[Interstellar] King of Food

"...It's terrible." Li Haoxuan sat up from the bed, with lingering fears in his heart, touched the heart of the good employee who was still working hard and didn't relax for a moment, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and sniffled: " It turned out to be a ghost press! One part of the nerve center of the human brain is awake, and the other part of the nerve center that controls the muscles has not yet fully awakened, so it is impossible to move one's body when facing the raging flames. This is a situation that can be explained by science. But this is too scary. I know it’s a dream but I can’t wake up. The feeling of losing control of my body for a moment is really scary, and the suffocation caused by the flames at that moment is a bit too realistic, right? Sigh, it’s all It’s because of Xiao Ai, I told her to tell her less ghost stories, less ghost stories, but she kept on telling, which made me lose any dignity as a restaurant owner..."

(Xiao Ai who is far away in Blue Star: Boss, I won’t take this responsibility ヾ(￣▽￣)Bye~Bye~)

"Well, to put it bluntly, there's nothing scary about it. The reason why people are terrified of horror stories is precisely because the author focuses on creating a sense of reality and mystery in the process of constructing these stories, so that people will unknowingly make themselves Substituted into the scene, for example, 'a girl in white is staring at Xiao Ming', it sounds fake, without any sense of substitution, but if you add some modified words, change it to..." This comparison The guy who was even less courageous than the rabbit dared not go any further. Just like this, he was scared to death by the scene he had constructed in his mind.

(Xiao Ai who entered in disorder: Hehe, our boss's brains are bigger than the sky~)

After Li Haoxuan gave himself a scientific explanation, he just breathed a sigh of relief when he was startled by the dim light above his eyelids. He fell back heavily, trembling and trying to hide under the quilt, but was caught in the brain. The hard jade pillow in the back almost bit off my tongue∑(口||

"It hurts!!!" Li Haoxuan, gasping for breath after being knocked down, touched the big swelling on the back of his head, wanting to cry without tears: "It's a bad year, it's really a bad time, just now I had a nightmare and dreamed that I was burned to death, Now I'm about to have a concussion from being hit by a pillow again, it seems that I should go to the temple tomorrow to offer incense and get rid of bad luck!"

Li Haoxuan sniffled, tears were about to come out.

After all this tossing, even if he usually sleeps like a dead pig as soon as he touches the pillow, and won't wake up unless the sky falls, he can't continue to sleep peacefully now.

"Oh..." Li Haoxuan sighed and carefully lay on his side on the bed, avoiding the back of his poor head from being hurt by a second impact, and feeling a little cold, he stretched out his feet to lift up the quilt that was thrown to the ground when he got up abruptly just now, and covered his body. After completing this difficult movement, he muttered:

"...I remember that I seemed to be wearing a blindfold. Could it be that I was sleepy and misremembered... Oh, if uncles and the others knew that I hit my head tonight, they would definitely clap their hands and applaud. Eh, no, this word means that the bad guys are punished. In the sense of retribution, I'm not a bad person, and I donate part of my income to stray animal shelters every year. Well, they will definitely celebrate, but it's a pity that I didn't get hit more seriously, or just got hit like an idiot. "

Speaking of this, he curled his lips in disdain: "The same person, why is the gap so big. Uncle's method is much smarter than theirs. He pays attention to attacking the heart first. Hearing that I was hit on the head, Even if Uncle is so excited that he wants to stretch out his wings and fly to the sky, he will definitely show a distressed look on the surface, teaching him earnestly, and never tire of destroying others."

Li Haoxuan took a breath, and vividly imitated what that hypocritical and hypocritical guy usually said: "Is Haoxuan okay? You can't be so reckless next time. Now you have inherited your grandfather's old man's restaurant, you Your physical condition is no longer a matter for you alone, it is a major matter related to the work of your hotel staff. Sigh, you are not too young, you should learn to be responsible for yourself, don't always let Those of us who are with your blood thicker than water are worried. I can’t write two characters Li in one stroke. Uncle, although my surname is not Li, we are also a family. I know that you are very guarded against the people around you because of what happened when you were young, but Those are outsiders, but we are family, Xiaoxuan..."

