Interstellar Chef Raising a Baby

The turnip didn't seem to be getting smaller or narrower, but her knife never stopped.

If you look closely, you will see that under the reflection of the sun, the surface of this white radish reveals a trace of winding curves, as thin as hair.

There were no radish skins, no radish pieces, and even the radish crumbs did not fall off, but her expression was very focused, as if she was carving a work of art delicately.

Sculpture?

Everyone flashed this thought in their minds in astonishment.

In the Chinese cooking skills thousands of years ago, one of the secrets is the carving of ingredients.

This is a lost technique. There are many super chefs in the Gastronomy Association who have tried to restore and recreate them in order to achieve the best glory in the world. However, today, there are very few people who can have such a unique skill.

Ten years ago, it is said that the 98-year-old super chef Takasaki Kaze, whose ancestor was a descendant of the imperial chef, successfully carved a lifelike phoenix according to ancient drawings. However, no second heir has been found among his apprentices.

"In fact, it is technically achievable. Robots can operate it. It's just that humans can complete precise carving with a knife and one hand. It's impossible without hard training.

"You need to have a certain amount of talent. Don't think about it if you haven't been immersed in sword skills for 30 to 40 years."

"But robots can do this kind of thing, so there is no need for humans to practice, so what if they are trained? What we need to do is seasoning and making things that satisfy everyone's appetite. And whether they are satisfied or not, robots don't have it. Thinking ability to judge."

"Lao Xia, most chefs now have poor basic knife skills, and it is all caused by your thoughts. I cannot agree with you. If you enter the program into the robot, then it can also be seasoned. In a few decades, the chef will do this. Occupation can be extinct among human beings, what do we need to do?"

"Lin Kun, are you arguing with me? We have invented new dishes too!"

"Then chefs who don't innovate should retire early?"

"Hey, Lao Lin and Lao Xia don't make any noise. Maybe she just looks like and doesn't know how to carve at all. She is too young! Why are we making a noise here while watching the game?"

"That's right, anyway, the old man who can carve is now recognized as the number one chef in the world. Except for him, no one else has heard of it!"

Liu Weiwei had never investigated the situation of the Food Association before. In the military district, she did not hear anything outside the window, and only cared about her own chopping board.

If she studies the background carefully, she will find that the carrot carving she used is on the verge of extinction.

This extinction is not because there is no food or knives, but because of technological development, a large part of the handicraft that can be replaced by robots slowly withdraws from history.

Those who want to support their families will never learn what robots can do.

In most people's minds, food carving is a work of a craftsman, not an art.

This recognition makes most new chefs reluctant to spend time learning.

On the contrary, it is because the seasonings and recipes are tightly controlled in the hands of the food association, which is not available to outsiders, and a group of extremely wealthy chefs are not replaced by robots.

If the seasonings are produced in large quantities and the recipes are popularized on a large scale, when the food association loses control, most of today's chefs will face unemployment. Most of them, especially those who are not skilled enough, will be replaced by robots that finely manipulate cooking procedures.

The Gastronomy Association has kept the profession of chefs by taking rare things as precious. Otherwise, when Liu Weiwei travels here, he will see batches of robots in the back kitchen instead of humans.

Liu Weiwei sculpted with all her concentration, but when she was relieved after putting the radishes in the basin for cleaning, she heard this discussion from the people around her.

She couldn't help being shocked.

Before she goes to the future, AI intelligence has been very popular on the earth, and the research on the learning and thinking ability of robots has never stopped.

From being able to play chess against each other, to being able to create lyrics and even songs, to being able to analyze human big data needs, etc., the era of intelligence has slowly arrived.

At that time, she also laughed and talked with her friends that if there are children in the future, they must be taught art. Only artistic aesthetics cannot be replaced by robots.

Whether it's copy translation, news report writing, financial auditing, or even the existence of intelligent customer service...Many professions have a trend that will be replaced by robots.

