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Specially made Yingzhou air-cooled soba noodles.

A stack of cold noodles and a bowl of dip were placed in front of Enrico.

In the long silence, Enrico's expression twitched, lowered his head, looked at the plate in front of him, looked up, looked at Huai Shi, and then looked down at the plate in front of him.

"What is this?"

"Specially made Yingzhou air-cooled ..."

"It doesn't matter whether it's air-cooled or water-cooled, but where is the soba ?!"

Rao is a shameless man like Enrico, and he started to be angry in front of such water-filled dishes: "Where is buckwheat!"

"Forgot to let go."

Huai poems are calm as always.

"Why is it called cold soba!"

"Everything is said to be specially made. Are you bothered?"

Huai Su Su Zi raised his hand and flicked the soot, and said impatiently: "If you want to be happy, it doesn't matter if you call it boiled cabbage. The name is just a title. The content is the essence. Don't give it to you for free. Do I charge money? "

"Listen to me, people, it takes a meal to survive!

Only the dishes that are paid, the chef will carefully create them. Like this kind of free goods, it is just to attract customers to the store, turn consumers into commodities, and then sell the garbage of membership cards and beverage services at high prices. "

"Garbage, do you know? Just like your maggot! Give me a good taste of the essence of free goods!"

Miss Suzi, who took off the cigarette, pressed her hands on the counter, and looked down at him, looking down at him, ordering rudely: "Give me food, now, immediately!"

Was watched by those fierce eyes, almost empathizing to understand her anger, and at the same time, she felt the horror like an abyss.

Even Enrico couldn't help but froze for a moment, feeling the bitter cold.

At the same time, a sudden emerged in my heart.

Must eat this bowl of things, no matter what is in it, you must eat it ... otherwise, it may really be ... will be killed by this woman.

Tough, nodding stiffly.

Then the killing intention disappeared, replaced by a flower-like smile, full of relief and satisfaction.

"That's right."

A pair of convenient chopsticks was handed over, and he opened it intimately, tucked into his hand and told him: "Take a look, Enrico, this is your destiny."

Sat in front of the dining table involuntarily.

Holding chopsticks.

Looked down at the plate of cold noodles in front of me, and there was no intention of any sauce.

Sniffing the bleak, featureless, incomprehensible taste, the first thought that emerged in his heart was not a rejection.

But feel the helplessness of empathy.

"It's so shabby."

Such words, could not help speaking out.

"Yeah, it's too shabby."

Huai Shi said that he picked up the soup and replaced the macaroni in the cooking pot instead of him to avoid sticking the sticky pot. The movement was simple and neat, without any cover up, and with the candid gesture that everyone could see, he helped Enrico solve his worries.

Did not use any obscene means at all.

Even Enrico looked at the solemn and serious back, could not help but say thank you.

"No need."

Huai Shi turned away from him and responded calmly: "It's shameful to waste food. Enrico, whether it is to discard food or maliciously trample food into garbage, is unforgivable behavior.

When you are wasting food, some people have to boil noodles with white water to make a living for three meals a day ... It's normal to be shabby, it's better to say that shabby is justified.

Because you want to save money, because you want to put money on something more worth buying, in order to be able to live better in the future, so now can only helplessly shabby.

Even if it's so humiliating, it's like a wild dog, it doesn't matter if it is looked down on by everyone, it lives to get better, not to mix good things with rotten cheese. "

Pui Suzi knocked on Tang Geng, rested on the chopping board, and looked back at Enrico.

And Enrico, who had already stirred up the first strand of noodles, put it in his mouth after being dipped in water—predictably, without any taste at all.

Noodles are already cooked.

Is not overdone, but this kind of cheap noodles is just this level.

Placed in the mouth, the slimy spread into a ball, taste like chewing wax, making it difficult to swallow. Enrico never dreamed that he would eat something like this one day.

No matter how you chew, you can't taste other flavors. I can imagine it bitterly. I eat beef, lamb, and fish **** under the chopsticks.

But the imaginary thing does not exist after all.

I just sat here and ate noodles.

Therefore, there is a burst of sorrow and desolation.

Followed immediately, and I felt the sour taste of dipping in water, too much vinegar. Moreover, it is not reconciled at all. The acid is too much, and the backflushing makes the high-quality vinegar like cheap acid water.

