Next.

The first thing Wei Ran woke up was, he felt his left arm, he really didn't expect that after only one night, the pain had been reduced a lot, and the effect of the [Quick-Acting Bandage] was really powerful.

I don't usually feel it, but now I can't move my left hand, and it's inconvenient to do anything, but fortunately, this situation will only last for five days.

After washing hastily, Wei Ran turned on the computer, browsed the food website, checked some relatively rare delicacies, and thought to himself, when to try to make it.

"Knock knock~"

Someone knocked on the door, it must have been Ling Lin so early, Wei Ran stood up and walked to the door, opened the door and saw that it was really her.

"Good morning, do your hands still hurt?" Ling Lin greeted with a smile, then looked at Wei Ran's left arm.

"Much better, Sister Ling Lin, you don't need to come here so early." Wei Ran said helplessly.

"It's okay, I'm used to waking up early." Ling Lin closed the door and put the breakfast in his hand on the table.

Wei Ran glanced at the bag and couldn't help but say, "Why did you buy so much?" Can we finish eating for the two of us? ”

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought more, it's fine." Ling Lin said disappreciatively.

Ling Lin bought two bowls of tofu brain in the capital, and seven or eight kinds of baked cakes, most of which Wei Ran couldn't name, after all, he was not a local, and he didn't stay in the capital for a long time.

"You haven't eaten the traditional breakfast in the capital, have you?" Ling Lin was surprised.

"Well, I really haven't eaten it." Wei Ran said embarrassedly, he has always wanted to eat all the streets and alleys of the capital, but unfortunately the current funds are limited, and he can't do it for the time being.

"Then I'll introduce it to you." As a native of Beijing, Ling Lin has the most right to speak.

"Good!" Wei Ran nodded.

"These two bowls are tofu brains, which are absolutely different from the tofu brains you usually eat, these are sesame sauce baked cakes, horseshoe baked cakes, hanging oven baked cakes, screw turn baked cakes, puff pastry fired, sugar fired, bean paste fire." Ling Lin finished introducing them one by one.

"Are all the types of baked cakes in the capital ready?" Wei Ran was a little speechless.

"Well, that's basically it, you eat and see." Ling Lin picked up a sesame sauce baked cake and handed it to Wei Ran.

Wei Ran took the sesame sauce baked cake, took a light bite, and chewed it carefully.

"How?" Ling Lin asked impatiently.

"The outside is charred and the inside is tender, the hemp fragrance is strong, and a faint fragrance can be left between the lips and teeth after eating, which is delicious!" Wei Ran said with a smile.

"You try this again!" Ling Lin picked up another puff pastry and burned it.

"Wait until I'm done with this." Wei Ran couldn't laugh or cry.

"Don't forget to eat it with tofu brain, it has a different flavor!" Ling Lin turned around and took out two clean spoons from the cupboard.

"Sister Ling Lin, don't just watch me eat, you can eat it yourself." Wei Ran said with a smile.

"Well, let's eat together."

Ling Lin is right, this tofu brain is really very different, the tofu brain that Wei Ran has eaten is sweet, except for white sugar, no other condiments are usually added, but the tofu brain in Beijing is diametrically opposed, this tofu brain is poured with marinade, chili oil, and sprinkled with garlic, and the taste is slightly spicy.

"Well, it's white and soft, fresh and slightly spicy, and it's really delicious with the pancakes." Wei Ran exclaimed.

"If you like it!" Ling Lin said happily, she was worried that Wei Ran would not be used to eating, but fortunately, he was not a picky eater.

I thought I had bought too much for breakfast, but as a result, the two chatted while eating, and unknowingly ate breakfast for at least four people.

In fact, in the early stage of the fracture, you should avoid sour, spicy, greasy, and hot food, which Wei Ran knows very well, but he didn't point it out, after all, this is Ling Lin's intention, it is not easy to refuse, not to mention, Wei Ran used [quick-acting bandages], so there is no need to taboo these.

"Sister Ling Lin, what should I do at the five-star hotel?" Wei Ran asked with some concern.

"What to do, as the head chef, you are injured, so you can only temporarily suspend business." Ling Lin didn't care at all.

"I finally didn't limit the business for a few days, but I messed it up." Wei Ran said with annoyance.

"Don't say that, you're going to get hurt, it's because of me!" Ling Lin muttered.

"Okay, let's not talk about it." Everything is looking forward.

Ling Lin got up and cleaned up the table, and then said, "I'll go to the five-star hotel first and explain the situation to those customers, you can't let people wait stupidly, right?" ”

"That's right, I have to inform everyone, slow down on the road."

"Good!"

Bidding farewell to Ling Lin, Wei Ran was bored and relied on the Internet, and at this time, a piece of news came into his sight.

"The new God of Food challenges the folk dumpling competition, and the sword is the champion!"

This new god of food Wei Ran knows, named Song Dongchang, Wei Ran also participated in this year's God of Food Competition, and after advancing to the finals, he accidentally lost his sense of taste and missed the championship.

Unexpectedly, he became the new god of food? At that time, Wei Ran lost the game, so he didn't care about the next progress, so he didn't know who the champion was.

However, Wei Ran remembers very clearly, this guy's cooking skills, to be honest, it is already a miracle to be able to advance to the finals, how can he become a champion? Is there something wrong with this?

"Game, do you know why I lost my sense of taste in the first place?" Wei Ran tried to ask, this kind of question, I don't know if the game will answer it?

[Yes.] 】

Wei Ran's heart shook wildly, and the doubts he had been struggling with finally had an answer?

"Can you tell me why?" Wei Ran said with anticipation.

[Human factors. 】

"The human factor, my own making?" Wei Ran was surprised.

[No, you've been infected with some kind of neurotoxin and you've lost your sense of taste.] 】

The game language was not shocking, Wei Ran was stunned, and said in disbelief: "You mean someone poisoned me?" ”

The game interface didn't show any more text, Wei Ran knew that it had acquiesced, and the loss of his sense of taste was not an accident, but someone deliberately poisoned it!

Could this be related to Song Dongchang?

Wei Ran lost his sense of taste, what about the other participants in the God of Food Competition? If the finalists also lose their sense of taste, it means that all this is inseparable from Song Dongchang!

Thinking about this dumpling competition, there is also a behind-the-scenes mastermind who tries to manipulate the competition, and Song Dongchang is also a participant.

All this is just Wei Ran's speculation, lacking key evidence, but at least Wei Ran knew that he was killed by a villain, so he lost the championship of the God of Food Competition, and Wei Ran wanted to find out this villain!

Thinking of this, Wei Ran quickly dialed Liu Ming's phone, "Liu Ming, how is the interrogation of those three guys going?" ”

Liu Ming was a little surprised that Wei Ran called so early, but still replied: "Oh, a few of them have too strict mouths, ask them why they beat you, they said that they wanted to spend some money in the Dumpling King before, but you ruined it, so they hold a grudge." ”

"Nonsense! I'm going to get the culprit out of them. Wei Ran said undoubtedly.