If you can't be the top person in a certain profession, then you will be eliminated by the robot.

Liu Weiwei has always hated the Food Association, and it can be said that she is on the common front with the system.

As a foodie, she simply cannot accept the rules that someone bans recipes and raises food prices, making most ordinary people unable to eat.

However, this practice actually indirectly protects the survival of human chefs?

Is this the purpose of the association, or is it a side effect of collecting money?

The knife in Liu Weiwei's hand became hesitant.

The promotion recipes and seasonings she is making now, will she become the one who wiped out the chef profession in a few decades?

At present, the robots in the military area have several recipes, and they can almost complete the cooking alone behind the snack street, and they can even operate canteens and restaurants independently.

So, does she still have the meaning of accepting human apprentices? Think carefully... I'm terrified.

Her ultimate goal, the food master, will it be the robots that will control an entire army in the future?

Liu Weiwei stopped carving the radish.

Is she right or wrong to continue like this?

"What's the matter?" Qin Mo immediately noticed something wrong with the child's mother.

He reached out and took her hand in the air, and took away the kitchen knife.

"Don't be distracted when you take the knife."

Only then did Liu Weiwei return to her senses, and then a layer of goose bumps appeared on her back.

She is not a virgin.

But she also didn't want to be the first villain, leaving so many people unemployed, to be written into the interstellar history book in the future!

"What should I do, Comrade Major?" Liu Weiwei didn't know if he heard everyone's talk, but he has a strong spirit and should be no worse than her hearing.

She bent over and leaned into his ear, and whispered softly, "I seem to have made a bunch of cooking robots. As soon as the sauce is promoted, most of the people here and their apprentices and grandchildren will be unemployed... ?"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, and the child's mother seldom took the initiative to get close to him, talking in his ear, the warm and sultry fragrance, rubbing his auricle made him feel a little irritated. .

"unemployment?"

Fortunately, the strong self-control of the soldier, through special training methods, will not make him embarrassed at this moment.

Although it took a lot of effort, he still caught the meaning of his little wife, and suddenly he was a little bit dumbfounded.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand and touched his young wife’s extremely rich head, "The army has combat robots, I am not unemployed, and Lieutenant Lu and Lieutenant Lin are not unemployed. You have seen medical robots in the clinic, and Bu Zhongxin is not unemployed... You see. Which one is unemployed?"

"Ok?"

"Robots are progressing, and we are also evolving." Qin Mo rubbed her hair, feeling the cuteness of the silly hat. "Competition brings pressure and promotes humans to continuously evolve themselves. Those who do not advance or retreat will be eliminated. It's not worth your pity for him."

Liu Weiwei was taken aback, and she instantly remembered the contents of the college entrance examination.

Physical skills, mental power, mathematics... one of the five choices, as long as one has passed, you can be admitted.

Interstellar has deliberately forced humans to evolve from their childhood, and has forced them to acquire the ability to control robots since they were young.

If it does not meet the standard, such as her predecessor who has no strengths, she will become a disabled person and live on government relief.

Obviously, this is the survival of the fittest in this era.

"You don't have to think about it," Qin Mo patted her little hand, just like coaxing a meat bun, and kissed her forehead, "Do what you should do. If others don't work hard enough, you can't pay for them."

Obviously, he pursued the theory of diligence that God rewards hard work.

Liu Weiwei's eyes widened, thinking that her major was domineering.

Although she didn't know if it was right, what he said made her feel at ease inexplicably.

She must do what she should do!

In order to keep oneself alive, let the chef survive, monopolize this skill, so that ordinary people can't eat good food, this is obviously wrong!

Qin Mo saw his little wife's eyes regain confidence, so he kissed her little nose again with satisfaction, "Come on."

"Well!" If you don't break or stand, the food master just wants to break and stand.

Qin Mo soon realized that her gaze was a bit too hot, as if to do something magnificent that I would not go to **** who would go to hell, couldn't help but want to laugh, but in time he clenched a fist to block the raised corner of his mouth and coughed.