Nose twitching.

Noodles become difficult to swallow.

Immediately afterwards, I felt bitterness, a thick bitterness that cannot be ignored.

The salt in the crude ingredients spread out, whipping the tip of the tongue, and the coarse salt grains of **** and seaweed melted in the mouth, becoming lingering bitterness.

Almost infiltrated into the soul.

Makes the noodles feel more embarrassing, disgusting, and completely unable to eat!

But couldn't spit it out.

Is like invisible power is persecuting him, let him eat, must eat, no matter how difficult it is to eat. Otherwise, you can't live.

Otherwise, you will starve to death.

The bitterness and bitterness spread quickly. With the batter, he swallowed into his throat with a faint tingling pain, which made him take a deep breath.

Is mustard.

Mustard choked him.

Eyes are red.

Inhale insanely, don't overdo it, sneeze a huge sneeze, almost shed tears.

How many years have not been so embarrassed?

The familiar bitterness and sourness, and the pain of the heart, every bite is like eating mud and stones, the body is resisting, the throat is resisting.

But still have to eat ...

Must eat!

Otherwise, everything is over.

In a trance, a mocking voice sounded again.

"What's the matter? Enrico? Was he the one who was ashamed before, was this the way he was?" The old man mocked coldly and hurried impatiently: "If you can't hold it, please leave my kitchen, Do n’t die in a sacred kitchen, and I do n’t need such waste here! ”

"No, no, please don't stop."

Enrico gritted his teeth, endured tears, and climbed from the ground, raising his head hard, looking at the old man ’s blurred figure: "I can continue to eat, I can continue!"

Then continue.

Continue to eat bitter medicine and hell's food until there is no cure.

Contains humiliation and pain.

Can you work hard and barely get results? Can we welcome a glorious future? Or is it possible to modify the shameful past? Those scornful eyes, and indifference from the closest people?

Dry and cold, he lowered his head and ate the cold noodles on the plate bit by bit.

Recalled the scars left by the closest person.

"Waste! How could I have your shameful son! A simple appetizer can be made like this? What on earth are you thinking ... Get out of my kitchen!"

Then let ’s go, how far we go.

Painstakingly study, do not know how many days and nights of suffering and hard work, can not be recognized, can not see hope. Instead, he pushed into the abyss of despair again and again.

Father, what should I do to be satisfied?

Defeat you? I have done it.

I have defeated countless people.

Rely on the only effort you can do.

But why don't you look at me? Is n’t it just a glance?

Difficult swallowing, the cold gradually spread, swallowed his body, occupied his consciousness, and even frozen his soul.

Seems to take away all the heat.

This is a cold water noodle specially made by the suffering and pain of a long time.

Seeing the hopeless forward, the numb running and the fear of hesitation. Those things spread along with the chewing, entangled in Enrico's heart.

This is not a toxin, nor a curse, but just something I once experienced ... despair!

Belongs to the despair of a 17-year-old boy Huai Shi.

The end is invisible, there is no margin, no way out, and there is no salvation from the sky ... Enrico has been lost in this icy and bitter cold, unable to extricate himself.

In a violent breath, could not help shaking.

The breath from turned into a white mist that lost its temperature.

Those mocking voices, disgusted eyes, and hostile expressions surround him, like straw piled up on the camel's back.

The more you remember, the more you can feel the pain and despair that go deep into the bone marrow.

Looking back at the long career of forty years now, what is left is not a beautiful moment, but countless scars and an ugly struggle with invisible ends.

In order to live, to grow, to become stronger, he is constantly giving up.

Gave up everything.

Even if he became a kitchen demon, even if he won, he could not get any satisfaction from his already cold heart. No matter how exquisite miracles and disasters, no trace of warmth can be obtained from it.

Can't get any happiness.

At that moment, he woke up from sadness, lowered his head, staring at the reflection in the water, his purple face, suddenly murmured:

"Look, happiness belongs to others, and I have nothing ..."

"Yeah." Huai Shi nodded.

"... Why is this so?" Enrico raised his head blankly, looking at the opponent in front of him: "Why do I have to be so painful?"

"I do not know either."

