Interstellar Food God [System]

On the other hand, Modi deliberately made the round shape that is difficult to pick up with chopsticks into a square shape that is easy to get. It turns out that this design is not only for visual effects, but also for convenience in eating.

The chefs are all experts in the industry, so they can see through it naturally.To be honest, Li Chengfeng's plum sou is not bad. If they usually do this, the guests will accept it and even find it interesting. But there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. Compared with Modi's same plum pastry... ...there is no comparison.

A small mistake is worth a thousand miles, and art and technology are all like this.

"Try it." Li Heyan was still talking to Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng was extremely stubborn, but he couldn't screw it up, so he picked up the last plum crisp and took a bite with disdain.

His expression stopped for a moment, his eyes widened.Just now he thought that what he was short of was those tricks - no painting, no writing, but now...

The system in Modi's mind said out of time: "Your food has increased Li Chengfeng's favorability by 20, and the achievement 'First Acquaintance' has been achieved!"

Modi: "..." What the hell...

However, Li Chengfeng didn't show any affection at all. He blushed with anger, glared at Modi, threw Li Heyan away, strode out, and slammed the door.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and Modi thought to himself: Great, offended the future heir of the Li family on the first day.He shook his head helplessly, took Li Chengfeng's plum cake, and put it in his mouth.

Modi froze for a moment, tasted it again, and then looked out the door thoughtfully.

No wonder Li Chengfeng is said to be a genius.he thought.

At this time, the food delivery person reported the results of the battle to the guests: "At first, no one wanted to eat the young master's plum cake..."

Li Heyan shouted: "What young master! It's called Deputy Chef Li!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

The man went on to say, as if he was a bit embarrassed: "After the guests ate...no one chose Sous Chef Li."

The results of the battle have been settled. In such an industry where technology and art are paramount, Modi has won admission and the respect of everyone.

But he had a headache: the boss seemed to have fulfilled his wish, but he was used as a gunman and offended the boss's son, what should he do?

Louis came over, smiling all over his eyes.Modi also smiled at him, thinking: This busy man must not only come here to watch him cook.

Hmm... The general's smile seems to be extraordinarily deep, so what's the matter?

The system popped up again: "Master, you were so handsome just now."

Modi thought to himself: Why join in the fun.Then I thought: Thank you.

The system heheed twice: "Master, you think I'm joining in the fun, and I can hear it too. I just think that the general is probably also handsome by you."

Modi's ears turned red, and he said in his heart: What nonsense are you talking about.

"The general's state of mind has told me the truth!" The system said arrogantly, and then snorted, "The master is virtuous and handsome, and his mental power is gentle and sweet. You have been targeted by the general. It doesn't matter." do you know?"

The duel just now slightly delayed the progress of the back kitchen, but fortunately, the people who can enter Li's restaurant are of high level, and they can make up for it in seconds.Li Heyan laughed and patted Modi on the shoulder: "Just let that kid be your second cook, hahaha, don't worry about using him, don't be soft!"

Louis frowned at the side, but didn't say anything. Li Heyan glanced at him carefully, made a scary gesture to Modi, and smiled to supervise the little chefs under him.

Modi felt that Mr. Li was really interesting, so he comforted himself, at least he followed the old man's wishes, as for his son... it is always possible to appease him slowly.

He walked out with Louis, the general seemed a little regretful, touched his stomach, and said with a smile: "I didn't eat it."

"Huh?" Modi thought for a second, and knew he was talking about plum cakes. He felt that his appearance was very different from usual, and it was very interesting, but he didn't dare to show it, and he didn't dare to say that he would make it for you in a while, so he had to be perfunctory , "Next time there is a chance..."

"There's a chance today," Louis said. "There's a dinner later."

Modi was stunned for a moment, and the system saw the needle, and said lively: "It's going to be revealed, it's revealed hahaha." Modi was very speechless.

He had no choice but to say that he had just arrived and couldn't cook a proper meal yet. The general's dishes must be handed over to the most senior chef, and maybe Mr. Li would personally serve.

"Can I order you?" Louis stopped and smiled.

He casually pinned the red rose on his chest, it was so delicate and charming, with an ambiguous fragrance, Modi unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Louis looked at him deeply for a while: "I'm looking forward to it."

The general's eyes can kill everyone instantly, and Modi felt his heart pounding, wondering if he was going to have a heart attack.

The two of them felt that they hadn't taken two steps before they arrived at the door of Louis' box. The guests had already arrived, so he had to go in.

"By the way," Louis was about to enter the door, then turned back, "I have something to tell you."

Modi's heart began to beat faster again, and he felt that the whole person was not well, and he felt as if he was sick.

"You today..." Louis lowered his head, pondered for a moment, evoked a smile, and looked at him gently, as if a little embarrassed, "It's really... great."

Modi blushed instantly, and at the same time said fiercely in his heart: Why are you blushing?Why do old men in their decades blush?It must have been spotted!Calm down!

