He's been caught for the show.

Chu Lu didn't see it, but the follow-up reaction of the chef who was puzzled and sighed by him was not quite the same as he imagined.

The man with a tendency to grow horizontally went to the back kitchen, took off the chef's hat, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and rinsed his face with cold water several times before he calmed down.

He felt just now that he was about to be burned by the eyes around him.

After calming down a bit, he quickly took out his optical brain and memorized all the main points of the conversation just now.

The chef originally came here because of the high salary offered here. Although "Yuan" is only a research institution, its reputation is well-known in the entire alliance, whether it is product effects or employee benefits, it is obvious to all.

Of course, this has nothing to do with being a cook. He even found out the information on his optical brain after he received the high-paying invitation and was worried that he might be a liar.

The reason why Yuan Hongcai jumped to work was very simple, it paid a lot of money.

Amid the "short-sighted" accusations of his former colleagues, Yuan Hongcai did not hesitate to jump ship.

The price of natural food in the interstellar era is high, and the status of chefs is also rising accordingly, but this definitely does not include the master chefs in the staff canteen.From a private restaurant with many famous chefs and good learning opportunities, to a staff canteen kitchen in the name of "providing natural food", but most of the supply is nutrient solution, no one can say "" fall".

But for Yuan Hongcai, who is burdened with a pile of student loans that are about to expire, he really has no other choice. Even if there is a pit ahead, he has to jump.

But after he came, he found out, what kind of trap is this?This is clearly a gold mine! !

Not to mention the high salary.

At the same time as the high salary, there are also professional pointers!

——This tmd is obviously a paid study!

Targeted guidance, accurate to the comments of each dish.

Hit the nail on the head, and every one hits the nail on the head.

Even if he was asked to post his current salary upside down, he would not be able to invite such a food critic for one-on-one guidance.

Hey hey——

What kind of fairy day is this? !

He really felt ashamed of the salary he got. He took out the part to repay the loan, and used the rest to subsidize the ingredients, trying his best to meet the requirements of the "Master" for food materials.

Of course, there is a little bit of a problem with this-

That is... After he learned that the master signed a temporary contract with "Yuan", after vaguely revealing that he wanted the master to change careers, he was almost fired directly, and finally stayed, but after each meal, he went to seek advice. Sometimes, people will stare at them angrily.

If you stay a little longer, you will even be "invited" back to the back kitchen by the manager of the cafeteria in person.

Yuan Hongcai: It doesn't matter, it's just a small problem!It can be overcome! !

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Chu Lu didn't know that because of Master Luther's picky tongue, he was regarded as a professional food connoisseur.

He was still caught in the hesitation of wondering if there were any "additions" in it before each meal. After all, even in a private restaurant, his behavior of picking out a bunch of faults in every meal was very embarrassing, let alone this Just a staff canteen?

Chu Lu walked towards the laboratory expressionlessly, no one knew the uneasiness in his heart, and in the end he could only comfort himself with the fact that the protagonist's employees had sufficient moral standards.

But this method of self-comfort has little effect. He thinks that the other party's more likely choice is to "not break out in silence, but pervert in silence."

perhaps……

His final outcome in this world was to die of poisoning.

……

…………

Facial feature recognition and pupil iris feature recognition passed, the electronic door in front of him opened to both sides, Chu Lu raised his foot and stepped in, but after walking two steps, he bumped into a slightly out-of-shape figure with a very kind face middle-aged man.

Chu Lu still had a vague impression of him. The two of them had handover work yesterday, and this man was blushing from the ridicule of Master Luther. If it wasn't for someone coming to stop him, he might rush up and beat him up.

Now that we met here, Chu Lu's expression was normal, but he wondered in his heart for a while that the other party really rushed up to make a move, should he fall to the left or hide to the right?

No wonder he thought so, because Chu Lu still remembered that this man's laboratory was in another building, and he came here specially at this moment, obviously it was not just a "coincidental" encounter with him.

The distance between the two gradually shortened, and the middle-aged man's expression became entangled with the naked eye, but until Chu Lu passed him by, the other party still stood there rigidly, without any movement.

Chu Lu: Sure enough, he is a researcher, not good at hands-on.

Looks like I got away with it today.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a voice calling him behind him, "Researcher Wei."

Chu Lu: Sure enough, they came to look for him.

Thinking about it, he didn't stop on his feet. After all, "Wei Lu" is just a pseudonym, and it's normal for him to be insensitive to this surname. Why bother to turn around now and be rushed to get troubled?

But the other party came so specially, it was obviously not so easy to give up.

The middle-aged man trotted a few steps, overtook Chu Lu, and finally stopped him before he entered the elevator.

You can tell from the other person's body shape that this is a pure researcher who stays in the laboratory all day and neglects to exercise. These few trot steps made him panting enough, and he leaned on the elevator, out of breath: " Yesterday...yesterday..."

Chu Lu couldn't ignore it now, so he could only look up.

Their eyes met, but Cumberland was taken aback for a second.

The blue eyes of the young man fell on him just like that, his eyes were no different from yesterday, as if he had seen through his intentions, but he didn't care at all.

Cumberland's words suddenly stopped.

How could he feel that the other party was arrogant yesterday?

No, he is indeed "proud".

But this kind of pride is so reasonable on the person in front of him.

The gap between geniuses and mortals is like a moat. Ordinary people can't find the results after studying hard and exhausting their entire lives. The people in front of them don't even need to know too much about this field, they can see through it with just a glance.Under such circumstances, what reason does he have to be arrogant?