The government has subsidized projects, even for positions where robots can operate, there will be plans to protect humans.

Every planet will work hard to solve the employment problem of residents.

His little wife didn't seem to have thought of this at all.

Qin Mo wanted to remind, but he found that the child's mother had already exploded with strong willpower.

Her eyes were unwavering, full of ambition to conquer the vast universe.

When such a strong fighting spirit appeared on her soft and charming face, there was a strange beauty that made him feel thrilling, which made him feel pride and appreciation in his heart.

Qin Mo nodded, suppressed the words in his heart, put the little wife back to her position, and gave her the kitchen knife in his hand.

Sure enough, after such a thought evolution, Liu Weiwei's knife became faster, more accurate, and firmer!

"I finished."

Before long, Cheng Wei's triumphant voice sounded in the center of the field.

**

Cheng Wei was really focused on cutting the vegetables. Although he heard some sounds around him, his thoughts were all on the radish in his hand, and he didn't pay attention to what everyone was saying.

This may also be the difference between men and women.

Men's brains are more focused, unlike women who are born with half of the brain cells responsible for listening to gossip.

Cheng Wei finished his work before he looked up at Liu Weiwei confidently.

Seeing that she was still working and a radish hadn't moved much, lying quietly in the water waiting to be cleaned, he almost wanted to laugh.

But since they have all been compared, then he will not talk nonsense in the competition.

After looking at the sliced ​​carrots laid out in the green bone dish again, Cheng Wei felt that he had the chance to win.

He clasped his fists in both hands, waiting for the exclamation and praise of his colleagues.

Last year, he defeated the senior chef with the highest winning rate with one hand with one hand. He was well-known in the entire chef circle.

Today, in order to maintain the number one winning rate, he practiced sword skills with heavy wrists every day, firmly believing that he can once again cut through the good dishes of other chefs.

Cheng Wei looked smug.

But soon, he discovered that something was wrong.

Many onlookers did not put their interest on him, instead they kept staring at the female chef's movements and talked a lot.

"Her husband looks a bit familiar."

"Hey, come to show your affection? Cut the vegetables in half, hug and kiss, is this show for a single dog like me?"

"Now that the children are there, I still have to sprinkle dog food!"

"I'm afraid this female chef didn't come here to give the heads? I didn't pay attention to the competition. I thought it was a descendant of the sculpture. It seems that I was thinking too much."

"It's true, I have never seen it before. When cooking and cooking, I ran into the arms of a man. It was unsightly!"

"Hey, the world is getting worse!"

Cheng Wei hadn't paid attention to the movement of his opponent before, and now his nose was almost crooked.

Is this female chef deliberate, or is she too stupid?

Did she think that the exchange meeting was for her visit? This hotel was really used as a tourist rest stop.

Where did this come from a poor country, thinking that he was invincible in the world, strong enough to underestimate the enemy?

Hug and hug, still sitting in the arms of a man... Is this Nima's knife competition? This is simply the sword skill despising him!

"I'm fine too."

Liu Weiwei still didn't know that her actions had caused public outrage.

After dropping the last knife and washing the radish in the basin, she put the knife to signal that her work was also completed.

[Host, you have successfully attracted the attention of the 19 chefs present, and gained the hostility of 7 chefs. 】

[Congratulations, keep going! 】

Liu Weiwei was confused.

But when she looked up and saw her husband of the major, wearing sunglasses and holding the camera at her leisurely, she seemed to be still recording, she was a little bit shy.

Facing the camera, compared to a scissors hand.

"She's really here to play, right?"

"Do you look down on Cheng Wei? Still look down on us?"

"I have never met such a chef who doesn't take competition as a matter of course."

"I was pregnant for three years, so be tolerant to women."

"She should hurry home with her husband."

