cubicle, Bai Hongyu still didn't leave.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Ziwen went to the sink to wash his hands.

Bai Hongyu looked at him with a distorted expression, "Are you on good terms with him?"

Jiang Ziwen didn't speak.

Bai Hongyu said viciously again, "You used to beg me to touch you when you were with me. Now he must be making you feel good, right? Hand? Mouth? Or that thing?"

Jiang Ziwen still ignored him and dried his hands in the dryer.

The indifference from the beginning to the end made Bai Hongyu feel terrified, and his attitude suddenly softened, "That man is promiscuous and violent at first glance, aren't you afraid when you are with him?"

"He's perfect. You don't need to worry about me and him."

Jiang Ziwen finally glanced at him, but he was about to leave after saying this.

Bai Hongyu quickly reached out to stop him, with pleading in his tone.

"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, give me another chance, okay? I will treat you well in the future, stay with you down-to-earth, and I will satisfy you whatever you want me to do. The taste of heaven, The catering brand we created with one hand cannot do without you, and neither can I. Come back."

Jiang Ziwen didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he waved his arm to open the door.

After he went out, he heard the sound of kicking the door from behind, as well as Bai Hongyu's gritted teeth.

"Do you think he really loves you? It's just to make you look good! If you don't have that face, would he still like you?"

Jiang Ziwen didn't take Bai Hongyu's words to heart.

After the tea party, there was a simple meal, and after a short rest, they began to discuss cooking skills.

The culinary arts discussion was held in the square.

The organizer of the meeting prepared various ingredients in advance, and the chefs selected what they needed from these ingredients, and processed them at the temporary cooking table.

Each chef only needs to cook one dish, and when the dish is finished, it will be sent to a long table on one side for all chefs to taste together.

The sparring begins.

All the idlers except the chef retreated to the sidelines.

Reporters followed up and filmed.

Jiang Ziwen is going to make stir-fried black-bone chicken.

The black-bone chicken is chopped into small pieces and deep-fried at high temperature, then mixed with various seasonings and stir-fried.

He looked at Chiyou who was standing outside the red ribbon, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and began to clean up the ingredients.

This dish is time-consuming to prepare ingredients and oil. Chefs with relatively simple production processes for other dishes began to serve meals one after another. Not long after, Jiang Ziwen also reached the stage of finishing the plate.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard someone shouting "What are you doing?"

He looked up to the sidelines and found that Chiyou was running towards him at a speed that ordinary people could not do. He felt that something was wrong, and when he turned around, Chiyou was already firmly in front of him.

Zizizi!

It was the tingling sound of hot oil being poured on the ingredients.

Immediately after he heard someone screaming "Fire!", "Burn!", "Call an ambulance", and Bai Hongyu's painful cry.

He suddenly remembered what Bai Hongyu said when he left the bathroom, his heart constricted suddenly, and he quickly walked out from behind the man.

On the ground are scattered dinner plates, oil stains and shrimp meat.

The man's body was covered in oil, and white smoke came out from the place where the hot oil came into contact with the skin, and the area from his chin to his collar was still on fire.

The flames were spreading along the oil stains, but he didn't seem to feel any pain. He clamped Bai Hongyu's neck expressionlessly, and slowly closed his veined hands.

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