Louis seemed a little unnatural, touched his brows, and said in embarrassment, "Then I'll..."

Modi quickly made a gesture of invitation: "You go..."

The two looked at each other for a while, and then both laughed, feeling that the relationship seemed to be getting closer, and the general was not so superior.Modi is not as calm as usual, and Louis is not as deep as usual, and this sense of rapport transcends class and certain other things, and it is very warm and comfortable.

The two of you pushed me to do their own things, leaving only two stunned military passers-by in the corridor.

Passerby A, confused: "Is that General Louis... actually laughing."

Passer-by B, dumbfounded: "He still smiles very normally...not chilling at all, not cruel at all."

Passers-by A and B blushed: "..."

- So handsome.

The two entered the box full of anticipation, and saw General Louis sitting upright, ruthlessly stern, looking at the two who were late, their eyes were like knives, majestic and domineering, like ancient gods of killing.

Passerby A, B: It must be a hallucination just now!

Modi has no job for the time being. He was strolling in the restaurant, feeling Li Heyan's excellent taste. For some reason, the corners of his mouth always curled up. When he realized it, he quickly pulled it off, but it turned up again after a while, which made him confused. have no choice.

No reason, pure joy.

He saw a small door that seemed to lead to the roof, so he walked in curiously, walked up the spiral staircase, and finally reached the roof. When he opened the door, he found that the roof was still a floating island, which was very sci-fi, and the view was very good.

However, there was already a person sitting on the edge of the roof——Li Chengfeng threw the chef's uniform aside, and sat down on the ground, looking decadent and angry.

Modi thought for a while, and then retreated.Although he really wanted to shake hands with Young Master Li and make peace, he said that he should give the angry person time to calm down, otherwise the result would be very bad.

But when he made a sound when he was leaving, Li Chengfeng turned his head all of a sudden, his eyes were red, and he stared at him fiercely.

Modi was a little dazed, thinking to himself: No way, your eyes are bloodshot with anger?

Li Chengfeng sat on the ground and looked at him coldly, as if he was both unhappy and unwilling.Modi said "Excuse me", and was about to turn around and leave when Li Chengfeng stood up suddenly: "What are you?!"

Modi froze for a moment and looked at him incomprehensibly.

Li Chengfeng strode over sullenly, and faced him face to face, fists clenched, mouth pursed into a line.Modi wanted to talk about him, but Li Chengfeng didn't give him a chance, and said angrily: "Father is very optimistic about you, isn't it?"

There was a suppressed pain in his voice, as if it had been deposited for a long time.Modi still didn't know how to answer, he took another step closer, his eyes tearing open: "He thinks you are better than me, you can replace me, don't you? He thinks I'm very unworthy and will only embarrass him, yes no?!"

Modi had nothing to say, he could only frowned: "No, Master Li is very..."

"I just don't like cooking!" Li Chengfeng turned his head away talking to himself, "Why, why should I live my life according to other people's arrangements..."

Modi had a headache, and said in his heart: He is not good at things related to feelings at all. It’s okay to be an emotional trash can, but if he needs to enlighten and comfort others, he really doesn’t know anything.

Moreover, Li Chengfeng came from a wealthy family, was exceptionally gifted, and was the only son of Li Heyan.

But it was impossible for Modi to teach him a lesson. He only thought that Young Master Li was spoiled and felt very embarrassed, so he could only try to find something to say: "I think you don't like cooking... right?"

Li Chengfeng stared at him, snorted: "What do you know?!"

Modi had the urge to beat him up, but he managed it well and endured it. He said patiently, "I tasted the plum cake you made." He thought about it for a while, and said, "I think you are a genius."

Li Chengfeng wanted to express disdain again, but Modi continued: "It's not because of your skills—of course, your skills are also very skilled. It's not because of your creativity." He didn't say how creative it is, because Li Chengfeng's creativity is really Some are too impractical, and then said, "Because of other things, very important, no, you can say the most important thing."

Li Chengfeng glanced at him, his face was full: What nonsense, boring, annoying, crazy, rolling.

Modi really didn't want to bear it any longer. He thought when he had such a good temper and came to coax the children. However, thinking of what he felt in that work, he could only bite the bullet and say: "You are very angry and very angry. hapiness."

"The spiritual power you pour into your works can give people a great shock - happiness, enjoyment, freedom, enthusiasm, cheerfulness, boldness... You are very happy when you create, and your mood, able to communicate strongly to the taster."

"The spirit that the chef injects into his works is his soul," Modi said, "I say you are a genius, nothing else, but you have a genius soul."

Li Chengfeng is the kind of person who treats the patriarch to eat, even if he cooks a bowl of sugar water, he can move people's hearts with his infused spiritual power.

Li Chengfeng's back froze, and he turned his head to look at him after a while, his eyes were full of shock, and there was a hint of bewilderment and disbelief.