Chapter 123: Little cooking mouse

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"I want to see the real chef."
"Sir, what do you mean, I don't understand?" The short chef froze for a while, his expression was a little unnatural, but he still pretended to be in a daze. The food critic Fu Peimei was right next to this. How could he admit that he did not make this dish himself? In case Fu Peimei wrote his comment on Gourmet Restaurant tomorrow, his reputation would be over.
"Of course you understand, take me to the kitchen, I won't debunk you." Chen Xiao lowered his voice and said in the ear of the short chef.
"But sir, guests are not allowed in the kitchen."
"Humph." Chen Xiao smiled disdainfully. How could he believe this crappy reason? He used his eyes to signal Fu Peimei who was still tasting the soup. "This is a famous food critic, and many of her comments are quite concerned about it. of."
"Okay, sir, when the guests are done, I will take you there again."
"No, I'm talking about now." Chen Xiao wiped the grease from the corners of his mouth, stood up, and made some jokes. After the guests had finished walking, the mouse was probably abducted by the son of the God of Food, regardless of the short chef Unhappy expression, walked straight towards the back kitchen.
"I'm sorry, Miss Fu Peimei, for a while, this gentleman wants to visit our back chef."
"Please, please, how delicious soup is with me."
The short chef reluctantly followed behind Chen Xiao. The kitchen of the three-star restaurant was indeed neat and clean. The top chefs in the original work were busy one by one. They saw the strange Chen Xiao as big as constipation. The chef's face, subconsciously, put down the kitchen utensils in his hand and turned his gaze.
"Listen, young man, I do n’t care how you know, but after seeing the chef, just go back and do n’t think about slandering the reputation of Gourmet Restaurant." As soon as he entered the kitchen, the short chef seemed to change Towards the individual, the respectful look just now became impatient, and walked to Lincolnie a few steps under the attention of everyone, and picked up his collar violently and pulled him to Chen Xiao, " This is the chef you are looking for, he made the soup. "
"Did you make the soup?" Ignoring the disrespect of the short chef, he said a male lion in Chen Xiao's words, oh no, how could a real dragon care about the ant's glory in front of it.
"This ... maybe ... maybe ... right?" Lincolnney said hesitantly, looking at the chef's face.
"I don't think so, hey, our chef is going to run."
Looking into Chen Xiao's eyes, a little mouse with dark blue hair had just crawled out of the colander and was trying to flip through the window.
"Oh, no! There are mice!" A scream came from behind Chen Xiao. The short chef crossed Chen Xiao in a few steps. He picked up the side mop and smashed it over, almost at the same time no matter what work he was doing The first reaction of the chefs picked up the spatula beside them, and the kitchen knife rushed towards the mouse.
"Don't scare my little chef." Chen Xiao reached out his hand and slowly pointed in the void, a ripple that only Chen Xiao could see was rippling in the air, spreading to the whole kitchen, the whole restaurant, the whole New York, and the whole earth!
In a scream of the chef, the little mouse Remy frightened and fell off the window sill. Looking at the gradually enlarged mop, the little mouse Remy anthropomorphically closed his eyes.
The result was not pain, but Chen Xiao's words.
"Little chef, how about we talk?"
The little mouse opened his eyes, and the scene he saw completely overturned his life. No, it was the view of the rat. The short chef still kept the mop up, the anger on his face came to life, and Lincoln Kina flinched. The appearance of the chefs around him was all frozen in place, and the whole kitchen seemed to be frozen.
If the little mouse goes around in a circle at this time, you will find that there are stopped cars on the street, flying birds set in mid-air, and paused TV screens. It is this world that is frozen!
Looking at the little mouse in a state of panic, Chen Xiao lifted a chair and sat in front of the little mouse: "Your name is Remy, isn't it? I really like the dishes you make, I want you to be my private chef."
"Oh, I forgot that you can't speak, then nod your head and shake your head. Do you understand?"
Remy calmed down and looked at the frozen chefs around, nodding desperately.
"You should know that the lifespan of mice is extremely short. When I am a chef, I pay you for eternal life. You don't have to worry about eating and drinking. You may still have the opportunity to learn more culinary practices in the future." Chen Xiao said, remembering what I had seen before. Chinese little master, food halberd and other food animation.
Chen Xiao's eyes flashed with white light, and the insightful eye saw through the little mouse's thoughts, "Do you think it's unbelievable? What's wrong with the mouse? Isn't the book you read about cooking difficult? I just know you It ’s enough to cook delicious food, and you do n’t have to worry about your family. You ’re my chef. I ’ll pay you every month enough to feed all your people. Pay with your food.

After being shocked, the little mouse listened to Chen Xiao ’s tempting conditions, and some of them did not respond. Looking at the fanciful beside him, he asked, "What should I do? Promise?"
"How do I know, I just imagined you, follow your heart, do you want to be a chef? This is a good opportunity, Xiaomi."
After hesitating for a long time, Remy naturally had no chance to refuse in the face of such conditions. Chen Xiao nodded a few times, and Chen Xiao smiled happily, and finally no longer had to cook by himself. .
"Put the mark of reincarnation." Chen Xiao gently placed the mark of reincarnation in the mind of the little mouse and put the little mouse on his shoulder. "Then go, at the end of each month, you can come back to see you Family, they live in the sewers of Gourmet Restaurant. As for food, I give you 1,000 points every month, enough for you to redeem any food. "
despair!
Chen Xiao snapped his fingers in the air, the diffused ripples slowly retracted, the figures of Chen Xiao and the mouse disappeared in place, without Chen Xiao ’s interference, time returned to the right track again, the high mop suddenly fell, and the whole pot was thick The soup was overturned, and the short chef looked blankly at the mess, before he said, "Damn, how can the kitchen be messed up, Lincoln, hurry up and clean him up!"
In everyone's mind, in memory, that strange guest, that pot of thick soup, and that little mouse, forgot everything!