Interstellar Food God [System]

The next day, Modi got back his optical brain and got in touch with both Xiao Fei and Jerry, but he couldn't get in touch with Li Chengfeng.There was a bodyguard left by Louis outside the door—he originally wanted to arrange several more, but after Modi refused in every possible way, he only left one confidant.

Modi was bored and leaned on the bed to watch the news. Soon, he couldn't help sitting up straight.

The news that Li Heyan suffered from g03x hemorrhagic pneumonia was exposed. If Master Li is based on the degree of fame, even if he is not as famous as a first-tier star, he can still be compared with a second-tier star.As soon as his news came out, it attracted widespread attention. People from all corners of the galaxy either worried, prayed, or lamented the horror of the virus.

Not only that, the report also pointed out that because Li Heyan had close and long-term contact with his family members during the incubation period of the virus, the main members of the Li family have been quarantined, including Li Heyan's father, the No. 1 master of interstellar cooking Li Mingzheng, and Li Mingzheng. Two illustrious apprentices of the Master.

A heavyweight in the Li family, this news immediately caused shock in the industry.

At the same time, there is another disharmonious discourse that is intensifying. It is obvious that there is a behind-the-scenes pusher behind this discourse, and Modi knows who the black hand is when he thinks about it.

Several reports on this issue stated that because of Li Heyan's illness, he has not actually managed Li's restaurant for a long time, which directly led to the decline in the quality of Li's restaurant's dishes, poor service attitude, and even the fact that he beat customers.

He released the conflict video taken by the customer yesterday. Fortunately, Modi deliberately used mental force wave interference at that time. Although it would not destroy the machine, even if there were images, they were very blurry, and it was not even clear whether there was physical contact.

However, the report pointed out that what is even more unforgivable is that the two main persons responsible for beating the customers turned out to be the actual manager of Li’s restaurant now—Li Heyan’s only son Li Chengfeng, who had no cooking experience, was a veteran, and had a senior position experience. Very suspicious Sous Chef Mo.

The report also said that Li's Restaurant was raided by the Health Bureau for unknown reasons last night, and all the main staff were taken away by the Health Bureau. It is speculated that the reason may be related to the hemorrhagic pneumonia virus, but it is also likely to be related to the ingredients of Li's Restaurant. health issues.

One of them was posted on the official website of a well-known gourmet magazine. The reporter wrote that according to the investigation, Master Li Heyan was infected with the virus during his in-depth investigation on the planet Dracula. In fact, Li’s restaurant often develops new ingredients from various places. This is indeed a dish. One of the big reasons for innovation, but some of these ingredients are not actually fit for human consumption, as has been reported…

Among the many such remarks, these are carefully worded, but some of the purposes are particularly explicit.

For example, if you go to Lee's restaurant to eat, you will get g03x hemorrhagic pneumonia.Or maybe Li's Restaurant lost Li Heyan and was about to decline.Li's restaurant became popular because of its relationship with the government. The food looks exquisite, but the taste is extremely bad, and the taste of the restaurant is quite low, etc.

It seems that overnight, the talk of turning down Li's restaurant became the mainstream. Even some people in the culinary industry said that without Li Heyan, Li's restaurant would be reduced to a third-rate restaurant, and they would not try it again, let alone recommend it.

What's worse is that there are still some trumpets applauding Li Heyan's illness, hoping that Li's restaurant will be completely closed down, and that all the Li family members will die of illness.However, this kind of remarks was too scary, and was immediately suppressed by many rational netizens.

However, Modi felt more and more bad.

He had experienced a similar thing in his previous life, but it was just an industry shock. The cause was that a celebrity suffered from food poisoning in a high-end restaurant. All sorts of -- virtually nonexistent -- serious problems.

It's okay to say it once, it's okay to say it twice.However, just like an advertisement, repeating a certain statement in people's ears day after day is likely to make this kind of statement enter people's subconscious mind, so that even if there is no definite evidence, they still feel that there is indeed a problem with that restaurant, and their perception is getting worse and worse. Difference.

There are so many restaurants, why go to that one?

The wall fell and everyone pushed, and the restaurant involved closed down in less than half a year.

Although it was finally found out that the star's so-called food poisoning was just that he was allergic to some rare food, and he didn't know it before, but no one would listen to it. Once the concept is formed, it is difficult to change it.

