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When he left the world of "God of Food", Luo Tai did not inform anyone, since there was no possibility of meeting again, why bother a large group of people to get together and be sad, so Luo Tai left quietly alone.

Back to the familiar home, Luo Tai sat on the bed and let out a long breath, when the task in the world of the god of food was completed, there was only about an hour left, and it was definitely too late to go to Shaolin Temple to say goodbye to the dream brother, if you don't count the name of the dream to Luo Tai, Luo Tai is still very grateful to this cheap brother, although the dream will sometimes seem more cautious, and occasionally it will seem a little good.

Thinking of Stephen Chow and the turkey who were still surrounded by countless reporters before he left, Luo Tai laughed, and let the turkey like a little white flower be given to Stephen Chow, although the buddies had too many opportunities to pry her away in advance.

There are also goose heads, fat snow, pork ribs, and fairies

To this day, Luo Tai still can't believe that they are just fictional characters stored in the movie, Luo Tai would rather think that these people are people living in another parallel space, flesh and blood living people, Luo Tai just because of the adventures in the past, there are some intersections with them, after Luo Tai leaves, they will still continue to live according to their original life trajectory.

Hiding in bed and thinking for a while, Luo Tai fell into a deep sleep.

There was a clatter of slamming doors, waking Rotai up.

Rubbing his sparse sleepy eyes and pulling on a pair of plastic slippers, Luo Tai came to the door in a daze and asked through the door: "Who?" Don't smash it, smash the door again. ”

After pulling it away, Sun Fatzi's big fat face with a smiling smile appeared in front of Luo Tai.

"Damn, you can really sleep, when has this been, are you still sleeping? Did you do anything bad last night? ”

Sun Fatzi counted Luo Tai on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was as nimble as a trained pig, and swooped into the house, his two little eyes shining with a bad thief light, constantly scanning every corner of the house.

"Fuck off, it's Sunday, if you don't have anything else to do, get out, I want to sleep a little longer." Luo Tai yawned, and began to coax Sun Fat Man outward.

How could Sun Fatzi care about this, with his relationship with Luo Tai, not to mention these few words that were not salty or indifferent from Luo Tai's mouth, even if Luo Tai kicked him, he couldn't extinguish the raging gossip fire that had burned in his heart.

"Don't pretend to be confused for me, I haven't seen you sleep a few times when you're so big, and you didn't go out to drink with me on the big weekend yesterday, and ran out by yourself to be chic, I don't believe you didn't bring someone back."

Luo Tai is too lazy to pay attention to Sun Fatzi, this guy belongs to the donkey, the more you explain the more he doesn't believe it, and when you ignore him, he will convince him by himself.

Sun Fat Man chattered for a long time, and saw that Luo Tai was really not in the mood to entangle with him on this issue, so he pouted and cut his mouth, sat on Luo Tai's bed, kicked off his shoes with his feet, and crossed his legs to the head of the bed.

Luo Tai didn't care what Sun Fatzi was doing, he went to wash his face and brush his teeth by himself, as if there was no such person as Sun Fatzi at home.

Sun Fatzi sat cross-legged for a while, probably feeling a little bored, raised his voice and shouted to Luo Tai, who was lying in front of the basin: "Hey, yesterday you said that you wanted to find something to do, have you thought about what project to do?" ”

Sun Fatzi's words reached Luo Tai's ears, and suddenly Luo Tai's hand brushing his teeth stopped.

When the two of them were drinking the day before yesterday, Sun Fatzi just said that he wanted to open a restaurant, and Luo Tai happened to draw the movie God of Food, not only learned to make zuò super delicious popping pulp peeing cow balls, but also got the skill of cooking level 7, cooking level 2 is equivalent to a level 2 chef in the real world, and when he reaches level 7 in cooking, how can he be regarded as a special level chef, right?

With this kind of cooking, opening a restaurant is really not a dream.