[Host, you have successfully attracted the attention of the 24 chefs present and the hostility of 13 chefs. 】

[Congratulations, keep going! 】

Liu Weiwei raised her head in embarrassment, and she saw a circle staring at her with very unkind eyes.

Is it guilty to show affection?

Fortunately, Cheng Wei relieved the somewhat weird atmosphere, he directly picked up his own plate, "I cut carrot slices, please observe the judges."

He immediately attracted the attention of a group of people.

None of those present were fledgling kitchen apprentices, and at a glance, they knew that Cheng Wei's knife skills had improved.

The slices of radish, which are as thin as a cicada's wings, are almost completely transparent. In the green dishes, they appear as semi-circular fan-shaped openings. From a distance, it looks like a proud male peacock with a beautiful feather screen...

"This swordsman has reached the limit."

"It is almost beyond the capabilities of robots to achieve such speed and quality."

"Very precise."

"There is no error in measuring with a ruler."

Liu Weiwei also cast her gaze curiously.

Her swordsmanship is completely trained in the system, and she has no teacher in reality.

At the beginning, she relied on the chef's demonstration of a single recipe in the training classroom, learning to imitate, and her own thinking about the posture of the knife, the angle of the knife and the use of wrist strength.

In the later stage, she obtained the secrets of sword skills and had a professional and systematic learning method.

Through the different flow rates of the system and the real time, she spent a lot of time for practice. She has never specifically counted the specific time, but in the training classroom she experienced a total of millions of hours, nearly ten years, non-stop Practice hard.

Moreover, in reality, she is constantly busy in the kitchen. With theory and practice, she has the basic skills that she has today.

Among her current apprentices, only An Hao is the most solid swordsman. Yang Likun has a strong body and is good at using knives, but he has a long-standing habit, and soon encountered an upward bottleneck. As for Zhen's hard work, the practice time is not long. A good mold for playing.

She is very curious about where the other chefs have come in this era.

Her first-hand tofu skills on the Internet have received countless praises, but on the earth of China, there are a group of chefs who can do this skill.

Liu Weiwei approached, and finally saw the sliced ​​radish in Cheng Wei's bowl.

She couldn't help but blurted out, "That's it?"

That is, An Hao has finished practicing potato shreds now and started to cut radishes.

Not only did she require him to be thin, consistent in size, and constant speed of the knife, she also asked him to cut into shreds after slicing, and cut in a basin.

It's just slices of radish, where is this?

Liu Weiwei didn't mean to find faults, but Cheng Wei was too arrogant at first, and she was fine to provoke her. She thought it was terrible, but now the gap is too big.

"That's it!?" Cheng Wei's brows squeezed, and he almost got stuck in his chest with these words and wanted to vomit blood.

He looked at the woman in front of him and wanted to pinch her to death.

"What do you mean? What do you mean by ‘this’? Do you think it’s easy?"

Cheng Wei laughed furiously.

Liu Weiwei glanced at him strangely, isn't it normal to slice?

Cheng Wei sneered and picked up the dish and sent it to her.

"Woman, don't underestimate others!" He almost gritted his teeth, "Can you find two pieces that are not exactly the same? I will give up if I find out!"

If the other party is not a woman, he wants to hire someone to beat him up!

However, Cheng Wei's thoughts had just come into being, and he was suppressed by a terrible murderous intent.

The family member wearing sunglasses, who had been sitting in his seat, waiting leisurely for the food, twisted his wrist with the dish with one hand.

The weight that seemed to be heavy, suddenly pressed on his joints!

Cheng Wei's face changed drastically, and he had no doubt that as long as the man with sunglasses only used a little bit of strength, his hand could be abolished.

"Be respectful."

"The word woman is not something you can use to my wife."

Qin Mo was cold, and the physique of a mad demon protecting his wife directly caused Cheng Wei to sweat on the spot.

Cheng Wei wanted to break free, but couldn't move at all, as if his wrist was tightly clamped by iron pliers!

