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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 has eaten something truly delicious.

"This must be praised, this steak has a very flavorful taste."

Zhang Taotao held a fork in one hand and a knife in the other, and kept praising her hands.

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

Especially for delicious food.

“Another steak.”

Zhang Taotao had just eaten half of this, and couldn't help but order a serving.

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

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

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

People who like to eat at the same time will naturally have a deeper understanding of each other.

They nodded each other and continued to eat silently.

"Do you know him?"

“A little familiar.”

Xu Lai glanced at the alien's arm and suddenly smiled and said, "It seems that it doesn't look familiar anymore."

The iron stick on the arm is still there.

It's already certain.

......

Mr. Huang naturally recognized Xu Lai.

The young man who looked sick that night.

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

He subconsciously touched the iron mark on his shoulder.

Because I wanted my department to carefully study the precision of the suture surgery that the little boy had performed on him, I had not taken it down these days.

I didn't expect that I met again here today.

Unfortunately, I feel a little regretful not seeing that little boy!

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

But at the moment, it is obviously a bit out of place.

On weekdays, there are quite a few customers in the cafe.

Because the dishes here are much better than coffee.

Many people come on the mealtime.

There will be people at the time of meal time, but there will not be as many as it is now.

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

He knew what this meant.

This is the fourth wave of the week.

And today is just Tuesday.

I don’t know how many more waves of attack will come in the next time.

He ate the steak silently.

The waiter brought the second steak. Because she was both an alien, she came to the store specifically for the routine:

"Sir, what do you think is good about this steak?"

Mr. Huang thought about it:

"If this is the last meal, I would like to have one more."

The waiter turned around and said he wanted to bring the evaluation to the chef.

Mr. Huang didn't know what this meant.

But he saw from the corner of his eyes that the people around him could no longer help but prepare to take action.

And just then...

A female chef walked out of the kitchen.

Like the chef here.

There was a little baby fat on his face, earphones were stuffed around his ears, and two kitchen knives and several other auxiliary knives were hung around his waist.

She specially sent Mr. Huang a newly made steak and said it was a free gift.

"I will treat any guest who likes the dishes I cook, whether it is an alien or a Blue Star, with courtesy."

And declare in public before everyone:

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

"You don't need to do this..."

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

"As long as I am a customer in the store and like the dishes I cook, I naturally need this."

The female chef said affirmatively again.

In the corner, a very dissatisfied voice came:

"You are just a chef, where did you come from such a big tone?"

But that sound only takes this skill.

Follow immediately.

A flash of sword light.

The man just felt his ears wet.

When I reached out and touched, it turned blood red.

When I looked down again, there was an ear with blood hanging on the ground.

“Ah~~~~~”

Covering his ears, screaming.

It is both fearful and panic.

What happened just now?

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

Good knife.

soon.

......

Someone seems to remember what the female chef's name is.

The surname is Xin and his name is Jiu.

It is the female chef in Lijie, Sisi Cafe.

He is also the top chef in the cooking skills of Chengnan City.

She refused many five-star hotels rushing to let her be the chef.

Among them are restaurants run by aliens.

Among the guests who like the dishes she cooks, there are also a large number of them who are aliens.

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

People who like her food and people who don’t like her food.

She clearly distinguished this.

Mr. Huang remembered the rumors about this female chef.

Because the director of their Medical Research Institute seems to be her guest.
To be continued...