The waiter was a young man in his early twenties, with a professional smile on his face and a nervousness that could not be concealed.

In the face of his inquiry, Lin Jie said bluntly: "I ate here once more than three months ago, and I was very impressed by the taste of the food at that time. ”

"This time, I brought my sister and friends over to taste it. But ......"

Lin Jie pointed to a few dishes such as eight-treasure duck and braised pork, and said disappointedly: "Eating the same dish again, I am sure that the taste is more than a little worse." ”

"You said you haven't changed chefs, so can you tell me what's wrong? I can tell you for sure, it's not my taste. ”

"It's a regular customer!"

The nervousness on the waiter's face eased a lot, and he lowered his voice a little, saying, "To be honest, Chef Song is a little old, and his skills have declined a little, so ...... Please also forgive me!"

"Oh, I see!"

Lin Jie nodded with some understanding, as people get older, their five senses will gradually deteriorate, and their hands and feet will be a little sluggish.

At this time, the waiter sighed again: "Presumably you can also see the guests, how can there be empty tables at this point before!"

Lin Jie echoed: "Yes, I was worried before I came, I had to wait in line for a long time, but I didn't expect this result!"

He asked with some regret, "How old is Chef Song, and why hasn't he trained a qualified apprentice?"

"It's almost sixty!"

Speaking of this, the waiter said complainingly: "He has always refused to accept the old, and he still doesn't want to teach others his true skills!"

"It's really less than sixty?" Lin Jie asked again!

The waiter affirmed: "Yes, this year is fifty-eight, I remember it very clearly!"

Lin Jie whispered to himself: "No, at this age, even if the five senses and body functions have deteriorated, they will not be so obvious, it's only been three months!"

He wanted to prove the judgment in his heart, stood up, and said, "Li Ting, Miao Miao, you eat first! I will go to the back kitchen with this waiter to see this chef!"

Lin Jie's conversation with the waiter, Li Ting and Lin Miao heard the whole process.

Immediately, Li Ting put down the chopsticks, stood up closely, and said eagerly: "Lin Jie, what have you discovered? Is this your occupational disease?"

Lin Miao also stood up and said, "Brother, I want to follow you too!"

"Occupational disease?" the waiter looked at Lin Jie with some puzzlement!

Lin Jie glared at Li Ting, how to explain this occupational disease?

Could it be that you are a very high-level doctor, and I feel that your chef is fifty-eight years old, and his skills have declined so much in a short period of time, which is a little strange, and it is very likely that there is something wrong with his health.

As soon as these words are spoken, the most likely thing is that someone will beat them out with a big spoon.

Just as Lin Jie was thinking about how to explain, Lin Miao said proudly: "My brother's medical skills are very powerful, and experts and professors can't compare to them. He's got something wrong, take us to your chef!"

Well, don't bother to explain it now!

Lin Jie glanced at Brother Pit Lin Miao helplessly, and explained to the waiter with a blue face: "Please don't mind, I just know a little about medical skills." It's a little abrupt and reckless, and we're gone, chef, please!"

The waiter turned to leave, and Lin Jie and the three sat down again.

Li Ting was puzzled and asked, "Lin Jie, you must have found some problems, why did you give up?"

Lin Jie took out a clean chopstick, knocked the door of Li Ting and Lin Miao's heads, and said hatefully: "Assuming we don't know each other, I will come straight to you and say ......"

"I'm a very good doctor, and I found that you have a disease and you need treatment. What would you think?"

Lin Miao exaggeratedly covered her little brain, and blurted out: "Neurotic, cheating, ill-intentioned!"

Li Ting also nodded in agreement.

"It seems that your IQ can still be saved!"

Lin Jie took a sip of tea and continued: "If I were a well-known doctor in a big hospital, of course I could say it as bluntly as you did before, even if I was wrong, the other party wouldn't dare to do anything to us." ”

"But now I'm young and not famous, and if I say what I just said rashly, I will be beaten. ”

Lin Miao put down her hand and asked in a low voice: "Brother, it's not good for you to give up like this! If that chef really has a problem, don't you belong to death and not save it?"

Lin Jie stretched out his hand and pinched her little nose, "How long is your brain circuit, how can this be called seeing death and not saving it? There are so many people on the road outside, there must be some sick people, are they also my responsibility?"

"According to Taoism, this is called fate!"

Lin Jie showed off what little knowledge he didn't have, and said: "I'm here, I found a problem, and the other party will miss it due to fate, which means that I have no chance with the other party." And, in my guess, there is a good chance that I will be wrong. ”

"Let's eat the food, although the taste is a little worse than I expected, but it is still better than the food we make ourselves and the dishes of ordinary restaurants. ”

The three of them no longer dwell on the topic just now, and casually talked about some school and current interesting content.

Lin Miao suddenly grinned and said, "Tingting, I have seen your previous photos on my brother's mobile phone, and compared with the current one, it is simply ...... It's heaven and earth. ”

"You've become so beautiful, there must be a lot of male classmates chasing you, right?"

"Of course!" Li Ting glanced at Lin Jie and swaggered proudly: "The eyes of the masses are bright, and this beauty has received hundreds of love letters." This holiday, dozens of people lined up to invite me to watch movies, eat, and go out!"

Lin Jie pursed his lips and said, "Are you lying to the ghost? If there are so many people pleased, why did I rush over with a phone call, knowing that I was coming to work hard." ”

Li Ting didn't get angry, and snorted lightly: "This is not this beautiful woman's heart and kindness, the bodhisattva's heart, and I can't see others pitiful to me." Look at your brother and sister......"

She pointed to Lin Jie's chest, and then pointed to Lin Miao's head, "I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, who makes me feel good, and I can't see others pitiful." ”

Lin Miao took advantage of the situation to hug Li Ting's arm and pretended to say, "I'm really pitiful, Tingting, do you want to take care of me for the rest of my life?"

Li Ting patted her rich chest and said proudly: "No problem, you will serve me tea and pour water in the future, make the bed and fold the quilt, massage and refresh, I will be responsible for your whole life." ”

"Cut!" Lin Miao let go of Li Ting's arm and said disgustedly: "Is this you taking care of me, or me taking care of you." I also have an older brother who can do anything!"

The three of them talked and laughed and finished their dinner.

When he was about to settle the bill, an old man with a big head and a thick neck and a cross-faced face walked over and said in a rough voice: "I'm the chef here, which of you wants to see me? I heard that there is also a doctor who claims to be a famous doctor!"

Hearing that his tone was a little unkind, Lin Jie stood up and said without humility or arrogance: "It's me! You are Chef Song, right? The reason why I want to see you is because the taste of the food has dropped a little!"

"I don't think you'll deny that, will you?"

As he said this, he looked intently at the old man's face!

I saw that his left pupil was slightly cloudier than his right pupil, and he also found that the corner of this person's left eyebrow and left mouth was higher than the right!

Although this amplitude was very weak, it did not escape Lin Jie's eyes, which indicated that the muscles of this person's left face were a little tight.

Seeing this subtlety, Lin Jie became more and more sure of the judgment in his heart. ...