Luo Tai was about to brush his teeth and talk to Sun Fatzi about opening a restaurant, but Sun Fatzi himself spoke first: "I said, if you don't have a clear idea, just listen to me, I walked around the street a few times during the day yesterday, and happened to see a small restaurant transfer, the transfer fee is not particularly expensive, counting the tables, chairs and stoves, a total of 60,000 yuan." I heard that the boss's family had an urgent matter to go back to his hometown to deal with, so he transferred this small shop whose business was still booming. ”

Speaking of this, Sun Fatzi jumped off the bed, didn't even wear shoes, ran to the bathroom door barefoot, leaned on the door frame and said to Luo Tai: "60,000 yuan, our brothers should be able to make it up, let's take this small shop down, and then hire a chef who can stir-fry, one waiter is enough, what about the two of us, one day by day, come over, if the business is okay, simply resign to take care of our hotel, I don't believe that our brothers can't get up." ”

Luo Tai leaned his neck and snorted and rinsed his mouth, wiped off the toothpaste foam at the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at Sun Fatzi and said: "Don't say it, we are worthy of being brothers, I was also about to tell you, I tried it at home in the past two days, and found that I still have the potential to be a cook, and I made a few dishes on the recipe, and found that the level was swishing up, so we don't need to hire a cook, just come to me." ”

Sun Fatzi kicked Luo Tai's ass with one kick, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Luo Tai, I sue you, I'm serious this time, I don't want to survive in such a mediocre place, I want to live the life of my dreams, I don't want to work for others anymore, I want to use my hands to create a qiē I want!" ”

Luo Tai was kicked by Sun Fatzi a little inexplicably, this is good, why did Sun Fatzi suddenly go crazy as if he had been beaten with chicken blood?

After listening to Sun Fatzi's inner monologue, Luo Tai realized that Sun Fatzi regarded his words just now as ridicule.

Also, how can anyone even cook the rice a little reluctantly at the beginning, and they haven't seen each other for two or three days, and suddenly they have become a senior chef, what is this nonsense, except for Luo Tai, who has a lottery system, I am afraid that there is no second person in this world who can do this kind of thing.

Luo Tai turned back, put his hands on Sun Fatzi's shoulders, and said with a stern expression: "Fatty, I'm really not lying to you, I've really been practicing cooking for the past two days, if you don't believe that I'm a genius chef, I'll cook two dishes for you to taste in that moment, and you will know how my genius has been buried for so many years." ”

Sun Fatzi looked at Luo Tai's serious eyes and asked hesitantly, "Are you serious?" Did you kid really learn to cook? Why do I think this thing is so unreliable when it comes out of your mouth? ”

In the morning, Luo Tai took Sun Fatzi to visit a few vegetable markets, and bought a lot of big bags and small bags, if it weren't for the fact that Luo Tai's body is so strong that it is far beyond ordinary people, these things may not be able to be brought back.

As soon as he entered the door, Sun Fatzi screamed and threw more than a dozen plastic bags in his hand to the ground, jumped into a tiger and jumped on the bed, spread the flatbread there, and refused to get up anything.

Luo Tai smiled bitterly at Sun Fatzi, who was as tired as the third grandson, so he had to start packing up the ingredients by himself, and was ready to show his hands, so that Sun Fatzi knew that what Luo Tai said never bluffed.

At the same time, it is also to give Sun Fatzi a confidence, with Luo Tai's current cooking skills, he will definitely be able to run the small restaurant of the two of them prosperously, because on the way to buy vegetables together, Sun Fatzi heard that Luo Tai was about to resign, and immediately shouted that as long as Luo Tai really knows how to cook, he will immediately accompany Luo Tai to resign, and in the future, he will put all his efforts on this small restaurant that has not yet arrived.

Sun Fat Man lay on the bed, although his mouth kept humming, in fact, his ears stood up, and he listened carefully to Luo Tai's movements in the kitchen.

To say tired, Sun Fatzi does feel so tired that his back and legs hurt, but Sun Fatzi is also a worker, and his body is so delicate, but Sun Fatzi has always hated washing vegetables and cooking, and when he got home, he was afraid that Luo Tai would pull him to help, of course, he had to show that he was about to lose his breath, so that he could easily avoid this disaster.

Hearing Luo Tai washing vegetables in the kitchen, chopping meat, and cutting vegetables with a clatter, Sun Fatzi slowly sat up from the bed, sneaked to the kitchen door, and looked inside.

Listening to this meaning, this guy Luo Tai seems to really know how to cook, but he doesn't know what it tastes like when he stir-fries, if it is not particularly unpalatable, maybe he can really save a fee for hiring a chef, after all, they are going to open this kind of small restaurant, and the customers who can usually come are all to eat, and no one will be entangled in whether the taste of the dishes is fine enough.

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