Huai Shi looked at him with pity, just like looking at the former teenager, thinking for a while, and seriously said, "It's probably like this."

Click it.

The sound of breaking sounded.

From Enrico's hands.

The chopsticks were broken and broken into several sections. Such a huge force made him feel as if he had to pinch his fingers.

From the bitter cold, burst of indescribable anger.

Because of seeing the eyes of Huai Shi, because of being aware of the pitying eyes in those stands.

So I felt more and more pain.

Such, anger is unstoppable.

"Why do you look at me with such a poor sight!"

His face turned red, and he violently overturned the table in front of him, yelling at Huai Shi and the people on the stage: "I just want to be like you! Is this wrong!"

"No one said you were wrong, Enrico." Huai Shi calmly flicked the ashes and told him: "It's just a little bit hard. It's not something that can't pass. People always have dreams in mind."

"But I'm thinking about dreaming!"

Enrico's sorrowful roar: "Want to be as genius as you! As powerful as you! Is it useful if you think!"

"But I can't do it, I can't do it no matter how hard I try! I just ... I just want to stand high with you. Why should I look at me with that kind of garbage look. Is it because Is my heart not sincere? Or, I must be a joke! "

"You guys, just want to see me ugly! Okay, do you want me to kneel!"

With unspeakable hatred, resentment, and despair, the man's out-of-control screams, saliva almost squirted out of his mouth, and he shouted as hard as he could, but he could no longer restrain his tears.

"I can, no matter how lowly I ask, I can do it."

"Please look at me, I beg you!"

Forgot where it is, where he is, and even his own enemy. He was lying on the ground in embarrassment, pleading embarrassedly.

"Please, teach me. How can I be like you."

He shed tears, choked, lowered his head, and let his tears and snot fall into the dust, like a stray wild dog, praying for charity and mercy.

Is eager to answer their doubts with the person in front of him.

Please teach me, Miss Paper.

Please ... save me.

Unfortunately, in the long silence, there was only the voice of pity from that woman.

"Sorry, no one can teach you, Mr. Enrico."

Such a ruthless sentence, Huai Suzi whispered: "No one can save you except yourself."

She raised her hand, picked up the soup, picked up the hollow powder boiling in the pot, placed it in a bowl, drained it, and then skillfully stirred the sauce, and finally, pulled out a piece of cheese from her counter, Melt, stir the sauce and pour evenly in the bowl.

Took a deep breath and felt the thick milky aroma coming from the face, as well as the fresh and sour taste of tomato.

Is appetizing.

"Don't be sad, eat bowl noodles first."

Re-set the table, and then put a new bowl of macaroni and cheese in front of Enrico: "This is not cooking, but a skill I learned from my elders. It may not be very tasty, but it is sad It ’s always right to eat something high in calories. "

She picked up the fork and handed it over, Chanran smiled:

"After all, even if you want to lose weight, you have to eat enough, right?"

"......"

Full? eat? Eat this kind of randomly crafted things?

In silence, Enrico, who was foolish, picked up the fork, looked down, glanced at the macaroni in front of him, and felt the warmth and sweetness that he had never felt before.

Boring, this meaningless cuisine, is there any value?

Even if I think so, the body can't help but cross one piece involuntarily.

Put in the entrance.

Viscous cheese flows at the tip of the tongue, bringing a thick milky fragrance. The sweet and sour sweetness of tomato sauce spreads together with the noodles, turning into mild warmth and spreading in the lungs.

Couldn't help but take a deep breath, forgetting his own embarrassment and downcast,

Once again fork, chew, forget the pain and sourness, immersed in this beautiful fragrance. The cold was dispelled, and even the pain in my heart seemed to be redeemed and restored.

Just like this, the speed is getting faster and faster. In the end, he lowered his head and picked up the big bowl in his hand.

Want to be buried directly in the bowl.

Gluttonous.

With this rare warmth, he swallowed all the pain and cold into the abdomen, completely, and could not stop.

Until the end, a pot of macaroni was eaten by the two.

Enrico habitually picked up the spoon, and he could see the empty bottom of the pot and froze in place. For a long time, my shoulders jittered as if laughing.

Mocked himself.

Put down his hands as clean as new utensils.

