“go!go!go!” Many people in the hall were infected, waving their fists and shouting like farewell heroes. There were even a lot of people running outside with James www.biquge.info pen "Fun" pavilion.

"Liu Mang, are you really sure?" Li Ruonan became more and more worried: "If James really brought back the ingredients within the specified time, and Olica refused to taste them, then these angry people might tear us down!"

"Trust me, no problem. ”

"Liar, why did you deceive James? Why did you torture him like this? Didn't I know my own body? Who do you think you are? God? Won't you reflect on your shameful deeds?"

Seeing James's distant back, Orika finally broke out, and Chesdili yelled at Liu Mang.

"It's up to you to reflect, Miss Olika. Liu Mang sneered: "You Americans, is this the attitude that treats a person who reaches out to you?"

"Miss Orika, please calm down. Lin Xiao walked over and persuaded, "Standing in front of you is the Chinese God of Cooking! Could it be that Mr. God of Kitchen will deceive you in front of so many people? What good is this for him?"

"Yes, Miss Olika, please believe in Mr. Liu Mang's strength, he will not let us down. Jones also said.

"James is a good man, please leave him alone, Mr. Kitchen. After Orika said this, she squatted on the ground alone, clasped her knees in her hands, and kept silent.

After another long period of waiting, watching the numbers on his mobile phone jump up and down, Liu Mang also hesitated in his heart: "If James can't buy the ingredients on time this time, won't it be just like that?"

20 minutes, 15 minutes, 10 minutes......

There was really not much time left, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense, no one spoke, no one tasted the food, but they were all staring at the entrance of the hall, anxiously waiting.

"In the last 3 minutes, it seems that this time it is really no drama again. Liu Mang thought in his heart.

But at this moment, there was a commotion outside, and a figure rushed from the gate, it was James.

Rushing in front of Liu Mang, James couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground with a 'plop', and his whole body was about to collapse: "Mr. Liu Mang, I finally rushed back!"

"Very good! The ingredients can be used this time!" Liu Mang took the plastic bag in James's hand and said slowly.

"Yay!" erupted in a loud uproar in the hall, and everyone cheered.

"Mr. James, you can take a break and help me cook the food later. Liu Mang said.

"Okay!

"Brother Lin, you can also help me. Liu Mang walked to the board and took out the meat and vegetables from the plastic bag.

"What are you doing?

"Well, I'll chop the filling, you can help me mix the noodles. ”

"No problem!" Lin Xiao snapped his fingers.

The beef has the upper fascia removed, the pork has the skin and cartilage removed, and the whole chicken has only the two pieces of meat at the breast of the chicken, and then the meat is finely minced with a quick knife.

Fresh mushrooms and green onions are cleaned, then cut into corn-sized pieces and mixed together in the meat puree.

Minced ginger, dried shrimp, and jelly are indispensable, add the meat puree, and then sprinkle in fine salt, pepper, sesame oil, cooking wine, and light soy sauce to taste.

Finally, put the meat puree mixed with various condiments into a large basin and stir it vigorously with your hands in one direction.

"Lao Liu, this is nothing special, are you sure it has an effect?" Lin Xiao glanced over here and said in surprise.

"Don't worry, don't you have a special seasoning. Liu Mang said with a smile.

"Tell me, I'm as uncomfortable as a cat scratch. Lin Xiao pleaded.

"Well, on him. Liu Mang pointed to James who was sitting on the ground and said.

"He?" Lin Xiao was even more curious: "He can also cook?"

"Hurry up and meet you, the results will be revealed soon. ”

"Okay. Lin Xiao's hand couldn't help but speed up.

In less than half an hour, a large steamer raw fried bun was ready, just waiting for the pot to cook.

Liu Mang took a frying pan, heated it on the stove and put a little oil, put the xiaolongbao in it, fried it a little, added water, covered the pot and simmered.

"Mr. James. Liu Mang shouted.

"It's coming!" James got up from the ground with a 'poof' and quickly walked in front of Liu Mang: "Mr. Chef, do you need me to do something?"

"Of course it does. Liu Mang took out a piece of paper and a pen and handed it to James: "Write." ”

"Didn't you want me to help with the cooking?" said James.

"No, you don't. Liu Mang shook his head: "You just need to write down something." ”

"Write what?"

"Hopefully. Liu Mang patted James on the shoulder: "Think about your Olika, think about the sweet time you had, think about the life you once fantasized, think about your future, think about what she will look like when she gets better...... Write down all the good things in your heart, it will be the best condiment!"

