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The next morning. 1

Secretary Liu stood at the door of Lu Yi's office with his black eyes on him." Chief Lu, I' ve found him."

"Bring him over." Lu Yi glanced at Secretary Liu and said," I'll let you go back for a day off today."

After leaving the office Secretary Liu they excitedly wiped away the tears in their eyes. They didn't blame him for having been busy for the entire night. Their Old Lu President were actually still thinking about him. They were even more excited than he had received the year-end bonus.

"Chief Lu." Carl lowered his head and beads of sweat appeared on his face. He was just going on a trip. How could it be so coincidental? This Old Lu President looking for him all over the world.

"You really make it hard for me to find you. I heard that the people who made your appointment are already scheduled for next year. Do I have to make an appointment too?" Lu Yi black eyes did not make a strong sound from his chest.

Carl quickly waved his hand," Chief Lu these words are really too flattering of me. I didn't know that Chief Lu was so anxious to find me. I promise that I will be able to contact me anytime in the future."

"I should have told you everything Secretary Liu I want."

Carl nodded quickly." On the way here Secretary Liu have already told me. I wonder what kind of girl she is."

"I'll have someone give you her information later. I hope you wo n' t disappoint me." Lu Yi narrowed his eyes. He wanted to design a unique ring for Mu Fangfang.

She didn't know anything about what was going to happen Mu Fangfang she was still immersed in her own entries.

She had developed a lot of new dishes, but none of them could satisfy her. The taste of these dishes was very good, but it was still not what she wanted. For example, the dish Zhao Qingjun that day was really unforgettable to her.

"What? I don't have any inspiration yet." A sudden voice interrupted Mu Fangfang thoughts.

"Mr. Zhao, how could it be you?"

Zhao Qing spread out his hands and said," I just wanted to find a place to eat so I came over. Coincidentally, I saw them saying that you were also here, so I came in to take a look." He looked at the slowly piled food in front of Mu Fangfang.

Mu Fangfang noticed Zhao Qingjun eyes and scratched his head in embarrassment." I've tried a lot but I do n' t seem to be very satisfied."

Zhao Qingjun picked up the chopsticks at the side and placed a small piece into his mouth. Then, he closed his eyes and thought carefully," That's right, the taste of the dish is quite good, but it lacks characteristics and does n' t have a very prominent feeling."

"In fact, there are times when the best food is prepared with your heart. I'll give you a concept about" home ". Can you make me a dish?"

"Huh?" Mu Fangfang suddenly raised his head. Was he testing him? "Of course, but I need to trouble you to wait for me."

A concept about home. The word "home" was both familiar and unfamiliar to Mu Fangfang because his mother had left him since childhood.

The love Father in Mu Fangfang's heart was far more impressive than his mother's.

"Yes." A light flashed across Mu Fangfang mind.

She washed the ingredients she was going to use first and carefully cut them into the same size. Ever since she had seen Zhao Qingjun sculpture last time, she had been motivated to learn this skill well. Although she was still a little rusty, she had already grasped the main point.

Not long after, Kung Fu lifelike flowers filled the entire plate.

Contrary to what Zhao Qingjun had done last time, this time Mu Fangfang picked a spotlessly white plate.

He adjusted the fire to the proper size and poured half a pot of oil. When the oil was cooked Mu Fangfang he quickly poured half of it. When he put the staple food into the pot, he poured the half of oil back...

Zhao Qingjun sat outside, hugging his arms. His eyes were slightly closed. When the fragrance entered his brain, he could not help but open his eyes.

He had to admit that Mu Fangfang was truly a talented person and that her talent was much stronger than others.

She had passed the first test here, and that was the fragrance. This smell smelled like meat, but it also had the freshness of vegetables, which aroused his curiosity.

About five minutes later, a circular lid perfectly covered the dish, but the heat emitted from around the lid gave off a feeling of fluttering.

When Mu Fangfang brought the dish to Zhao Qingjun, he sat upright, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Mu Fangfang's brain was spinning rapidly and he said cautiously," Have a taste." His heart seemed to have suddenly stopped beating. He stared at Zhao Qingjun without blinking.

Zhao Qingjun slowly took the chopsticks by the side and fanned the fragrance with his hand. He nodded slightly. He didn't try it directly." The fragrance is not bad. It seems that you have studied it carefully."

Then Zhao Qingjun lifted the large lid and revealed a look of surprise in his eyes. Mu Fangfang was much better than he had imagined.

Flower after flower carved from eggplant reflected in his eyes, and each flower was so lifelike.

The eggplant had been fried in high temperature, but even so, its appearance had maintained the same size. The most valuable thing was that every single eggplant had the same perfect shape. This required The Chef to have a very accurate concept of time, as well as fried cooking.

Ever since he had told Mu Fangfang about it last time, he had made great progress in setting the table.

Now, he couldn't wait to taste it.

When Zhao Qingjun put a small piece of eggplant into his mouth, Mu Fangfang held his breath. However, when he saw his gradually relaxed brows, he suddenly let out a sigh of relief.

Zhao Qingjun just ate and didn't say anything. Mu Fangfang nervously pulled on his shirt. If it was delicious or not, it was better to say something. It was the One sound that made people anxious.

He kept picking up a few pieces, but before he could finish eating, an expression that was hard to understand appeared on his face. Zhao Qingjun look on his face made Mu Fangfang tremble with fear.

"How is it?" Mu Fangfang couldn't help but ask.

"If it's for this dish, I' ll give you 10 points." Zhao Qingjun gracefully wiped his mouth and suddenly said.

The smile on Mu Fangfang face gradually widened as his pupils widened. She hugged Zhao Qingjun arm excitedly and slowly let go when she realized that her actions were inappropriate. She was even happier than she had suffered millions.

This was a compliment from the "Culinary God ". In the future, as long as it was mentioned, it would feel glorious.

"You don't have to think that the two of us know each other and let me go."

Zhao Qingjun said concisely," Do I look like a person who doesn't differentiate between public and private?"

"Then do you really think I can cook this dish?" Mu Fangfang wasn't overwhelmed by this perfection and continued to ask.

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