The young man smiled slyly: "Haha~ Uncle always thinks that he is the smartest person in the world, but he doesn't know that there is a saying in this world that being smart is misunderstood by cleverness. I can get what he wants, but I don’t know that my grandfather told me to be on guard against him! I have memorized the recipe book by heart, and dripped my blood on it according to my grandfather’s instructions. Then it was burned, and the ashes were blown into the wind, and since then, there will be no traces of what ever existed~"

His tone became more and more complacent. At this time, the young man looked like a little mouse that had just eaten oil, but this kind of complacency only made people think that the young man was cute and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, without any sense of boredom. , there is no other reason, just two words——Yan Hao┑(￣Д￣)┍

"Cough" the young man cleared his throat, pursed his lips and sat up from the bed: "No, I can't sleep yet. I haven't checked whether the doors and windows are locked today. I always open the windows in the morning and forget to close them at night." The boy who came here scratched his hair angrily, "If you go to bed without checking, there will be a big problem. Last time, the people hired by my uncle came in through the window while I was sleeping and turned over the chores in the room. But I was so sleepy that I didn't notice it at all. Alas, I have always been willing to speculate on their family with the worst malice, but I didn't expect or believe that they would be so cruel. Fortunately, they haven't I plan to tear my face apart, otherwise I might not be sleeping safely on the bed, but they would tie me up and ask about the whereabouts of the recipe. In fact, it is a very ordinary cookbook. If it is special, the only special thing about it is ——It sucks...but why do they all want to snatch that tattered cookbook? Never mind, let’s see if the window is closed properly before we talk about it.”

He tried his best to widen his glasses, wanting to see if the window of his bedroom was closed with a small hook, and whether the window sill was filled with prickly pears bought at the flower market, but it was dark at night and he couldn't see anything. I don't see it, but there is a little light on the top of the head for some reason.

Tossing and tossing this night, either being burned or being hit by a pillow (the pillow where the innocent was lying on the gun: smashed?! I bah! Bah bah bah! You hit me, okay!), I was so sleepy that I couldn’t think anymore So many, the boy rubbed his eyes and yawned: "Forget it, they just came here a few days ago and broke my window. They probably won't come again today, right? I'm so anxious. I can bite people, not to mention that I am such a big living person. Let’s sleep first, the sky is big, and sleep is the biggest. Ah, sleep, sleep, the best moment of the day has finally arrived!”

While talking, he lay down heavily on the back, sat up again suddenly, gasped and said, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! It’s not enough to look through things in the room, but you owe me and change my pillow?! I don’t want such a hard broken pillow! It’s really embarrassing for them to bully a junior like me, damn it! Don’t be met by me, after you meet See if I don't beat them to death!"

The young man touched his clever (?) head, which had been tortured tonight, with tears on his face, and hid under the bed, stretched out a finger and shook it in front of his eyes, for fear that he would really smash his head and see it as two or even two. There are more than two, but if you look around, you can't see anything in this dark quilt where you can't stretch your fingers.He put down the arm that had been raised for a long time in disappointment, and began to open his mouth to spit out the name of the dish clearly.

When Li Haoxuan was a child, his grandfather always coaxed him to say that this is the basic skill of a chef. If he wants to cook well, he must first learn to report the name of the dish. In order to cook well, Li Haoxuan gritted his teeth and insisted, and finally won No.90 nine bites Ended up with a broken tongue.But after Li Haoxuan grew up, he realized that this was not the case at all, he was tricked by his grandfather!

Reporting the name of a dish is indeed a basic skill, but it has nothing to do with a job like a cook. This is the basic skill of cross talk and storytelling. Talk about cross talk when you grow up!This matter has also become one of the countless mysteries in the relationship between the father and son because of the unfortunate death of the grandfather.

"There are steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted chicken, roasted goose, stewed pork and duck, sauced chicken and bacon, pine flower belly..." The boy's crisp voice stagnated, replaced by a shallow grunt.

It was very quiet at night.The dark clouds dissipated, and a shallow moon poked its head out from the cloud curtain, and the brilliance like water scattered on the earth, coating everything in the world with a layer of silvery white light.The scattered stars are shining like tiny diamonds, embellishing the night sky.The sea of ​​stars is vast, inadvertently showing the vastness and vastness of the world.

"Bang bang bang" every earth-shattering sound was accompanied by fine dust flying in the air, the door of the room was knocked crumbling, but a woman's gentle whispers came from outside the door, a sudden The two sounds of soft and soft are intertwined, contradictory and harsh, like the soothing piano sound mixed with the "bang bang bang" of the drum, which is really a terrible torture for the nerves of the ears.

"Is there an earthquake?" Li Haoxuan fell into a drowsy sleep, turned over, skillfully hooked up the quilt that had been kicked to the ground with his toes and covered his body, his brain was automatically working to receive the sound from outside the door.