When Qin Mo let go, Cheng Wei could no longer hold the plate. His hands were shaking like a sieve, but he didn't see any red marks on his skin. He was obviously frightened.

Qin Mo steadily caught the falling dinner plate and placed it on the table.

He glanced, then walked back and hugged his child's mother's waist, "It's really not very good, he is not as good as you."

Cheng Wei: "!"

"My radish was sliced ​​in two times!" Cheng Wei was so tight that he finally stopped selling the radish, and waited for someone to find the shining light. "The second time I sliced ​​it, I cut it out with my eyes closed!"

"Busy cutting ingredients is my original secret technique!"

"Twice turnips, cut out with open eyes and closed eyes, no one can tell the difference. Only I can do it!"

As soon as he said this, there really was a tumult in the court.

"What?! Close your eyes?"

"That dish of radish, even if there is no difference, can you still operate like this?"

"In just one year, Cheng Wei has improved so much!"

"This is a record, right? This is not something ordinary humans can do!"

"Cut the ingredients blindly, is he crazy?"

Cheng Wei finally raised his head arrogantly in the eager voices of the crowd, with his left hand covering the right hand that has been trembling until now, and he looked at Liu Weiwei triumphantly and mockingly, "Female chef, how about your competition work? You said me. That’s the standard, so what about your masterpiece?"

At this point, no one thought that Liu Weiwei could win anymore.

Everyone was waiting for Cheng Wei to slap her in the face, waiting to see her embarrassing defeat, but Liu Weiwei disappointed everyone.

She walked back to her place with a smile, and brought the basin of white radish soaked in it.

Cheng Wei just glanced at it, and then sneered, "You have the foresight, knowing that you will definitely lose, and you didn't do it? That's good, so I don't want to waste a high-quality radish of mine."

Liu Weiwei smiled, looked through the space for a while, and finally found a magnifying glass in the corner.

She handed it to the first judge very calmly, "Please."

The first judge was a senior male chef just like Cheng Wei. The moment he saw the magnifying glass, he thought of the carving of ingredients that they thought one in ten thousand might not exist!

The magnifying glass he received was as heavy as the entire mountain in an instant, making his hand a bit paused in the air.

The reaction of others at the scene was the same as his.

Under what circumstances will a magnifying glass be used?

The answer is almost immediately available!

The first judge finally looked through the magnifying glass and looked into the water basin. As a result, he took a breath, almost the whole person was shaking with excitement.

"Sea...sea..."

"sea?"

"What sea!"

"Old Bi, what did you see!"

"The sea!"

Bi Shuchang was trembling, almost unable to speak, but at the end of everyone's urgent urging, he shook out, "Hai...A mirage! This is a mirage!"

"What? Impossible? A mirage?"

"Old Bi, really? Show me."

"I have a magnifying glass myself, wait, who of you let me give me a seat?"

"Old Bi, get out of the way, you have finished watching, it's my turn next!"

The words that Bi Shuchang exploded made the audience fry.

Everyone frantically crowded towards Liu Weiwei's basin, and Cheng Wei, who was surrounded by the crowd, immediately became unattended.

Bi Shuchang was pushed by many people, but he didn't move and refused to give up his seat at all.

"Artwork...this is what the previous president said...the art created by the chefs at the most glorious time..."

His hand holding the magnifying glass was steady, but his voice was shaking.

Before his eyes at the moment, there was a magnificent sea.

On the sea surface, it looked like a mist, but it reflected an almost suffocating scene.

The high-rise buildings are similarly distorted in the water waves, carefully looking through the magnifying glass, but you can see clearly even the glass windows above,...

The waves swaying in the basin suddenly became undulating waves. The white skin of the fresh radish was like a white curtain, but it seemed to be a sacred building surrounded by mysterious mist...

"miracle!"

"This is a miracle!"

