The president makes me cook every day

Fang Minghao is not only a sand sculpture, but also soft-hearted, Yu Xiaorong already knew about it.

When he let Liu Hailong into the room, and went back to the corridor to drag his luggage, Fang Minghao stood at the door the whole time.From the angle of carrying Liu Hailong on his back, he suddenly kicked Yu Xiaorong with his foot.

"Ok?"

Fang Minghao winked at the kitchen, then shook his head at Xiaorong.

This meant not to let Liu Hailong use the kitchen. Yu Xiaorong understood and understood, and even nodded gratefully.

I thought that Fang Minghao would at least swear his sovereignty, just like he did to Chen Dongyang, with a look or a show of power.But he just picked up his laptop from the living room, and was carried into the big bedroom with a towel.

With a "kuang", he left all the space for Yu Xiaorong and Liu Hailong, who he brought home temporarily.

Liu Hailong pulled Xiao Rong over, pointed at Fang Minghao's bedroom door, and then lowered his voice: "Did this person bully you?"

"No, no!" Yu Xiaorong shook his head hastily.

"Then why does he show you face like this, you didn't pay the rent?"

Yu Xiaorong really didn't pay the rent.

"Tell me, how much does he charge you a month? Have you signed the contract?"

"No, no more..." Yu Xiaorong pushed Liu Hailong into the room, and then closed the door of his own cabin.

"I said why is your room so crowded?" Liu Hailong turned around and found that the only place where people could sit was a small folding bed. "Is there all your stuff in the closet?"

"No!" Yu Xiaorong had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and blocked the bookcase with his body at the moment when Liu Hailong was about to pull it away. With his back against the bookcase, he smiled at Liu Hailong with eyes like hiding a treasure.

"You really don't see who he is?"

"Who?" Liu Hailong didn't take it seriously, he sat on Yu Xiaorong's bed: "Your landlord? A Beijinger? Heavenly king, old man?"

As soon as he spoke, Yu Xiaorong could only gesture to Liu Hailong to keep his voice low, and then in a whispering tone, shared the greatest joy that had been suppressed in his heart.

"Fang-Ming-Hao!"

His eyes are shining, looking forward to Liu Hailong's reaction.

"Who?"

"Fang Minghao!" Yu Xiaorong couldn't help it a little bit, "It's the Chinese chef in the World Young Chef Challenge! We also watched his competition video together, you forgot about that!"

Liu Hailong is actually a chef.

Liu Hailong took him to the restaurant where Yu Xiaorong first worked. To be precise, without the introduction of this fellow, Yu Xiaorong was too young to be a kitchen assistant in such a good restaurant.

He gestured more vigorously: "Master Fang was wearing that kind of tall chef's hat in the video at that time. He was a little stronger than now, and his face was better-looking! He was the only Chinese chef in the audience, I always have a little assistant from Singapore with me! You all say that I look alike to his assistant!"

In order to express himself, Yu Xiaorong moved his face closer to Liu Hailong, trying to evoke his memories.

"Oh!" Liu Hailong seemed to remember. "No way, is it really him?" He stood up, opened the door and glanced towards Fang Minghao's bedroom.

Fang Minghao was forming a team in the game and swearing again from the bedroom.

"Tudududu-chug-chug--" "I x your uncle!"

Yu Xiaorong quickly pulled Liu Hailong back.

"Really Fang Minghao, you must have admitted the wrong person!"

My heart was a little smoldering: "How can it be! They look exactly the same! So handsome and can cook, where is the second person!"

"Then have you ever seen him cook?"

"I……"

One sentence caught Yu Xiaorong's question. If you want to be serious, Fang Minghao seems to have never admitted that he is Fang Minghao until now.

"Oh, it's him anyway. I was thinking that when we get to know each other better, maybe I can still learn from Master Fang! That's why I rented this room!"

"Adore him as a teacher?" Liu Hailong suddenly showed a disdainful expression, as if he wanted to say something, but swallowed it again.

"En!" Yu Xiaorong nodded, this was his long-cherished wish, and when he finally said it, a little worry suddenly surged in his heart. "However, Master Fang said that he has sealed the knife, and I don't know if it is true that he will not accept apprentices..."

Liu Hailong seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, he nodded: "No wonder, hey..."

"You know!" Yu Xiaolong blinked: "Then do you know why he sealed the knife?"

"Cooking and eating people to death, why else?"

"what!?"

Halfway through Liu Hailong's words, he started a lawsuit. He took off his shoes, stretched his waist, and lay down directly on Yu Xiaorong's bed.

"I thought you were lucky. You just met Fang Minghao after a long time."

Yu Xiaorong was really anxious: "You, don't talk nonsense! What, what do you mean eating dead people??" He pulled Hailong up.

"Hey, you're stubborn if you say you're stupid!" Liu Hailong gave Yu Xiaolong a shudder. "You don't even know that, the assistant you mentioned just now, died of food poisoning during the food test before the finals! He died after eating the dishes he made, and you still think he looks like you now , you silly boy!"

"Food poisoning??" Yu Xiaorong shook his head instinctively: "Impossible... Who did you listen to?"

"It has been spread in the chef circle for a long time. Because it is a chef competition held in a foreign country, so there are few reports in China, and it is too shameful if it is not out of the circle." A few don’t know, I said why the video was cut off after the finals, that’s why the chef deliberately didn’t tell us, that old man, I don’t know what he’s worried about!”

Feeling a little excited suddenly, Yu Xiaorong quickly suppressed Liu Hailong.Liu Hailong didn't get along with the previous chef, so he resigned and quit Guangzhou, and there was a tense fight before leaving.It was because of this that Yu Xiaorong, who had been working for more than a year and was about to be promoted, was also fired and left.

"Okay, okay..." He quickly brought the topic back: "What's going on? Is it an accident? Just before the finals, is it such a coincidence?"

Liu Hailong was still a little angrily: "Then who knows, anyway, he ate a dead person. It is said that he was sentenced to a few years for murder, and he was released so soon?"

Yu Xiaorong only felt that his body was cooling down slowly.

Liu Hailong continued: "It's still sealing the knife. It sounds nice. If a cook can do such a thing, he dares to do it, so someone has to dare to eat it."

He patted Yu Xiaorong's head again: "Well, it's thanks to you, Brother Long, here, or else you're playing someone else's trap again."