The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on the chef's forehead. “I love what he cooks.” Old Master Duan was stunned and looked at Gu Weimian with a stiff expression. Gu Weiman, however, usually had two dishes, took a few bites, and then quickly started eating just one.
Mr. Duan's face tightened and his cheeks twitched.
"You said... the money I gave you is not as high as what Huo Yan gave you?"
The master chef nodded.
Mr. Duan didn't look at Duan Xishen and Gu Weimian, but locked his eyes tightly on the master chef.
"Then why do you come to me?"
The master chef was slightly startled by Mr. Duan's expression and took a small step back.
He opened his mouth.
"I already told you... Mr. Huo asked me to come."
He looked at Gu Weimian,
"Madam, Mr. Huo is worried that you won't be able to get used to the food here."
Old Master Duan’s eyes were as big as copper bells, and his chest kept rising and falling.
Panting.
“That’s enough!”
He shouted loudly,
"What's the point of eating something you're used to? Weimian is my granddaughter. How can I let her starve?"
He looked at the master's eyes which gradually became colder.
“You can leave now.
At least I managed to suppress the urge to swear.
But this was only because Gu Weiman was present.
Even though the words were polite, the terrifying murderous aura erupted from the man.
But it is not something that ordinary people can bear.
The atmosphere in the entire living room became terrifying and depressing.
The expression on the chef's face became more and more embarrassed.
He couldn't advance or retreat.
I really have to go back.
Will Huo Yan still want him?
Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on the chef's forehead.
Gu Weimian raised his eyelids slightly.
“I love what he cooks.”
Old Master Duan was stunned and looked at Gu Weimian with a stiff expression.
Gu Weimian has already done it again.
No further explanation required.
Instead, he picked up another shrimp dumpling and ate it seriously.
She also picked up other dishes.
They are two similar dishes.
Moreover, the master chef of Fumanlou learned from a master chef who made the same dish.
They all look pretty much the same.
Gu Weiman, however, usually had two dishes, took a few bites, and then quickly started eating just one.
Old Master Duan and Duan Xishen stared at it in amazement for a while.
After looking at each other, the two men looked serious.
Is this... really love to eat?
The two looked at each other again.
But I feel solemn.
Duan Xishen looked at Old Man Duan with deep eyes, and there was a blade in his dark eyes.
Old Master Duan lowered his eyelids, and the hands on his legs suddenly tightened.
There was a few seconds of silence.
The atmosphere in the restaurant was extremely depressing.
The chef of Fumanlou had cold sweat dripping down his forehead.
Secretary Hong was also worried.
Gu Weimian's hoarse voice sounded again.
"Do you want to eat?"
Both Mr. Duan and Duan Xishen were stunned and looked at Gu Weimian.
In a short time, Gu Weimian had already eaten half a serving of shrimp dumplings.
Seeing this, Mr. Duan's eyes widened.
"Oh, how come you eat so much all at once?"
He quickly took away the shrimp dumplings.
"If you like it, just ask him to make it next time. Don't overdo anything; that's the key to good health."
When the chef of Fumanlou heard this, he felt relieved.
I almost collapsed.
Very good.
This should be considered as being left behind, right?
That should be it, right?
This time, it felt like I had saved my life.
He thought about the consequences of not being able to stay this time, and the first thing that came to his mind was Huo Yan's expressionless face.
He shuddered and broke out in a cold sweat on his back.
Fortunately, there is Miss Gu.
Only then did he save his life.