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The crab struggled to get up on the dining table, and its three pairs of hard legs were longer than the average adult.Huo Zian wanted to go over, but You Liangchen held him back: "Be careful of its pincers!"

Huo Zian didn't panic, he was a chef, he had loved and killed living creatures for many years, and he knew at a glance that the king crab was dizzy and had no attack power. "Get the rope!" He said to You Liangchen.

Huo Zian took down the kitchen knife from the fat man's hand, and said softly, "Don't play with the knife casually, be good, hide behind." The fat man ran to the side of the president in a panic as if he had just woken up from a dream, and also hugged the female deputy head.

You Liangchen found the rope, and brought over the big basket containing the king crabs.Huo Zian and You Liangchen spread out the rope, first secured the claws of the king crab, then picked it up together and threw it into the big basket.When they were about to hold the second king crab, this one suddenly woke up and struggled violently.Ordinary emperor crabs can't grow so big, nor can they be so powerful, Huo Zian and You Liangchen dodged backwards, narrowly caught by the pincers.

Huo Zian picked up the kitchen knife and became murderous.This big crab has teeth and claws, and its shell is hard. It is not easy to get close to it.

When Huo Zian was thinking about what to do, he walked into the hall alone.Seeing this strange image, the man laughed loudly: "What's the matter?"

Then, he walked up to Huo Zian and You Liangchen, not afraid of the big crab, and said, "I'll grab it from behind and lift it up, and you cut off its pincers."

Huo Zian felt that the voice was a little familiar, and was taken aback.But he didn't care about thinking about it, so he got rid of the big crab first.

The man's hands were very sensitive, and he quickly grabbed the two crab legs and lifted them upside down. Huo Zian also reacted quickly, grabbing the pliers with a knife, and the pliers fell to the ground neatly.Then grabbed the other side, raised the knife and dropped it, completely removing its military equipment.

He asked the waiter to bring a large oilcloth and put the king crab on it.Then everyone looked at this handsome, soft-spoken chef. With a few knives, he violently chopped off all the legs of the king crab and threw them into the basket. A few petals.In less than 1 minute, this behemoth turned into a basket of meat.

Everyone's eyes opened wider than before, and the fat secretary applauded in a daze.

Huo Zian wiped his hands with the towel handed over by You Liangchen, and smiled at the man, "Thank you very much."

The two faced each other, eye to eye, and suddenly both froze.Huo Zian felt the blood rushing to his head, his whole body was trembling with excitement, and he murmured a word, but couldn't make a sound.

They looked at each other for a few seconds, and the man came back to his senses first, and said with a smile: "Chef, your hands are steady and strong, you did a good job!"

After speaking, he turned around and greeted the old man affectionately.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the little danger was over, and they were stimulated by the brutal slaughter, and their emotions immediately rose.More importantly, the real estate agent they had been waiting for for a long time finally appeared.

When the old man saw the "money bag", he showed a sincere smile for the first time.

You Liangchen hugged Huo Zian's shoulder and asked, "What's wrong?"

Huo Zian waved his hand, and walked back to the kitchen in a daze.You Liangchen didn't feel relieved, and quickly chased after him.

Huo Zian returned to the kitchen, managed to find his voice, and said to the subordinates in the kitchen: "It's okay, continue."

He walked to the stove and cracked the eggs into the pot in a daze, not knowing what he was doing in his mind.After a while, he realized that You Liangchen had been following him.

He threw the eggshell, turned his head and whispered to You Liangchen: "He is my father."

You Liangchen was stunned.He knew that Huo Zian was a very clear-headed person, since his tone was so firm, he would definitely not admit his mistake.

"He...how could he be here? Such a coincidence?"

Huo Zian shook his head.Seeing other people looking over from time to time, he dragged You Liangchen to the staff passage outside the kitchen.

Huo Zian leaned against the wall very tiredly.

You Liangchen went over and hugged him, and comforted him: "Your father is not dead, and he seems to be doing well, isn't that good."

Huo Zian's eyes were watery, and he didn't know whether it was because his eyes were too tired, or he was really crying, "He recognized me, I know he recognized me. But he didn't recognize me, he called me a chef... ..."

You Liangchen also saw the scene just now, Huo Zian was very excited, but his father turned around and went to socialize as if nothing happened.

You Liangchen rubbed Huo Zian's hair, "It's inconvenient for him to recognize you on this occasion. Zi'an..."

Huo Zian buried his head on You Liangchen's neck.You Liangchen felt damp and warm.Zian was indeed crying, his arms were tightly bound around You Liangchen, but his body was shaking.

You Liangchen could understand his feelings. Zi'an was abandoned once, and he was extremely sensitive to his father's reaction. The childhood pain was burned into his flesh and blood, and he didn't become a little easier to accept because he grew up.There is always a little kid inside him, waiting for his father to come back, while learning how to cook. This kid hasn't grown up or become stronger. His father's turning around can still easily break him down...

You Liangchen said cruelly: "Your father doesn't recognize you, and you can't do anything about it. After decades, he is fine, and you are fine, and you can still see him, so there is only so much fate between you. Cry again 1 minute, get back to work! Don't let him see you like this."

When Huo Zian heard "cry for another minute", he felt that he couldn't cry anymore.But he couldn't laugh either, and he was still sad inside.He let go of You Liangchen, lowered his head, his eyes were red.

After a while, Huo Zi'an said: "Liangchen, I feel very uncomfortable, you tell Oji to finish this meal for me." This meal was not going well from the beginning, and those people in the hall were very concerned about the food. His attitude made him feel ashamed.With all kinds of negative emotions superimposed, he felt that he couldn't hold on.

