The next day, in the afternoon, at around 2:10, Chen Hu saw Zheng Weiwei and his party who drove again.

Chen Hu ushered them into the villa, took them to the dining room on the second floor, and then left on his own to enter the kitchen, and soon served a meal, a dish, and a soup.

It's just that this time, Chen Hu didn't use Huangliang rice as a material again, and served Huangliang rice first.

The reason is also very simple, Zheng Weiwei is not like Li Zijun, who is immersed in the past and can't extricate himself, almost closing everyone's world, but has gradually detached himself, has a certain perceptual cognition, but can't let go.

To put it bluntly, there is an obsession in the heart, and using Huang Liang's rice to lead the obsession out and extend it will not necessarily be good, but it may also make it worse, so that Zheng Weiwei can re-immerse himself in the past.

What's more, Chen Hu has been accumulating yin power recently, how can he spend yin power for irrelevant people to exchange for Huangliang rice for outsiders?

He hasn't eaten it a few times.

Therefore, the main tone of this meal is still the resentment soup, which can eliminate resentment and attachment, and make people feel relieved, accompanied by the exquisite deliciousness that stimulates the true taste and elements of the ingredients with spiritual power, which is enough to attract the natural thirst of Zheng Weiwei's body cells for food and nutrition, or aura, and then achieve the purpose of enabling them to eat and eliminate obstacles in their hearts.

Needless to say, as soon as the dish came up, the clear and delicious food triggered a reaction from Zheng Weiwei's body, making her stomach gurgle.

"Gollum ......"

Then affected by this, the stomach of the economic man Ge Wei and the round-faced life assistant Li also screamed.

But it's a pity that Chen Hu has always been a one-person supply for cooking for non-acquaintances, so even if the two of them slandered each other, they were embarrassed to grab Zheng Weiwei's rations, so they could only reluctantly turn their heads and change their heads, and they would not be upset.

It's just that psychologically, I have more and more confidence that Chen Hu can cure Zheng Weiwei's anorexia.

Zheng, who had basically been so ugly in front of people, blushed slightly, and turned his gaze to the side in embarrassment, but it didn't take long for him to shift back uncontrollably, and his eyes kept wandering back and forth on one dish, one soup and one meal.

Seeing this, Chen Hu smiled, and with a light "slow use", he consciously left the restaurant and waited outside.

He knew that if he was there, Zheng Weiwei would probably not be able to let go of his face to taste the food he made.

......

After more than half an hour, Zheng Weiwei, Ge Yang, and Zheng Weiwei's life assistant walked out of the restaurant again, but in addition to Zheng Weiwei, who was blessed, Ge Yang and the life assistant looked at Chen Hu with a kind of resentment, as if to say, why don't you give us a copy too.

It can be seen how great the influence of Reiki food is on ordinary people.

"Thanks, this is the best I've had in recent times, and the best I've had since I've grown up. Zheng Weiwei, who had a slightly ruddy face and looked a lot stronger when his mental outlook was pressed, said to Chen Hu very actively.

With a smile on her face, it was hard to hide her satisfaction with the meal.

And this happens to be the best compliment to Chen Hu as a chef, and Chen Hu can't help but get up and smile, and say happily, "It's good if you're satisfied." ”

"Of course I'm satisfied. And I didn't expect at all, Master Chen, you can still make such authentic Northeast cuisine, it's really surprising, if it weren't for the fact that I knew clearly that I was in the magic capital at this time, I would have thought that I had returned to the Northeast. ”

"Hehe, that's because I'm also from the Northeast, and I used to be a chef in my hometown, and I didn't come to the magic capital until recently and opened this private restaurant. Chen Hu smiled, and said proudly as he should be.

"Ah, Master Chen, you are also from the Northeast, where is your hometown?" Zheng Weiwei didn't expect that the person in front of him was still a fellow from the Northeast, so he couldn't help but be surprised and asked curiously.

"Longjiang's. Chen Hu replied.

"I am Mukden. Zheng Weiwei introduced himself, and naturally brought the accent of his hometown, which really sounded a little kind.

"I know. After a meal, Chen Hu continued, "If you want to eat hometown food in the future, you can come to me directly, as long as I am free, I guarantee that you will eat enough." ”

Of course, these words are mostly polite words, and I don't expect Zheng Weiwei to take it seriously, after all, it is a scene, and it is not wasteful, and it can be sold well, so why not?

"Really? Zheng Weiwei's eyes lit up and said happily.

As for how much sincerity there is, others can't see it either.

So if you don't say it's an actor, even if it's fake, you can't see it, not to mention that Zheng Weiwei herself is still a woman. Otherwise, how could there be that saying: women are natural actors, and the more beautiful they are, the more they can deceive people.

Zhang Wuji didn't suffer less in this regard at the beginning.

Although most of the time it was entirely self-inflicted.

After that, Chen Hu exchanged a few more words with Zheng Weiwei, and then watched Zheng Weiwei and his party leave, and he didn't get Zheng Weiwei's private phone number until he left.

This is not only because Chen Hu did not take the initiative to ask for it, but also because Zheng Weiwei did not take the initiative to give.

After all, the two sides have only been in contact for a short time, so it's not good to leave their private numbers.

Even if the two seemed to have a good conversation before.

After all, it is indispensable to defend against others.

Chen Hu smiled, sat in the room for a while, turned around and entered the spirit realm, and began to prepare for the next business.

Speaking of which, the newly renovated semi-modern kitchen has helped Chen Hu a lot, which not only saves Chen Hu some work, but also allows Xiuniang, who originally stayed by the well, to a certain degree of relief, which can better help Chen Hu deal with the food and make preparation simple and easy.

In this case, Chen Hu took care of everything, opened the store, and waited for the new and old customers who had eaten his craft and were curious about his craft to come to the door and order food.

Time passed, and it was late at night in a blink of an eye.

......

Magic City, inside a mansion.

Zheng Weiwei stayed in the bedroom in a white dress and pajamas, looking at the front with a slightly dull gaze.

The dim lighting and warm tones in the house, combined with the built-in decorations and furnishings of the house itself, make it a rather warm environment.

However, the person concerned felt that this was not the case, she only felt the cold, felt the fear, and then violently covered her ears, made a gesture of squeezing her head, and screamed loudly.

"Ah!!!h

The sound was so harsh that it was faintly transmitted through the glass to the outside of the house.

It's just a pity that the surrounding houses are all mansions, not only the sound insulation is good, but the distance between each mansion is not close, and the surrounding area is empty, so Zheng Weiwei's voice failed to attract anyone's attention.

"Don't come here, don't come here! Dad, Hu XX, help!" Zheng curled up slightly, shrunk himself into the innermost part of the bed, closed his eyes tightly, and cried as if I didn't see the world and didn't exist.

It's a self-deception.