"Senior, add less sugar to a cup of coffee, thank you, oh yes, by the way, help me take out the trash can."

After sending the coffee Carl asked for upstairs, holding the garbage bag in his hand, Huang Xiaobei was about to leave with a gloomy face, and at the same time kept telling himself in his heart to be calm, to be calm, for the sake of that guy who had just said a few words, he was not as knowledgeable as him.

But just as Huang Xiaobei was about to leave, Karl, who was sitting on a chair by the large floor-to-ceiling window, was working seriously on his laptop, suddenly smiled and looked up, "Senior, can you come over for a moment?" ”

"What are you missing? Please tell me one piece, and I'll run twice to save it. ”

Carl shook his head, "No, I wanted to show you something. ”

Huang Xiaobei walked over suspiciously, came to Carl's side, Huang Xiaobei saw that the computer screen displayed the details of this cooking competition, Huang Xiaobei couldn't help frowning and said, "Don't tell me that this is your job tonight?" Isn't that just no job, what kind of job is reading the game information, let's go down and play. ”

Carl swept Huang Xiaobei's reaction slightly, the smile on his face became gentler, and pointed to the place on the screen about the prizes of this competition and said, "Senior, don't you think there are some things that are interesting?" ”

"Well, it's really interesting, the first prize is three million, it's just interesting, don't want it."

"Anything else?"

Huang Xiaobei shook his head unincomprehensibly, and asked rhetorically, "Besides the bonus, what is interesting?" Don't tell me that it's a talk show or something, hey, you may not know, senior, I'm a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune. ”

Looking at Huang Xiaobei's two-stroke look, Carl exhaled softly, "Okay, then senior, if you have nothing to do, you can leave, I'm going to start working." ”

"If you think I'm here and you can't feel anything about jerking off, then I'll just leave."

Karl looked at the game information seriously, completely ignoring the yellow commissioner.

Perhaps, he was thinking too much.

Commissioner Huang took it for granted.

Originally, you can watch the game information in five minutes, and no matter how much you love your work, you can't watch it for one night.

It's clear that the demon is possessed tonight, and he wants to do something shameful, so he doesn't play with us.

Really, you can't be more open, everyone is gay, who doesn't understand whom, I still want to communicate with you and exchange feelings or something.

Well, if there is no accident between these two people, it is impossible for their minds to be on the same channel for the rest of their lives.

After saying "goodbye" to Carl, Carl also replied to him, "Good night, senior," Huang Xiaobei closed the door and left Carl's room.

"Bang." Hearing the soft sound of the door closing, Carl took his eyes off the computer screen and cast himself towards the door that had just closed.

With his eyebrows furrowed slightly, Carl sat alone in his chair and whispered to himself.

"My mother disappeared when I was born, I was raised by my father alone, and I was personally recruited into the college by the principal five years ago, and my personality is relatively weak and inferior, and I don't have any concept of the overall situation, because I have been single for a long time, and I have a certain amount of distrust and isolation in my heart."

"It's okay to be a friend, but the premise is that someone who is good to him, and at the same time, his life is always put first, and he is more egotistical."

Carl pushed the frames of his sunglasses, and the smile on his face was a little helpless, "How to put it, in terms of personality, it's really bad." ”

"But why does he always give me a strange feeling? Especially those eyes, which seem to be ...... inside There's something there, too. Karl narrowed his eyes slightly.

Soon, Carl didn't want to think about it, if it weren't for the nine words on the action paperwork, if it weren't for the fact that the magic eye always had some strange reactions to Huang Xiaobei, he wouldn't have made so much in-depth contact with an ordinary person.

After all, he looks a little too ordinary, or even a little too normal, but for the blood clan, this is very abnormal, well, completely in line with the standards of ordinary humans.

Finishing his thoughts, Carl turned his gaze to the computer screen.

Looking at the game information on the computer screen, looking at every word and picture on it, Carl's expression became much more solemn.

Less than two seconds later, a faint blue glow lit up in front of the computer screen.

————————————

If Commissioner Huang could hear what Carl said about him after he left, he would have scolded him at the top of his voice, "You're here to talk to me tonight!" Mom, are people like you so dirty?! ”

But it's a pity that Commissioner Huang didn't hear it, so he was still happy that Carl took the initiative to talk to him tonight, after all, Carl could be regarded as untying his knot to a certain extent.

However, while waiting for the elevator, Commissioner Huang scratched his face and said, "Why did Carl look weird just now?" Ask me if there is anything I am interested in about the prizes of the cooking competition? Do I look like that? ”

Well, wait, I really don't feel right about that, he seems to be very interested in that cooking competition, and he shows a very strange enthusiasm.

I'm not surprised that the chefs in the hotel are enthusiastic, after all, are they chefs, and the Taoist has issued hard indicators, and they must be in the top three!

But Carl is so enthusiastic about Mao? It's not that he played, even if he loses the game, what's the matter with him, the lobby manager, huh...... Is it professionalism?

Commissioner Huang clapped his hands, "It's not like it at all." ”

What Huang Xiaobei didn't know was that when he was being played by Miss Yiyi at noon, Carl had already given a speech on the first floor of the hotel, which fully explained the importance of the competition.

Although the specific location of the competition has not yet been decided, and the news of the competition is limited to the major participating hotels, but just got the latest internal tone, although the major hotels at the venue are still making a lot of money, but the time has been confirmed, a month later, the competition will be held!

From noon to afternoon, although Huang Xiaobei had been thinking about his uncle, he could be regarded as seeing Carl's careful preparations for this competition.

After all, the uncle has disappeared for too long, and this time it appeared too suddenly, and Huang Xiaobei has been indifferent and distrustful since his father died of illness, even if it seems nothing on the surface, just like Carl's analysis, there is a sense of indifference and distrust in his heart.

Although the defeated dog theory given by Carl is a bit too realistic and cruel, it can barely be regarded as allowing Huang Xiaobei to find some kind of inner sustenance, and find a theory that can make him feel at ease to accept his uncle.

Well, move your gaze back to our perfect Mr. Karl.

The female comrades did a good job of screaming, the male comrades did a good job of gritting their teeth, and Commissioner Huang silently picked his nose.

I think of Carl's busy figure shuttling through the crowd at noon today, I think of Carl's precious guidance to the masters in the back kitchen of the hotel, and I think of Carl's coordination with various departments of the hotel all afternoon for the smooth progress of the competition.

In particular, there is a small plating problem that Karl has to highlight many times to make sure there is no problem.

Thinking about the strange enthusiasm he had shown in the room just now.

In front of the slowly opening elevator, Huang Xiaobei stepped in, looked up, and said very puzzled.

"A cooking competition? Why is he so concerned? ”

"It doesn't make sense at all."