"It turns out that the condiment you said refers to this!" Lin Xiao, who was helping the translation, suddenly realized: "But is this useful?"

"It should work, as long as the two of them have each other in their hearts. ”

After waiting for about fifteen minutes, there was a 'squeak' sound in the pot on the stove, Liu Mang lifted the lid of the pot, and a smell of wheat mixed with the aroma of meat came to his face.

"That's it. Liu Mang nodded with satisfaction, took out the fried buns in the pot with chopsticks, and placed them on the plate.

The top layer of the pancake is as white as jade with a dazzling oily sheen, while the bottom layer is golden and brilliant, exuding a mesmerizing burnt yellow aroma.

"Please, Miss Orika, do you use chopsticks or forks?" asked Liu Mang, who brought the fried buns to Orika.

Olica didn't answer, she looked up at Liu Mang, and directly reached out and picked up a fried bun from the plate.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became solemn, and everyone stared intently at the fried buns in Olika's hand, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

Orika seemed to hesitate, bringing the fried bun to her mouth several times and taking it away a few times.

Finally, after half a ring, she still put the fried buns back on the plate: "I'm sorry, I really don't want to eat it." ”

"Whoa!" there was another commotion in the hall, followed by all sorts of chatter.

"Hey, it still failed. Li Ruonan sighed leisurely.

"You really don't eat?" asked Liu Mang.

"I really don't eat it. Orika shook her head, "Mr. Chef, your food doesn't impress me at all. ”

"Well, if you don't eat, you won't eat. Liu Mang stared at Olika's eyes: "I just want to ask one last question, Miss Olica, are you really unable to eat, or are you unwilling to try?"

"I ......" Orika bit her lip, "Does this have anything to do with you?"

"It has nothing to do with me, but have you thought about anyone else? Look at your boyfriend, he tried his best to buy fresh ingredients!" Liu Mang pointed to James, who was sitting behind the board, burying his head in writing: "Don't you feel a little guilty in your heart? Are you willing to let all his efforts be in vain?"

"I'm ......" Orica squeaked again, and she mustered up her courage to pick up a fried bun from her plate again.

"Eat, for James, and for yourself. ”

Orika brought the fried bun to her mouth, and everyone nervously waited for the moment when she took a bite.

"Click!" the crispy crust on the outside of the fried bun crumbled in Orika's mouth, and everyone was relieved to see that she was finally willing to stutter.

But then, Orika covered her mouth, walked quickly to the trash can, and spit out the small mouthful of fried buns in her mouth: "Sorry! Sorry! I can't do it! James, I can't do it!"

Olica's voice was filled with desperation, and she fell to her knees and sobbed loudly.

"It's okay! you did your best, no matter what you become, it doesn't matter!" James put down the pen and paper in his hand, walked over and hugged Orika in his arms, and comforted him softly.

"Forget it!" Liu Mang looked disappointed, picked up the remaining raw fried buns, and poured them all into the vat of recovered food: "I naively thought that human nature could defeat disease, but unfortunately I was wrong!"

After speaking, Liu Mang walked to the board, picked up the piece of paper written by James, and walked in front of Olika: "Read it out loud, Miss Olika! You are actually very lucky, because you have met a man who loves you deeply." ”

Orika opened the paper, looked at the familiar handwriting on it, and read it word by word.

It reads:

1. I hope Orika can have her own baby, she is a great teacher and will be a good mother!

2. I want to watch Olica finish a marathon.

3. I want to travel the world with her.

4. I hope she recovers and then encourages other patients.

5. I hope she can continue to dance and inspire more people with her beautiful dancing.

6. I hope her little buttocks will come back soon!

7. I want her to know that she is a super beauty, beautiful no matter how fat or thin.

8. I want her to be happy - live well, not just live.

……

Tears kept pouring out of Olika's eyes, she couldn't help it anymore, she cried loudly, rushed to the bucket where Liu Mang poured out the fried buns, grabbed the fried buns inside, and desperately stuffed them into her mouth.

Applause rang out in the hall, and many people's eyes glistened with tears.

This applause is for Olika and James, and it is also for Liu Mang.

"Eat slowly, I'm sure you'll get better in the future. Liu Mang walked over, patted Orika on the back gently, and handed over a glass of water: "There is no food in this world that can cure diseases, but - love can." ”