Modi frowned and closed his eyes, opened the address book, and searched up and down for his relationship.Although at least half of the negative news about Li's restaurant was made by competitors, many of them were related to Yorkson. This man is a mad dog. If he wants to drag Modi to hell, he even got involved with others.

For the first time, Modi had the idea of ​​trying to get rid of Yorkson.

He used to think it was just a buzzing and annoying fly, but now, he was too much.

But his contacts are either locked up in the hospital, or they are irrelevant enough to be willing to help him even in the trough. After much deliberation, he can only ask Louis.

Could it be that the general is going to buy a navy?

Modi sighed, frowned and looked at the ceiling, deeply aware of his small power and shallow foundation in this world.

To protect and help others requires power and strength.

He is just a chef now, with a level and a platform, but it is not enough.

He needs more strength.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and from the afternoon of the first day when the negative news broke out, another force confronted the negative news.A lot of unfounded posts have been deleted, a lot of negative news has been edited, and I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or what’s going on, and there’s even news that a big star is about to get married, it’s probably going to be hot for a while, to a large extent It covered up the attention of Li's restaurant.

Fortunately, none of Modi, Xiaofei, Jerry, Li Chengfeng, and those who were sent at the same time were diagnosed. Everyone was relieved to leave this oppressive place.

However, when Modi went to pick up Xiaofei, he was unwilling to leave the hospital.

It turned out that the child in the next room was diagnosed, and the child's father who worked on Dracula was also diagnosed at the same time, and Mo Fei witnessed the child's illness with his own eyes.

"We were talking, and suddenly his eyes, nose, and mouth started to bleed." Mo Fei sat on the waiting chair outside, with his head down, looking pale, looking at the toes of his shoes, "His... …the skin seems to be bleeding too, but I'm . . . startled, not so sure."

"Then just for an hour or two, I saw the paramedics rush in to save him, and he was there for an hour or two... It was like a balloon deflated, the flesh under the skin just melted, the skin It collapsed all of a sudden," he made a collapsed movement, "the face turned into that kind of gray-green, and there was a kind of white film in the eyes, as if... it was going to become something else..."

His expression showed that this experience had left a deep impression on him, a great shadow.

Modi also felt shocked and uncomfortable. That kind of picture began to appear in front of his eyes. He subconsciously held Xiaofei's hand, and he was trembling a little.

Master Li...he won't, how could he?

He still remembered that when they met for the first time, Li Heyan was hale and hearty, radiant, brisk walking, kind-hearted, and looked at everyone as if he was his own child.He has the demeanor of a generation of masters in every gesture, and even has a sense of immortality. He is a real artist and a real good person.

he will also...

Modi seemed to have seen the scene, covered his face, and dared not think about it.

What about Master Li?What about Li Chengfeng?What about his wife and father?What about Li's restaurant, which he has devoted his whole life to?

Patients with hemorrhagic pneumonia have not yet fully recovered, and the mortality rate is extremely high. Even if they barely survive, the whole person will be ruined.What Modi knew before was that the patient's body would fail, but there was no such clear and terrifying description. Until now, he felt the fear and pain.

how so.

Modi covered his face sadly and rubbed vigorously, his eyes were a little red.

"You...why didn't you tell me before?" Modi asked Xiaofei in a hoarse voice, "I talk to you every day, and there are videos, and you haven't mentioned it. When did that happen..."

Mo Fei was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid I will become like that too."

Modi's heart skipped a beat, looking at his son's thin shoulders and small white chin, he suddenly couldn't imagine what he had gone through, and felt even more guilty for not being able to stay with the child at such a moment and hold his hand tightly.

"It's okay," Mo Fei smiled at him, and after a while, he said, "I think I'm scared, so don't scare Dad anymore, and don't let Dad worry about me. I can't get out, and you can't get out either. I can only be anxious, it is better to just let myself worry."

Modi looked at his son in astonishment and complexity. At that moment, he felt that the person sitting next to him was not a seven or eight-year-old child, but a man who had taken responsibility and had his own ideas.

Anyone who hears his words will only feel moved, and maybe feel a little distressed, and even feel that this child has such a disposition now, and the future is limitless.

But Modi was his father, and he just felt sour and bitter.He hugged Mo Fei into his arms, rubbed his chin against the hair on the top of his head, and once again felt Mo Fei's maturity beyond his age.

And this maturity made him sad.

A child doesn't have to be like this, it shouldn't be like this.

