Group pet little magic chef

Su Yuan was very amused by Yan Qing, he didn't expect this human being to be so fun, what a windfall.

Yan Qing stared at him blankly, which joke did she poke at him again?What's so funny about that?

He looked around, no one else was smiling, only Su Yuan was laughing. Is this CEO's smile so low?

Su Yuan finally stopped and took a deep look at him, "Then you have to remember what you said today."

That look is full of deep meaning and unclear meaning. If it is in a movie or TV, it is definitely a weird look that foretells what will happen in the future.

Ji Ling on the opposite side winks at Yan Qing desperately, trying to remind Yan Qing not to say such words that are destined to be slapped in the face.

But Yan Qing didn't pay attention.

His unwillingness to admit defeat had reached his throat, and he said not to be outdone, "Of course, I have a good memory."

Ji Ling covered her face: ...It's over, the flag has been set.

It happened that Gao Ming served Su Yuan and Jiu Ruo fried pork, and they began to eat.

The quiet restaurant came alive again, the clinking of cups and plates, and the sound of small conversations sounded again.

From the corner of Yan Qing's eyes, he has been secretly paying attention to the movements of the people around him. He wonders what he thinks of today's fried pork?

"Qingqing, why is the stir-fried pork you made a little sweet?" Ji Ling said, "Is there any sugar?"

Yan Qing: "...No, is it sweet?"

A person at the next table said, "Is it sweet? Mine is a bit sour. Have you put vinegar in Yanqing?"

The person at his table said: "Mine is sweet and spicy."

"Hey, I'll try yours... well, it's really sweet, why mine is sour, you try mine."

The man also tasted it, "It's sour, I feel like I have something on my mind after eating it, but it's still delicious, and I'm full of strength after eating it!"

Yan Qing: "...No sugar, no vinegar."

The man: "Then why is it sour and sweet?"

After a meal, "...I don't know either. Is it sour?"

"It's not very sour, but you can eat it."

Hearing this, Yan Qing silently picked up a chopstick and put the small fried pork that she had fried herself into her mouth...

After a short pause, he put down his chopsticks, turned his head and asked Su Yuan next to him, "Boss Su, can I bring back some fried pork? Just two chopsticks will do."

The cafeteria on the side of "Magic World" is separate from the canteen of the group. The group has monthly meal allowances for employees but they have to pay for meals. There is no money for meals here.

It's already free, and it's not good to pack it again. Yan Qing doesn't want to leave a bad impression on his colleagues, especially the president.

But he really needs to pack a little bit and take it back to verify his thoughts.

Su Yuan glanced at him, "Yes."

"Thank you, Mr. Su." Yan Qing got up and went to the kitchen.

When he walked away, Gao Ming glared at them, and reprimanded: "I don't know, don't talk nonsense, this is Yan Qing's special talent, which no one else wants! If you don't make my apprentice unhappy, see if I don't knock my spoon!" Break your heads!"

Those two people are not afraid of Gao Ming's threats, but they are very curious: "Uncle Gao, what kind of talent is it? By the way, why is this fried pork sour and sweet?"

Gao Ming looked at the door of the kitchen and whispered: "Have you ever seen ordinary humans make magical food with ordinary human ingredients? Even if I use ordinary human ingredients, I have to consume my own magic power to make it! Isn't this a talent? What? And..."

Gao Ming kept watching the kitchen door, and when he saw Yan Qing coming out, he quickly stopped talking.

"And what?" the man asked.

Gao Ming was annoyed: "Shut up, Yan Qing is here, don't say any more!"

Yan Qing brought a lunch box and put two chopsticks of fried meat in it, half of the bottom was not covered.

"Qingqing, are you pretending to feed the cat?" Ji Ling asked.

"No, I'll give it to Wen Bo and Deming to try."

Ji Ling opened his eyes wide, "Can't they eat it?"

Yan Qing blinked and didn't tell the truth, just said: "My cooking skills are better now, maybe I won't."

Ji Ling looked at the lunch box and said nothing.

Yan Qing felt a little depressed, and went back to school after dinner.

In the car, he sent messages to Wen Bo and Dai Ming respectively, and when he returned to the dormitory, they were already waiting for him in the dormitory.

Seeing that his expression was not very good, Wen Bo threw away his phone and stood up and asked, "What's the matter? Did you make things difficult on the first day at work?"

Yan Qing shook his head, "No, my immediate leader has been away for the past two days, and my colleagues are all fine."

Deming pushed his glasses, "Then what's wrong with you? You said you need to find us, is it related to this?"

"Yeah." Yan Qing walked to his desk and put down his backpack, took out a lunch box from it, "I want to ask you to help me try the dishes."

Wen Bo didn't pick up the lunch box, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "You made it?"

Yan Qing nodded.

Wen Bo took a step back immediately, crossing his hands in front of his chest: "No!"

Yan Qing burst into tears: "Bobo, you are my best brother!"

Wen Bo was unmoved: "Don't talk about it!"

Yan Qing looked at De Ming again.

De Ming pushed his glasses and said with a look of embarrassment: "I still need to read later."

Yan Qing was angry, and looked at Wen Bo: "Are you still a good brother?!"

Wen Bo firmly refused: "I won't eat it! I don't want to have diarrhea anymore!"

Yanqing softened: "Good Bobo, just take one bite, and it will be fine once you pull it."

Wen Bo: "Don't eat!"

"...Okay." Yan Qing shrank all of a sudden, sat down on the chair, and sighed faintly, "Oh..."

Wen Bo: "Don't pretend to be dead."

Yan Qing raised her eyes and looked at Wen Bo and Dai Ming pitifully, with tears in her eyes: "Bobo, obviously, there seems to be something wrong with my sense of taste."