Huo Zian's fragile appearance stung You Liangchen.He said in a strong tone: "No, you go back to the kitchen now."

Huo Zian raised his head, tears were hanging on his eyelashes.You Liangchen sighed, wiped away his tears with his thumb, and said: "You said, if you see your father, you have to cook him a meal, and tell him how rude it is to leave halfway through the meal." .Didn’t you say that eating must be respected? The person who eats shouldn’t leave halfway. What about the chef? Can the chef leave the guests and run away?”

Huo Zian's face was pale, and after a while, he shook his head: "I can't."

"It's okay if you can't, go back to the kitchen, okay?" You Liangchen understands Huo Zian's character. If he wants to relax, he will only magnify his confusion and pain, and the more he thinks about it, the more he will get into the corner. to be calm.

Huo Zian lost his mind, and You Liangchen was so determined, so he let out a breath, wiped the tears from his face, and agreed.

Back in the kitchen, heavy work followed.The technique of the second main dish is very complicated. Taiwanese dried oysters are steamed for six hours, pureed together with organic pumpkin, and boiled with Italian rice into risotto; , the pumpkin sour cream next to it is injected into the air with an air bomb to make fluffy and light pumpkin balls, and the acidity is used to balance the greasiness of the stewed rice; finally, freshly opened Girardeau oysters are placed on top, decorated with molecular cooking technology. Green mustard and red wine vinegar in the form of caviar.

Because there are many links, Huo Zian must schedule the time and details very accurately.The various sounds and pleasant smells in the kitchen show the state of the food. When all the materials are ready, the chef carefully arranges them on the wooden plate according to the color matching and aesthetic feeling, just like painting.

Huo Zian looked at the work in front of him, and his mood gradually calmed down.

He was grateful to You Liangchen for pulling him back.After calming down, he remembered what his father said just now; when the two reunited many years later, his father did not show any concern, but only gave him a comment-"Chef, you did a good job."

Father is weighing him!He was examining what kind of person his son had become.He may not have love for him, but his son is the one who inherits his blood after all, and he wants to know whether this successor is qualified enough.You Liangchen was right, no matter what, he couldn't let his father see his frail appearance.

Now he knew that he still hated his father, so he couldn't lose in front of him!

Huo Zian put his emotions away, looked up at You Liangchen, and nodded slightly.You Liangchen also nodded in response, and brought out the finished dishes.

The atmosphere of the hall was completely new.The real estate agent is good at dancing, making everyone smile, especially the big man's flattery.

The old man's appetite improved, and he ate every grain of the fried rice. Suddenly, everyone was full of praise for the food in front of them, as if they had been hungry for eight lifetimes.When the oyster stewed rice was brought to the table, the real estate agent tasted it, squinted and said, "Very good, very good. The chef here is really good, the rice can be cooked so fresh."

Qiu Xinzhi's brows also relaxed. When this burly rich man came, the situation immediately reversed.He took the opportunity to promote Huo Zian: "The chef doesn't belong to this club. I specially invited him here. He won a Michelin star in the chef's restaurant in Shanghai. Now he opened a French restaurant in Beijing. It has only been opened for half a year. It is the most difficult western restaurant to book in Beijing."

The real estate agent smiled and took a sip of wine.The producer of a TV station said: "It's really hard to book, Lao Qiu, you know him well, give me a plug!"

Qiu Xinzhi slowly put down his wine glass, and said, "I can't make an order, isn't that area being rectified, and the restaurant is temporarily closed." He used this trick to beat a snake with a stick and said: "It's a pity. Whether a person lives well depends on how he eats, and whether a place is worth visiting depends on whether there is a good restaurant! Mr. Qin, what do you think?"

The real estate agent said with a smile: "Editor Qiu has a lot of knowledge. When we built a house, we used to compete for good locations, financial districts and school districts, and then compete for hardware. Now that the location and hardware are exhausted, we have to fight for software. What software? In it There are also those who build art museums and theaters, but in my opinion, ordinary people still feel that these things are far away. In fact, there is no need to make such high-end things. We obviously still have a lot of room for improvement in terms of the delicacy of food and clothing.”

Qiu Xinzhi quickly responded: "Yes, art museums are spiritual culture, and good restaurants are also spiritual culture. Chefs who have a vision for food are not just for satisfying appetite. But this kind of culture can actually be eaten in the stomach. The threshold is much lower, and most people know how to appreciate it. Therefore, many artists now open restaurants!"

The two sang together, first touting the value of the restaurant, and then slowly talking about community planning and development.It is impossible to talk about practical affairs at this kind of dinner, so it is just to spread out ideas and test each other's intentions and strengths.

Qiu Xinzhi thought to himself, Mr. Qin has excellent knowledge and is also very enthusiastic about this matter, so there are eight or nine out of ten clues.He didn't know what Mr. Qin was planning. It was impossible to build a building in this area. Even if it was a commercial building, the scale was limited, and it was not so profitable for him.If you bought a local courtyard house in advance and turned it into a restaurant, handicraft store or studio, the cost would be prohibitively high, and the return would not be much higher.What exactly does he want?

However, the business ecology here is inherently complicated, maybe he just wants to take this bus and have a deeper relationship with the old man.

Everyone had their own plans at the dinner, and it was enjoyable, and the food was eaten cleanly in a pleasant atmosphere.Before eating dessert, Huo Zian came out from the back kitchen.