Modi took the baby Xiaofei and sent away the other employees of Li's Restaurant.Li's restaurant has been fully disinfected, and it was agreed to reopen after three days of rest, but Li Chengfeng has not been seen, and when he found near his ward, he heard a loud roar.

"Why are you not allowed to see my father?!"

That was Li Chengfeng's voice, very hoarse, already crying.

Modi quickly ran over with Xiaofei, and saw Li Chengfeng holding two doctors, with bruised veins on his forehead and red eyes. In just three days, he lost a lot of weight, and his cheeks were sunken. With disheveled hair and blue stubble, he looked extremely embarrassed and tired.

"The patient is currently in the intensive care unit. There are no windows and the walls have been specially treated. It is impossible for us to let you in to see him, and..." the doctor is also extremely tired, "Your father told you that even his surveillance video cannot let you Look, don't let anyone see!"

"Why?!" Li Chengfeng yelled with tears in his eyes, clutching the doctor's collar, "Let me see my dad, that's my dad! Why can't I see my dad when he's sick?! You locked me up for three days, why... Why don't you let me see my dad...why..."

He collapsed, and Modi hurried forward to support him, apologized to the doctor, looked at Li Chengfeng, and couldn't say any words of comfort.

At that moment, he finally understood how pale words were.

Facing the deepest pain, parting from life and death, a few words of comfort are as light as a feather.

Li Chengfeng cried like a child, curled up into a ball, choked up and said, "I'm not good...I'm sorry for Dad...I'm always...incompetent, incompetent, self-willed, he dotes on me so much, but I always... Make him angry."

"Dad...why...why don't you let me see my dad...! If he...if he really..."

Li Chengfeng knelt on the ground, resting his head on the marble tiles, tears streaming down the floor.Modi closed his eyes hard, held back the soreness in his nasal cavity, and raised his head. Li Chengfeng kept sobbing, almost unconscious, hugging Modi like a drowning person grabbing driftwood, crying through his chest Passed rumblingly.

Mo Fei stood aside, couldn't help crying, covered his eyes with his hands, as if thinking of someone, slowly squatted down sadly, and buried his face in his knees.

Mo Di felt unbearably sad, hugged Li Chengfeng tightly, looked up at the ceiling, and wanted to hold back his tears. At this moment, the doctor looked at him: "You are... Sous Chef Mo? Can you come with me? Is it?"

Modi had no choice but to let go of Li Chengfeng, wiped his face, and walked with him to a corner.

The doctor looked at him up and down, and finally sighed: "Mr. Li said, he doesn't know if he can get out of here again, his son hasn't grown up yet, but his father is old and almost paralyzed, and he himself , even if you are lucky enough to survive, I am afraid that you will no longer be able to live as a normal person.”

"He...is not reconciled. However, Li's restaurant is his painstaking effort, and Li Chengfeng is his only son." He paused, looking at Modi with complicated eyes, "He begged you, since he once brought you into the business In order to save face, take his son with him, take care of his father, and don't let his life's hard work go to waste."

Modi froze, Li Heyan was in Tuogu, and handed over the heavy responsibility to him.

"I..." Modi couldn't respond immediately, "I will follow his..."

In the end, it was still difficult for him to accept the fact that Li Heyan's life and death were unpredictable: "He will be fine, right?" He looked at the doctor, as if wanting an affirmative answer, "He can survive, he can return to the way he used to be, you Will...the medicine of this era..." He couldn't continue, he could only keep asking, "Is it right? Right?!"

The doctor's expression was heavy and he remained silent. Modi couldn't help but took half a step back, feeling a little unsteady.

Li Heyan...

Master Li...

How did he end up like this, what did he do wrong?

Isn't this era very developed? Why are there still incurable diseases?

After a long time, he finally lowered his breath and lowered his head, as though he could only accept the status quo although he couldn't do it.

Modi said in a deep voice: "Please tell Master Li, I will take care of Gu Chengfeng and Master Li Mingzheng for him, and help him keep Li's restaurant well, and hand it over to Chengfeng smoothly." He said solemnly , "He... will always be my teacher, my benefactor, and the person I respect the most."

The doctor nodded and seemed a little excited: "Actually, I... I am also an audience of Master Li. I haven't been to Li's restaurant yet, please be sure..."

"I will."

Modi's brain is running fast. Although it has been a long time since he has used the knowledge of management and marketing in his previous life, he still has the foundation and experience.

"I can." He solemnly said, vaguely seeing a path.