Looked down and thanked the smiling woman in front of her.

"A little better?" Huai Shi asked.

Enrico nodded silently.

"So, do you have any ideas?"

"... No, I can't think of it, because this is my limit."

In a long silence, he suddenly looked up and said, "And, I don't plan to continue cooking as a demon anymore."

Is like a shocking speech, breaking the silence in the stadium, making everyone in the audience sullenly opened his mouth, unbelievable.

When this sentence is spoken, it seems to be released.

Say goodbye to the bitter sea that has been entangled for a lifetime.

Enrico laughed, calm and soft, and could not see any pain or hesitation.

"Really so decided?" Huai Shi asked curiously.

Enrico nodded.

"That's right, then."

He nodded in agreement and couldn't help but patted the shoulder: "There are many choices in life. If you are in pain, it doesn't matter if you don't be a kitchen devil. However, in future life, you need to cheer up a lot ... I suggest you find a Let's get started. "

"Please bypass me for this."

Enrico laughed helplessly, but no matter what, he couldn't help the urge to cry. Not because of pain and despair, but in this sudden tranquility, I can't help but feel the gratitude in my heart.

"So, thank you for your hospitality!"

Huai Suzi slowly stood up, smiled happily at him, waved goodbye, hummed and turned away.

In this way, in the silence, the second showdown of the kitchen demon ended.

The final result is beyond doubt!

——Wait paper Suzi, win!

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At this moment, when everyone gazed at that beautiful and uncomfortable face, they all felt a heartfelt chill and horror sincerely.

Twenty minutes, two dishes, one of which is not even a cooking devil ...

In this way, it is easy to let a battle-hardened kitchen demon give up all the pursuits of his first half of life, and drown willingly in the warmth created by her.

Is incomprehensible and unbelievable.

But the fact is just in front of everyone, along with the huge fear and shadow.

The entire stadium seemed to be covered by the petite and slender figure, making it difficult for them to breathe.

"This is ... the real thing," Tianmo "."

In the long silence, only Guo Shoukui's unreserved praise and appreciation, accompanied by quirky and sharp laughter, echoed in everyone's heart.

That ’s right, besides ‘magic’, is there anything else that can manipulate the human will to this extent?

At that moment, no one doubted the information sent by Tomorrow News.

The witch with a decapitated sacred paper element!

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That was half an hour ago.

Just at the beginning of the game, Maki heard the voice from her side.

Seems to have known each other.

The tone is calm and polite, without any offense from uninvited guests. Just ask, "Can I sit here?"

When she looked back in amazement, she saw the young man standing in the aisle.

To be precise, a samurai with a sword.

That is the most popular man among the candidates for the head of the family. The last generation was the adopted son of the master. At the same time, it is also the nominal cousin of Zhenxi.

Subconsciously, Zhenxi flinched back a little, while the crow left beside her raised her scarlet eyes and looked at Jiu Jing, terrified and hungry.

"Please be assured that I will not do anything rude, anyway, really hope you are also my blood relatives. Did n’t you call my brother when you were a kid?"

Saw Jiu Jing smiled lightly, and pointed to the chair next to him: "Can I sit down? I have something to say."

Silence, after a long time, really nodded.

So ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ sat down for a long time, sitting tightly and meticulously. There is no coercion or coldness, just like the conversation between brothers and sisters, calmly asked:

"Maki, your collaborator ... is it Amber?"

"......"

Maki was stiff all over.

I don't know how to respond, whether it should be a promise or a refutation, or it is silent.

"This is not a very secret matter, after all, your agent, that lady Suzi, and Amber have shown an intimate relationship in public. It is actually very simple to guess."

Jiu Jing waved his hand and said frankly: "To be honest, this matchup was initiated by my suggestion."

Was really stunned, his eyes widened from beginning to end, without any relaxation.

"Although there is a part of selfishness that I hope you will not be involved in such a dirty thing, it would be nice to be able to exit. But more, I just want to create an environment where I can have a good chat with you."

Saw Jiu Jing thinking for a while, and after a moment of silence, he told her: "Although this is very abrupt, but I think it is best to show your intentions at first.

Therefore, I will not hide anything. "

He said, "Maki, please cancel the covenant with Amber."

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