Dishes that don’t shine are not good dishes

Now that Winter Three is out, where is Sprite?

Leaving the hall of the venue was about five minutes later.

Xie Yunfei, who was carrying the kitchen utensil box, frowned slightly as he looked at the little tail following him.

Judging from the girl’s expression and previous performance, she knows… at least she knows herself.

But Xie Yunfei didn’t know the other party, and there was no such girl in the memory of his predecessor.

After walking forward for a while, seeing that the girl didn’t plan to leave, Xie Yunfei simply stopped, turned around, and stared at her, “This…Miss Special Chef, do you have anything to do with me?”

Xiaoyun shook her head. Unlike the confused Xie Yunfei, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised at this time, like a cute little wild cat.

“Then why are you following me?” XieYunfei asked again. He didn’t hate the girl next to him, but he just didn’t hate it.

Previously, the other party and a group of top chefs appeared at the kitchen counter where he was, making Xie Yunfei think that the girl in front of him was a member of the Tokyo branch of the Gourmet Research Institute, but now it seems that this is not the case.

After hesitating for a moment, Xie Yunfei added, “Those of your partners are still in the hall, is it really okay to leave them alone?”

“Brother, I want to correct two things.” Xiaoyun raised her hand and made a “two” gesture, “First, although those people are from China like me, we can only be regarded as colleagues at most. As for partners, let’s say Maybe it’s not good, but they are still far from the standard to be my partner, but brother, if you work harder, you might be able to form a team with me~”

Xiaoyun’s tone was calm but firm, as if she was telling the truth of the world, Xie Yunfei was a little puzzled.

I was about to talk, but I didn’t want Xiaoyun to give him a chance at all, “Second, and most importantly, my sister is looking for my brother to play. As a brother, shouldn’t he put down all the things at hand happily, and then spend time with his sister wandering around?”

What Xiaoyun said was so natural that Xie Yunfei even had the thought of “You are so reasonable, but I am speechless” for a moment. But then, he shook his head. He pointed at himself, “Brother?” Then he pointed to the girl in front of him, “Sister?”

“To be precise, I should be your cousin.” Xiaoyun didn’t keep her secret. She escaped with great difficulty, and although her father would surely catch her back, she could visit many places around her before that.

And even if he was caught in the end, all he had to do was put the blame on the elder brother and say that he took him out for a stroll. With the old man’s staid character, in front of the old brother, at most he would scold himself a few words.

Hee hee hee~ It’s perfect!

Xiaoyun, who was planning like this, took two steps back and introduced herself.

“I’m the daughter of your adoptive father’s younger brother, that is, your cousin. Luo Dongyun, a one-star special chef who passed the special chef examination last year. But people close to me call me Xiaoyun, so you can call me that too~”

“Xie Yunfei, the old man’s adopted son, although you should already know about it.” Xie Yunfei shrugged, his tone flat.

But then, as if he remembered something, he suddenly asked, “Among the people in the auditorium earlier, is my second uncle?”

“En.” Xiaoyun nodded, “Although Dad is here this time, although he has other things to do, the most important thing is to deal with that perverted old man, ah, that is, the funeral of your adoptive father and my uncle.”

“So that’s the case, you already know.” When Xie Yunfei spoke, he pretended to be sad.

Unlike his predecessor, he had no real contact with the old man, so naturally there was no relationship.

But Xiaoyun didn’t know this. Seeing that Yunfei was so sad, she couldn’t help but stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, “Don’t be sad, uncle definitely doesn’t want you to be like this.”

“The old man never told me anything. After he passed away, I also hired a private investigator to find out some of his identity information.”

That’s what Xie Yunfei said, but he didn’t want Xiaoyun to nod after hearing it.

“After all, he is a person who should have died ten years ago. Even if he uses the gift game to forcibly renew his life, the result will not change once the deadline expires.” Xiaoyun’s tone was a little indifferent, but this is normal, reconciling Yun Fei’s situation is similar. Although she knows the old man, the number of times she has met over the years has not exceeded one hand.

But Xie Yunfei, when he heard a certain noun in Xiaoyun’s words, his complexion suddenly became strange.

A gift… a game?

I hope it’s not the one I know…

Shaking his head, he didn’t continue to dwell on this topic. Seeing the girl in front of him looking at him expectantly, Xie Yunfei smiled softly, remembering what the other party said earlier, “Because of the Tokyo branch, almost all the shops and restaurants in the vicinity are related to chefs. Even so, Are you going too?”

“Yes, of course!” Xiaoyun’s eyes lit up, and she rubbed her fat-free stomach, “After trying your plate of mapo tofu, I’m even hungrier now, so next The goal is to eat and eat!”

The girl smiled and understood Yunfei with an air of fearlessness, “Well, after I get my chef qualification certificate, I will take you to taste the dishes nearby.”

After patting the girl on the head, Xie Yunfei picked up the kitchen utensil box beside him and walked quickly towards the management department.

At this time, the system’s notification sounded.

【Ding! Complete the task “Predecessor’s obsession (1)”, get 2W points, 2 skill points, and randomly turn one of the cooking skills mastered in the memory of the predecessor into a skill. 】

[Memory reading…]

With one step forward, the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

This is a place Xie Yunfei is very familiar with – the kitchen in the apartment.

Floating beside him like a ghost, two figures appeared in front of his eyes. They were his young predecessor, and an old man holding a magazine that was not suitable for children.

The old man was sitting on a chair, with a lewd smile on his face from time to time, while his predecessor, who looked only eight or nine years old, was constantly kneading dough at the kitchen table.

maybeDue to age, the movement of the predecessor and the noodles was not fast, and some of the flour that was kneaded into the dough still kept the appearance of gnocchi.

But the predecessor didn’t stop, and he didn’t ask the old man next to him. He just repeated his actions once, twice, three times…he kept repeating his actions.

It seemed that he couldn’t stand it anymore, or maybe it was just pure interest. The old man who was flipping through the magazines that are not suitable for children suddenly opened his mouth, “The essence of pastry technology lies in the power of rotation. I want to know the strength of a white table chef. , just look at how much rotation and how deep rotation he can make when kneading and kneading dough…”