Bi Shuchang held tightly to the edge of the water basin and looked at Liu Weiwei with crazy eyes, "Which master are you? How long have you practiced this craft? Your age should not exceed forty..."

Liu Weiwei's eyes suddenly became very resentful.

forty?

She just clicked on the beauty value yesterday to make her skin beautiful. The effect is comparable to that of water light needle and whitening needle, which is the same as the microdermabrasion effect of Meitu Xiuxiu.

She is obviously a beautiful girl, only eighteen!

"No, you are not even thirty years old!" Bi Shuchang quickly saw her hands clearly.

The chef's hands are not deceiving.

Practice with a knife day and night, and the gradually enlarged joints can't be repaired by the best hand cream or skin repair scientific instrument!

Liu Weiwei's hands were really white and slender, even comparable to his daughter who had just been in high school.

This is not a pair of hands that have been worked for a long time.

"How old are you? When did you start practicing sword skills?!"

Bi Shuchang took the magnifying glass and rushed towards Liu Weiwei frantically, about to grab her by the shoulder, but was stopped by the guardian madman.

Wearing sunglasses, Qin Mo inserted between him and Liu Weiwei unceremoniously.

"There is something to say."

Being so close to his daughter-in-law, even an old man can't do it!

Bi Shuchang suffocated his breath and finally realized that he was a little too much.

But soon he heard Liu Weiwei's more excessive answer.

"Eighteen this year."

"Eighteen? Have you practiced sword skills for eighteen years?" Bi Shuchang subconsciously twisted her answer.

If she is thirty years old this year, she has been practicing sword skills at the age of twelve, and she is an outstanding young chef who has worked hard.

But if she was eighteen years old, it would be... enchanting!

He subconsciously rejected such cognition.

But Liu Weiwei was obviously cruel, and she corrected it honestly, "No, I am 18 years old this year."

"Wh, what...?" Bi Shuchang took three steps back, almost knocking over the basin behind him.

His hands were trembling, and he didn't dare to continue asking her how old she was to learn sword skills.

The eighteen-year-old evildoer, at the age of eighteen, took Cheng Wei, no, a large number of senior chefs and even super chefs' knife skills were trampled under their feet.

The future of this female chef is...infinite!

Bi Shuchang's gaffe quickly spread to the audience.

Although he took the magnifying glass away, other people also have stock.

Everyone has space to carry, and there are private possessions that have been kept for many years. If you can't find the magnifying glass, you can also ask the waiter of this five-star hotel to get it.

Even with a flexible mind, you can open the webpage and camera with the magnifying glass function on the star network to zoom in and use it.

It's a pity that there are too many monks and porridge, there is only one basin, and there is only one radish carved by Liu Weiwei.

After Bi Shuchang gave up his position, the second judge finally squeezed in, took a look, and put a heart-saving pill in his mouth.

"Miracle! This is a miracle created by a genius. The micro-carving on the white radish has smooth and clear lines, and the image has profound meaning. Although it is only placed in an ordinary water basin, it can be seen at a glance, but it is beautiful."

"Genius, this is a rare genius in a century!"

Soon the second judge was pushed aside, all the onlookers came in, and they simply threw the game aside.

"Old man's apprentice?"

"A few years ago, Gao Lao's work was to carve a flying dragon out of carrots. But the mirage in the mist...so beautiful...this is...this is what a chef can do?"

"My God! There are people who can do this!"

"I have been in the kitchen for 20 years and participated in the thirteenth exchange meeting. This is simply... it makes me suspect that it is an unrealistic dream!"

Cheng Wei, who was forgotten, discovered something was wrong when Bi Shuchang called out.

However, he has been unable to squeeze into the crowd to watch the carrot that is called a work of art.

Now listening to those people's praises and sighs one after another, he felt that this was a dream!

"Impossible, she can't do it."

"Did you cheat?"

"Have you prepared a carrot long ago?"

Cheng Wei's face was ugly, he couldn't believe that his ten years of hard training would be defeated in this way.