Wen Bo: "...what?"

Deming: "Can't you taste it?"

Yan Qing raised the lunch box in his hand: "I made it at night, fried pork, and other colleagues said that apart from the spicy taste, some were sour and some were sweet. What kind of sweet can you eat?"

Wen Bo was suspicious: "Really?"

Yan Qing nodded sadly.

Wen Bo and De Ming looked at each other, and then Wen Bo took the lunch box resolutely, "Okay, I'll give you a taste, who made me your best brother, alas, that's me."

Yan Qing immediately raised a smile: "Bobo, I knew you were the best!"

Wen Bo looked at him suspiciously, "You wouldn't..."

"No, no, I really can't taste the sour and sweet taste in it. Please try it for me."

Wen Bo saw that he wasn't lying to him, "I'll just trust you this time."

Opening the lid, Wen Bo looked at a little fried pork inside, and said in surprise, "It looks pretty good, it's not burnt black, it's improved, it's similar to the appearance of restaurants outside."

Yan Qing smiled: "I learned from Master."

Wen Bo squeezed a small piece of meat and threw it into his mouth, and Dai Ming also stretched out his hand, "I'll try it for you too."

Wen Bo moved the lunch box away, "You wait."

Deming: "Why?"

Wen Bo: "There won't be enough toilets later."

Deming: "... makes sense, I'll wait."

Yan Qing: ...

Seeing that Wen Bo swallowed it, Yan Qing hurriedly asked: "Bobo, what does it taste like? Have you tasted sweet or sour?"

Wen Bo frowned slightly, with an indescribable expression on his face, "It's just spicy, and that... no, wait until I come out!"

With that said, he has rushed to the bathroom.

Yan Qing looked at the toilet door, her heart sank, would she still have diarrhea?

When Wen Bo came out, Yan Qing hurriedly handed him a bottle of water: "Thank you for your hard work."

Wen Bo waved his hand and sat on his chair, "It's almost the same as before, except for the spicy and meaty taste of the fried pork, there's no sour and sweet taste. However, the strange taste from before is still there."

Yan Qing was discouraged: "I can't taste the strange taste you mentioned."

Deming pushed his glasses: "I'll try."

Yan Qing looked at him expectantly again.

result……

Dai Ming's expression was unspeakable, "Just like Wenbo, it has neither sour nor sweet taste, but a...strange smell."

Yan Qing was confused, "Why can't I taste it?"

Wen Bo: "Such an indescribable smell, can you really not taste it?"

"What I ate was just the usual fried pork." Yan Qing shook his head and looked at Wenbo and Deming, "But why do they say it has a sour and sweet taste, and they like it very much, and they don't have diarrhea? A person has diarrhea. Why is this? Why is what they eat, what I eat, and what you eat are different?"

The three of them were stunned, feeling that they had encountered a metaphysics incident.

In the "Frontline of Defending the Lord's Queen's Human Little Crispy Nanny" group, everyone is discussing the little human chef who joined the job today.

[魑颜: @魔界第一魔厨, Uncle Gao comes out, what is the talent of that brat Yan Qing you mentioned today?I always feel something is wrong. 】

[Ji Ling can't get enough to eat every day: What's wrong?Isn't it delicious? 】

[Counting money every day is so annoying: @吉玲 can’t get enough to eat every day, you just know how to eat! 】

[Ji Ling can't get enough to eat every day: Why not?I have no money to count. 】

【Counting money every day is annoying:...】

[Junshan's No. [-] Shuaibi: Don't cue Uncle Gao, the apprentice is too powerful, Uncle Gao has already fainted in the toilet. 】

【I really don’t eat people: Hahahahaha】

[The number one magic chef in the devil world: You ignorant mortals, as long as you know the scriptures. 】

[Counting money every day is annoying: Who is Jing Gen? 】

[Ji Ling can't get enough to eat every day: I don't know.who? 】

[Spirit: I know!A genius! 】

[The little magic chef has no human rights: the number one magic chef in the devil world before Uncle Gao.dog head.jpg]

[Little Magic Chef wants to stand out: better than Uncle Gao!dog head.jpg]

[The number one magic chef in the devil world: Shut up, both of you! 】

【My home is in Shentan:...】

[Junshan's No. [-] Shuaibi: ...]

[Ji Ling can't get enough to eat every day: So who is it? 】

[The No. [-] Magic Chef in the Demon World: Check it yourself! 】

……

The top floor of Shengshi Group.

Jiu Ruo handed over an investigation report to Su Yuan.

"My lord, I checked. Yan Qing was thrown at the gate of the orphanage one month after his birth, and was picked up by the director. At that time, the monitoring was not developed, and we couldn't find who threw it. The name was Swaddling It was written on a small note, only the name was written, and there was no specific date of birth.

"He grew up in an orphanage. There is no sign of contact with human cultivators, let alone demons. It is a normal life trajectory for children in an orphanage."

Su Yuan looked at the investigation report, and tapped his right index finger on the table regularly, "Where's Jing Gen's investigation? Is there any progress?"

Jiu Ruo shook his head: "Same as before, I can't find his whereabouts, maybe it's already... Do you think he has anything to do with Yan Qing?"

Magic Chef Jinggen is a genius chef. He is the only chef in the Three Realms who can integrate various emotions of creatures into food.

The food he makes, people who eat it can feel other people's emotions through his food, whether happy, sad, angry, or frightened...

And these emotions are the best food for the demons.

Now, this trait appeared in Yan Qing.

Su Yuan lowered his eyes: "It's not impossible. You continue to check Jing Gen's whereabouts, as for Yan Qing..."

The corners of Su Yuan's lips curled up, "I'll do it."