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Sisi Cafe.

This is the first time Xu Lai has brought Zhang Taotao here to taste this steak.

It was also the first time Zhang Taotao had eaten really delicious food.

"This must be praised, this steak has a lot of flavor."

Zhang Taotao held a fork in one hand and a knife in the other, and kept praising with his movements.

Zhang Taotao is not a person who can cook, but he is a person who knows how to eat just like Xu Lai.

Especially when it comes to deliciousness.

"Another steak."

Zhang Taotao had just eaten half of this, and he couldn't help but call for the next one.

At the same time, there was a table of guests with the same signal.

It was an alien, and the two of them asked for the same steak at almost the same time, and both were second.

Zhang Taotao glanced at the other party, and the other party also glanced at Zhang Taotao.

At the same time, people who like to eat naturally have a deeper understanding of each other.

They nodded to each other and continued to eat silently.

"You know him?"

"It's kind of familiar."

Xu Lai glanced at the alien's arm, and suddenly smiled: "It doesn't seem familiar." ”

The iron skewer on that arm was still there.

It's certain.

......

Mr. Huang naturally recognized Xu Lai.

The sickly-looking young man that night.

However, compared to that day, his complexion was significantly better.

He subconsciously touched the iron skewer hanging on his shoulder.

Because I wanted my department to carefully study the precision of the suture surgery that the little boy had done on him, I didn't take it off for a few days.

I didn't expect to meet here again today.

It's a pity that I didn't see that little boy, but it's a bit of a pity!

Mr. Huang wanted to go over and say hello, he wanted to know the whereabouts of the little boy, and even wanted to invite him to his research department.

But now, it's clear that something is wrong.

On weekdays, the café has a lot of customers.

Because the food here is much better than coffee.

A lot of people come here with food.

There will be people at not meal time, but not as many as they do now.

Mr. Huang glanced around, and the eyes of the guests almost fell on him.

He knew what it meant.

This is already the fourth wave of the week.

And it's only Tuesday today.

I don't know how many waves will come in the next time.

He ate the steak in silence.

The waiter brought the second steak, because she was also an alien, so she specially came to the restaurant to follow the custom:

"What does Mr. think of this steak?"

Mr. Huang thought for a moment:

"If it's the last meal, I'd like to have an extra one."

The waiter turned around and said that he was going to bring the evaluation to the head chef.

Mr. Huang didn't know what that meant.

But out of the corner of his eye, he glimpsed that the people around him were already impatient and ready to act.

And that's when ......

Out of the back kitchen came a female chef.

Like the head chef here.

He has some baby fat on his face, headphones in his ears, two kitchen knives and a few other auxiliary knives hanging from his waist.

She specially sent Mr. Huang another freshly made steak, saying that it was a free gift.

"Anyone who likes my cooking, whether it's aliens or blue stars, I'll treat them with courtesy."

And in front of the crowd he declared:

"If you dare to do anything here, don't blame me for being rude!"

"You don't have to be ...... like that"

Mr. Huang said, "After all, I'm just a guest who likes to eat the steak you make. ”

"As long as it's a customer in the store, as long as you like the food I make, I naturally need to do this."

The female chef said again.

In the corner, a very unconvinced voice came:

"You're a chef, where did you get such a big breath?"

It's just that the voice is just that.

Follow.

The knife flashed.

The man only felt that his ears were wet.

When I reached out and touched it, it was a blood-red.

When I looked down again, I saw an ear with blood on the ground.

"Ah~~~~"

Covering his ears, he screamed.

Fear and panic.

What the hell just happened?

Everyone didn't see it clearly, and even looked at the kitchen knife on the waist of the female chef, which was not stained with blood.

Good knives.

Soon.

......

It seems that someone remembered what the name of this female chef was.

The surname is Xin, and the name is long.

It's the kidnapper Lee Street, the female chef of Sisi Cafe.

He is also the top chef in the entire Seongnam City.

How many five-star restaurants rushed to let her be the head chef, but she refused.

Many of them are restaurants run by aliens.

Among the guests who like her cooking, a large part of them are aliens.

In her eyes, there are only two kinds of guests.

People who like her food, and people who don't like her food.

In this regard, she distinguishes very clearly.

Mr. Huang remembered the rumors of this female chef.

Because the director of their medical research institute seems to be her guest as well.

She has been praised more than once for her cooking skills.

He even stated:

"If one day, the Blue Star people must be eliminated, then this female chef named Xin Si will be the key person to be retained."

This shows how far her cooking skills have come.

There is no need to declare it in words anymore.

What Mr. Huang didn't expect was ......

This female chef seems to be more than just a chef.

Under the power of this knife.

But the people around him calmed down.

All the restlessness was also forcibly pressed.

Mr. Huang said in his heart:

If he let his director know that this female chef of the Blue Star is so powerful, would he still choose to leave her life behind?

"The ring on your hand is kind of interesting, huh?"

Xin Si turned back to the back kitchen and caught a glimpse of the wedding ring that Mr. Huang was wearing on his finger.

Because it seems to be the craftsmanship of the Blue Star people, I couldn't help but ask more.

"A pharmacist's. It's your Blue Star's pharmacist. ”

Mr. Wong replied:

"It's a pity he's dead, but I think the ring is pretty good, so I kept it."

Zinn had little interest in the pharmacist.

Naturally, he turned around and went back to the back kitchen.

Mr. Huang continued to eat steak.

After eating, he was about to leave.

Before leaving, he still didn't hold back and walked to Xu Lai:

"Hello."

"I remember you, barbecue stand."

Xu said:

"You're looking for the little boy who helped you stitch up your wounds?"

Mr. Huang didn't expect the other party to see through his mind at a glance, and smiled faintly:

"Yes, I am amazed at the little boy's craft, and may I take the liberty of asking where he lives? I don't mean anything else, I'm also a pharmacist, and I'm half a doctor, so I want to ask him about his medical skills......."

"Take bus 39 and get off at the final stop, the Black Forest."

Xu Lai replied with a smile:

"You'll see a path there, and when you get to the end, you'll get to his house."