The carving of ingredients, or the miniature carvings that can only be seen with a magnifying glass...It's like a legend!

Standing next to Qin Mo, Liu Weiwei was not proud of praise, nor was she angry at all when faced with Cheng Wei's doubts.

Her swordsmanship didn't fall from the sky, she just had one more system to be a teacher than others.

In the training classroom and in the skill manual, the wisdom and experience of countless outstanding chefs are the result of her current cooking skills.

Even today, she also clearly feels that she still has a long way to go, there are many things to learn, and there are many recipes in the system that she has not tried or even ordered.

Saibandes can't finish the food that she can't finish all her life. How can she finish learning in her lifetime?

There is nothing to be proud of, and nothing to be angry with.

She is just like everyone else, just a cook with room for improvement.

There is no end to learning, thinking, and innovation.

"There are a lot of carrots in my space. I don't mind performing another sword skill." Liu Weiwei smiled, glanced at the task, and decided to be the villain who defeated the other party. "But Chef Cheng, for the loser, I There is no need to do it again. So, with radish as the main ingredient, coupled with the unique carving, I will give you a discounted price, and a boiled radish soup with 200,000 credits, thank you."

"You...!" Cheng Wei almost collapsed with anger.

Two hundred thousand is not expensive, but his face was slapped.

"I don't believe it, I want to take a look!" Cheng Wei made his last dying struggle.

The people present were still taking pictures and studying skills around the water basin, but when they heard his fierce resistance, they couldn't help but looked at him sympathetically and gave up their positions.

"Xiaocheng, you didn't lose injustice. Defeating under such a magical skill is also a valuable experience."

"Yes, this is your luck. Come and see, you will know that you are convinced that you have lost."

"Don't be sad, birds can catch fish, but they cannot catch whales."

"Even if the president comes, most of them can't beat the little girl's sword skills. Xiaocheng, want to start, there is a sky outside the sky, and there is a high mountain outside the mountain."

Cheng Wei staggered, and before he walked over to look at it, he was said to be about to vomit blood.

Is it valuable to lose?

Why are you lucky?

He is a little bird, she is a big whale?

These people's mouths are not a little bit poisonous!

He swept across the faces of these people very uncomfortably, took the magnifying glass roughly from the side, and looked down into the water basin intently.

But just such a glance made his whole body twitch.

It is obviously a constant temperature room, but it seems that there is a basin of polar ice water splashed down!

I feel cold all over, and every pore is chilly...

He seemed to be in the endless water, but his vision was distorted and blurred, but he saw the faint lines in the light...Islands, tall buildings, birds, patches of mountains and clouds...

With a click, the magnifying glass fell into the basin.

"I... lost." Cheng Wei's throat became extremely bitter, and the smell of blood surged up, but he gritted his teeth to hold back, "I lost..." It was a complete defeat.

"Two hundred thousand?" He pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty. "The price is two million, and some people buy it."

Those stupid rich people like this unique gimmick the most, a miracle that no one creates.

As long as others don’t, even if it’s a vegetable leaf, they are willing to spend millions, let alone a carrot that has created a mirage?

The mirage was considered to be a mirage produced by the immortal dwelling in the ancient books. The emperor at that time liked to send people to the fairyland to find the elixir of immortality.

This is the favorite story of the ignorant rich, with the best meaning they have imagined!

With just a glance, Cheng Wei completely lost the ability and courage to resist.

Not even close!

"Not only sword skills, vision, realm...I all lost..."

He stretched out his hand and took off the chef's nameplate on his chest, threw it on the ground, and left without looking back.

"Am I a bit cruel?" Liu Weiwei was the first time to hit others like this, stepping up and asking the pillars of the family secretly.

Comrade Qin Mo glanced at Cheng Wei, who had lost his fighting spirit, and shook his head decisively, "If he loses on the battlefield, he is dead. He is still alive. Where is the cruelty?"

