After listening to the task, Xiao Ci was petrified in place.

The elf laughed, bouncing around in his head.

Xiao Ci glanced up at Chu Yanling, he lowered his head slightly, and his eyes were dark.

Sensing Xiao Ci's gaze, Chu Yanling hooked his lips and said to the person behind him: "Go and take the things down." ”

"Yes."

Soon, Chu Yanling's bag and coat were handed over to him.

All the staff of the heirloom stood at the door and bowed: "Congratulations to Mr. Chu." ”

Seeing that Chu Yanling got in the car and was about to leave, Xiao Ci hurriedly rushed over: "Wait! ”

Chu Yanling turned around: "Something?" ”

Xiao Ci's mouth moved, but he didn't know how to speak. In fact, he has scolded the system countless times in his heart.

Chu Yanling's patience was very good, Xiao Ci didn't say anything, he just waited.

"I—" Xiao Ci's feet repeatedly drew circles on the ground, "can you cook me a meal later?" ”

Chu Yanling was a little surprised.

A few years ago, when he rose to prominence as a rookie chef in the gastronomic world, many people in China wanted to eat his dishes.

When the first 'heirloom' opened, the queue was several hundred meters long, which once obstructed traffic. All the seats in the restaurant need to be reserved, and you can't eat heirloom dishes without personal connections and relationships, which shows the popularity at the beginning.

But Xiao Ci never came.

As he just said, in his eyes, he is a ruthless person who does not recognize his relatives.

Xiao Ci hated him, hated him, and wished to stay away from him.

At this moment, he offered to eat his food.

Chu Yanling's brows furrowed, he looked at his watch, he promised to go back to Shi's house for dinner in the evening, and it would be too late if he didn't leave.

"If you want to eat, you can go to the heirloom."

"I brought the chef out myself, and the cooking skills are good."

After Chu Yanling finished speaking, he walked towards the business Mercedes parked on the side of the road, and the driver came down and respectfully opened the door for him.

Xiao Ci took a step forward: "Chu Yanling! ”

Chu Yanling put his hand on the car door and looked back.

"Can't you cook for me!"

The driver's face was a little unsightly, Mr. Chu had obviously refused, why was this person so shameless. But his identity can't be added to the beak, and he just stands aside respectfully.

"I've got something to do at night."

"Chu Yanling! You had something eight years ago! You didn't cook for me eight years ago! Do you know how long I've been waiting for you? Do I know where my stomach problem came from? Did you know that I almost died when I was carried to the hospital? ”

"You are a cold-blooded and ruthless, selfish person!"

"Who's going to eat your dish! I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore! ”

Xiao Ci roared, accusing.

These words hidden in my heart have been fermented over the years, and they have been roared out and brought out some tears.

Milk looked at Xiao Ci and stretched out a thick pad of flesh to wipe his tears.

Xiao Ci turned around and went to 'No. 1 in the world', ignoring Chu Yanling behind him.

How did you say it?

Isn't it just a meal?

Who is rare?

Xiao Ci flashed back to himself eight years ago, he waited for him in the park for three days, and he refused to leave whoever came to pick him up.

In the end, he was taken to the hospital by ambulance ....

In the blink of an eye, eight years have passed.

"Mr. Chu."

Seeing Chu Yanling standing there for a long time, the driver couldn't help but remind him.

Chu Yanling handed the bag and coat to the driver: "Come and pick me up in the evening." ”

"Mr. Chu! No! Always waiting for you! ”

"I know what I know."

Under the anxious gaze of the driver, Chu Yanling walked into the 'first in the world' step by step.