……

Cumberland had already heard about the arrival of a talented researcher in the XI84 project, and many colleagues went to watch.Of course, Cumberland was also curious, but he was stumped by a key experiment in his hand at the time. He had to monitor data fluctuations around the clock, eat and live in the laboratory, and had no time to care about those chores.In addition, all the people passing by were young people at first, so he simply didn't join in the fun.

The result of the experiment that had been observed for several days was failure without exception, and he was habitually depressed for a few days.

After three consecutive years of failure and failure, Cumberland could not count the number of times this was the first time, and he even had doubts about his own research direction.

Does his research really make sense?

...is this direction really okay?

……

…………

perhaps……

Did he go astray from the start?

These questions often popped up in his mind during the three years, but this time the torture was particularly sharp and piercing, as if he suddenly lost his strength.

If it wasn't for Dr. Banro who happened to be interested in the γ-377 factor and asked him for the test results earlier, Cumberland even wondered if he would abandon the habit he had accumulated over the years and simply give up sorting out the data this time. .

Cumberland sorted out the result completely by instinct.

After passing it to Dr. Ban Luo, I realized that several key data in my report had been transcribed incorrectly.

He hates this kind of careless behavior the most on weekdays, but he didn't expect it to happen to him.Although he hastily sent a second email to explain after discovering the problem, it was the next day.

Let's hope Dr. Bunro hasn't had time to use this set of data yet.

Cumberland thought so, but also felt that he should apologize in person.

……

So, I met this long-known genius.

Cumberland didn't recognize this person at the time, but when he saw the blond young man sitting opposite Dr. Banro, his first reaction was to frown.Although good-looking people are indeed easier to win people's favor at first sight, Cumberland doesn't like this type.

He once had a student who had high hopes, and that child was indeed very talented, and he worked very hard at first. Cumberland almost taught him hand in hand, and even had the idea of ​​cultivating him as a successor.

But that kid was later discovered by scouts and took a very different path.

Of course, Cumberland would not judge other people's lives, and there was nothing wrong with the kid choosing a path that was easier for him.It’s just undeniable that for those good-looking children, they have too many choices in their lives and face too many temptations, which makes it difficult for them to concentrate on boring research.

On a normal day, Cumberland would not have made such a disrespectful expression, but the shadow of successive failures still loomed over him, and he really couldn't control himself.He still tried his best to make his expression not so ugly, but with little success.

"Hi, I'm looking for Dr. Bunro."

The other party didn't seem to be surprised that he came, but he didn't even intend to get up.Instead, he turned around and operated a few times on the screen beside him, and called up a report.

"This is your test result?"

He didn't hide the dissatisfaction in his tone.

Cumberland felt a little nervous for some reason.

He shook his head and put the inexplicable thoughts behind him, but this time his brows were really wrinkled.

Ban Luo's new assistant seems to be not very polite.

——Cumberland, who hadn't recognized the person in front of him at the time, thought so.

Cumberland was already in a bad mood, and his tolerance threshold was extremely low right now.

But he finally remembered that he came to apologize this time, took a deep breath, and didn't want to get entangled with this impolite assistant.

He maintained a calm tone and explained: "Yes, but there are a few omissions above, and that's why I came here."

Since Dr. Ban Luo is not here, his apology this time will not be able to go through. I should go back and send another email to express my apology, and maybe I can ask...

"Omission?" The young man raised his voice.

Cumberland's thoughts were interrupted, and before he could say anything else, he was slapped in the face by the taunts immediately after, and he was even dumbfounded.

"...Sorry?" Cumberland held his breath and said with difficulty.

To be honest, he now realizes the importance of having a good-looking face.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party had a face that could make people think of forgiveness, Cumberland felt that his mood index would drop by several percentage points.

But that's too much! !

People are naturally resistant to the beauty of the same sex, and Cumberland's mood is still on a straight downward trend.

He wanted to speak several times, but found that he couldn't interrupt.

It wasn't because the other party spoke too fast - if he didn't listen to what he was saying, his tone could be called gentle - but... what the other party said seemed to make sense, but he couldn't refute it for a while.

Cumberland couldn't help but feel a little self-doubt.

really?Did his experiment really have so many problems this time?

Cumberland was still in a state of confusion, but the young man's conversation changed from this test result to pointing directly at the "full of loopholes" experimental procedure, as if his research all these years was wasted.

……

If Cumberland could barely hold back his anger on the grounds that it was his mistake after all, this time he really lost control.

Cumberland could only feel the blood rushing straight to his head, the anger that had been suppressed just now was surging, and the suppressed anger accumulated from the failures of three consecutive years day after day lingered in his heart.

--What do you know?What do you know? !

Do you know how much pressure I withstood? !Do you know how much I have paid over the years? ! !

Cumberland could no longer recall what he had yelled at that time. If Dr. Banro hadn't rushed back, he wouldn't even know what he would have done in such a bloody situation.

……

When the mood is unstable, it is a habit that Cumberland has developed over the years to calm the mood through experiments.

Because when dripping the medicine, the hand must be very stable, and the stability of the body leads to peace of mind. For Cumberland, this is a method of restoring energy next to sleep.

Also does work.

When Cumberland finally felt calmed down, he found that he had subconsciously modified the experimental steps according to the repeated mocking voice in his mind.

Cumberland: "..."

Forget it, when the time comes, send the results of this experiment to the other party, so that the impolite young man can know that it is not that simple to extract all kinds of factors that are not of the same family.

Holding this vague "revenge" mentality, he went on to complete the following steps.

Then--

Did it work? !

The problem that had troubled him for three years was solved so easily and without warning? !