Wife-protecting mad demon obviously disliked Cheng Wei, who had just provoked his young wife.

"Everyone said, is he lucky to lose under your hand?" Qin Mo replied affirmatively without hesitation, "This is his blessing."

"Ah..." Liu Weiwei chose to believe it.

"Can we have dinner?"

"Yeah. Here are your favorite scrambled eggs and shepherd's purse tofu soup, I ordered them." Comrade Qin Mo directly took Liu Weiwei away, regardless of the group of people who were still circling the radish.

Liu Weiwei looked at the task progress bar and was relieved immediately.

[Task requirements: Provoked and angered a hundred chefs during the exchange meeting (23/100), defeated ten chefs (1/10), and made more than fifty chefs yield (19/50). 】

The results were gratifying, and the number of people who succumbed suddenly exceeded one-third.

You can eat one more bowl of rice!

She learned the carving of the mirage from the top-level swordsmanship manual.

In fact, there is still room for improvement in her technique. Because of insufficient artistic attainments, she herself is not satisfied with the sculptured images.

The reason why the big radish was placed in the water basin was that the light refracted in the water, which caused the image to be distorted and the defects became inconspicuous.

"Hello, can you share contact information?"

"Excuse me, which restaurant did you attend?"

"This is my business card. Can I have the honor to invite you to communicate privately tomorrow?"

Liu Weiwei didn't stop for a while before she was surrounded.

"No, no time, no." The ruthless major wearing sunglasses directly rejected her instead, and received a batch of bitter eyes.

Of course, my wife only talks with him... can communicate privately.

It is an unforgivable sin to try to confuse the child with his mother!

Major Qin was unhappy all over.

Liu Weiwei smiled apologetically at everyone, "We are going to have a meal, please give us some personal space."

It was a pity for the people around, but they were all very acquainted, and they retired after leaving their business cards, and their expressions were somewhat respectful.

In less than ten minutes, Liu Weiwei stopped them with one hand.

She didn't plan to return the carrots left in the water basin. Originally, they belonged to Cheng Wei.

Major Qin disliked this group of people very much, "Noisy."

He got used to being in the army. He was used to observing the command and the disciplined soldiers when he saw his words and deeds. Today, he was besieged even for meals, which made his impression of this group of people very bad.

"This taste is average." He frowned when he tasted the tofu soup on the restaurant. He looked at his child's **** eyes but softened, feeling that her whole body was blooming with charming light, "It's better to hold your child with one hand , One-handed cooking."

"Is this restaurant not good? I will make you a midnight snack that night, and tomorrow morning I will give you the cake and tofu flowers." Liu Weiwei happily accepted the major's straightforward compliment, and the whole person was floating.

Ten thousand people say it is delicious, and it can’t compare to the praise of their own men~

"Okay." The major's mouth raised, and he put down the spoon and touched his little wife's soft hands.

He glanced at the baby stroller next to him, and tried his best to tilt his feet, trying to gnaw his feet into the meat bag in his mouth, his brows were stretched.

After eating a late night snack made exclusively by his wife, the son was stupid with a robot, and the two beasts were sent away again.

Next, is the perfect two-person world!

"I like what you do." Comrade Major temporarily lighted up the skill of sweet talk.

Liu Weiwei took a sip of tofu soup shyly, and didn't even taste the taste, but felt the sweetness to her heart.

But this peace was soon broken.

"Which chef's masterpiece is this?"

A somewhat familiar voice that made Liu Weiwei gritted her teeth suddenly sounded in the hall.

When she looked up, she saw the man who had appeared in her dreams countless times.

Just as tall, fair, and handsome in a dream, many girls can't help but take another look.

"May I take the liberty to interrupt you for a while? Can I ask which expert you study from?"

Too familiar face, too familiar tone.

Liu Weiwei put down the cup and bit her teeth severely.

This man appeared in her dreams countless times, and every time she wanted to...kill him!