"I want to meet a real chef."

"Sir, what do you mean by that, I don't understand?" The short chef was stunned for a moment, his expression was a little more unnatural, but he still pretended to be at a loss, the food critic Fu Peimei was next to him, how could he admit that this dish was not made by himself at this time, in case Fu Peimei wrote it into tomorrow's review of the God of Food Restaurant, his reputation would be over.

"Of course you understand, take me to the back kitchen, and I won't expose you." Chen Xiao lowered his voice and said in the ear of the short chef.

"But sir, guests are not allowed in the kitchen."

"Hmph." Chen Xiao smiled disdainfully, how could he believe such a lame reason, and gestured with his eyes to Fu Peimei, who was still tasting the thick soup, "This is a famous food critic, and many people care about her comments." ”

"Alright, sir, I'll take you there when the guests are gone."

"No, I'm talking about now." Chen Xiao wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, stood up, what kind of joke, and when the guests were finished, the little mouse was probably abducted by the god of food, and regardless of the unhappy expression of the short chef, he walked straight towards the back kitchen.

"I'm sorry, Miss Fu Peimei, but this gentleman wants to visit our kitchen."

"Please, what kind of delicious soup to accompany me is enough."

The short chef reluctantly followed behind Chen Xiao, the kitchen of the three-star restaurant was indeed neat and clean, and the top chefs in the original book were busy one by one, seeing the unfamiliar Chen Xiao and the constipated chef's face, they all subconsciously put down the kitchenware in their hands and turned their eyes over.

"Listen, young man, I don't care how you know, but after meeting the chef, go back obediently, and don't think about slandering the reputation of the God of Food." As soon as he entered the back kitchen, the short chef seemed to be a different person, the respectful appearance just now became impatient, and he walked to Linkenny's side in a few steps under the gaze of everyone, and roughly grabbed his collar and pulled him in front of Chen Xiao, "This is the chef you are looking for, and he made the soup." ”

"Did you make the soup?" Ignoring the disrespect of this short chef, according to Chen Xiao's words, a male lion, oh no, how could it care if it was a real dragon and that ants were showing off their might in front of it.

"This ...... Maybe...... Possible...... Right? Linkenny looked at the chef's face and said hesitantly.

"I don't think so, hey, our chef is going to run away."

Following Chen Xiao's eyes, a little mouse with dark blue hair had just crawled out of the colander and was trying to climb through the window.

"Oh no! There are rats! A scream came from behind Chen Xiao, the short chef crossed Chen Xiao in a few steps, picked up the mop on the side and was about to smash it, almost at the same moment, no matter what they were doing, the chef's first reaction was to pick up the spatula next to him, and the kitchen knife was about to rush towards the mouse.

"Don't scare my little chef." Chen Xiao stretched out his hand and slowly pointed in the void, and a ripple that only Chen Xiao could see rippled in mid-air, spreading to the entire kitchen, the entire restaurant, the entire New York, and even the entire earth!

The little mouse Remy, who fled from the desert, fell from the windowsill in fright at a scream from the chef, and looked at the gradually enlarged mop, and the little mouse Raimi anthropomorphized and closed his eyes in fright.

As a result, it was not pain that ushered in, but Chen Xiao's words.

"Little chef, how about we talk?"

The little mouse opened his eyes, and the scene in his eyes completely turned his life upside down, no, it was the rat concept, the short chef still maintained the action of holding the mop high, the anger on his face was vivid, and Linkenny's cowering appearance, and the fierce and vicious appearance of the chefs around him, all froze in place, motionless, and the whole kitchen seemed to be frozen.

If the little mouse goes outside at this time, he will find the streets full of stopped cars, birds fixed in mid-air, and suspended TV screens, which are frozen in this world!

Looking at the little mouse's flustered appearance, Chen Xiao casually picked up a chair and sat in front of the little mouse: "Your name is Remy, right?" I love your cooking and would like to ask you to be my personal chef. ”

"Oh, I forgot you can't speak, so nod and shake your head, understand?"

Remy, who had calmed down, looked at the frozen chefs around him and nodded desperately.

"You should know that rats have an extremely short lifespan, and when I am my chef, I will pay you eternal life, eat and drink without worry, and maybe have the opportunity to learn more culinary recipes in the future." Chen Xiao said, remembering the Chinese little master, halberd and other food animations he had seen before.

Chen Xiao's eyes flashed, and the eye of insight saw through the little mouse's thoughts, "Do you think it's unbelievable?" What's wrong with the rats, isn't that book you read that says cooking is not difficult? I just need to know that your cooking is delicious, and don't worry about your family, you are my cook, and I will pay you enough every month to feed all your people, and pay for the food as you go. ”

After the shock, the little mouse, listening to Chen Xiao's tempting conditions, still didn't react, looked at the food god he imagined next to him and asked, "What should I do?" Promised? ”

"How do I know, I'm just your fantasy, follow your heart, you want to be a chef, right? This is a good opportunity, Xiaomi. ”

After hesitating for a long time, in the face of such conditions, Remy naturally had no way to refuse, nodded a few times, Chen Xiao smiled happily, he finally didn't have to cook by himself in the future, thinking that he was the master of the house, and he had to be in charge of his own spoon, it was really a shame.

"Cast the Mark of Reincarnation." Chen Xiao lightly put the reincarnation imprint in the little mouse's mind, and put the little mouse on his shoulder, "Then let's go, at the end of each month, you can come back to see your family, they live in the sewers of the God of Food Restaurant, as for food, I will give you 1000 points every month, which is enough for you to exchange for any food." ”

Click!

Chen Xiao snapped his fingers in the air, the ripples of diffusion slowly retracted, the figures of Chen Xiao and the little mouse disappeared in place, without Chen Xiao's interference, time returned to the right track again, the mop held high fell suddenly, smashing a whole pot of thick soup, the short chef looked at the mess with a blank face, and only said after a while, "Damn, how can the kitchen be messy, Linkenny, hurry up and clean him up!" ”

In everyone's minds, in their memories, the strange guest, the delicious soup, and the little mouse were all forgotten!