I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

Chapter 22 Coincidence
Today I made white porridge, steamed tangerine peel beef balls, pak cucumber, glutinous rice chicken, and barbecued pork buns. I squeezed a portion of soy milk, made a pot of coffee, and made an extra pot of tea.

Can't run on rainy days, Qiuli stays in the kitchen doing stretches.

After a while, there was movement at the door, and He Li poked her head in. She covered her stomach and knocked on the door with a smile: "Chef, can I come in and take a look?"

"Of course, come in." After stretching her muscles and bones, Qiuli relaxed, straightened her body, and extinguished the fire on the stove.

"It smells so good, is this for breakfast today?"

"Well, are you hungry?"

"Yeah, how do you know, I just walked in following the scent." He Li showed her big white teeth and smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Qiuli glanced at her head with a favorability score of 45%. Indeed, this is undoubtedly a foodie.

"You can eat first if you're hungry. Would you like some glutinous rice chicken?" Qiuli asked her funny.

"Okay, it couldn't be better, thank you chef."

He Li peeled off the lotus leaf shell of the glutinous rice chicken, and a burst of glutinous rice mixed with the fragrance of lotus leaves appeared. Pulling it with chopsticks revealed the chicken inside the glutinous rice. He Li quickly picked up a piece and put it in her mouth.

"Mmm... delicious!"

Qiuli saw that the favorability on her head began to beat: 46%, 48%...

She poured a cup of tea and put it on the small square table inside the kitchen against the wall, and gave her the only long stool: "Eat slowly, there are more."

"Hmm...Okay, thank you." He Li took the teacup and immediately drank half of it, sighing comfortably.

Qiuli brought two tangerine peel beef balls and put them together with tea: "Try this again."

"okay!"

He Li never refused anyone who came, so Qiuli took another pork bun, filled her with a bowl of porridge, and put it in front of her with patted cucumbers.

Watching other people enjoy food is also a kind of enjoyment for the instigator, Chef Qiuli. Not only that, she watched He Li's favorability level steadily increase at a constant speed.

My heart blossomed.

The cook was late today, and she was surprised to see another person in the kitchen. Fortunately, He Li finally ate and drank enough, thanked Qiuli with a shy face, and went out clutching her belly full of food.

Qiuli was very satisfied to see her favorability stopped at 70%.

"My dear Qiuli, I seem to be in a trance today, and I always feel that something is wrong!" The cook pouted, her slender eyebrows furrowed into a knot.

"Did it rain? Did you have a headache?" Qiuli asked with concern.

"No, maybe the weather is too bad, I'm going to get the dining car." The cook frowns and puts the meals on the dining car one by one.

"I'm going to deliver food, see you later."

"Well, see you later." Qiuli was also a little sleepy, the humidity in the air was too high.

Qiuli served herself a bowl of porridge and drank it carefully. The food warmed her heart and eased her mood. She picked up a beef ball with tangerine peel and put it in her mouth. The special taste of tangerine peel concealed the smell of beef, which was just right Refreshed.

After one bite, it was slightly chewy, and sure enough, my cooking skills improved.

Just finished breakfast and drank some tea.

Suddenly hearing noisy noises from outside, she frowned and walked out of the kitchen.

I don't know when it started, the sky was covered with dark clouds, it was morning, it was already dark, and several players gathered in the lobby.

Trish and David are not there.

Half of the food on the table was used up, and it was scattered all over the floor.

Hu Lie and Song Chengyun fought together, Li Gang and Zhang Ze were one by one, and finally pulled apart, Hu Lie's face was scratched with blood, and Song Chengyun was not much better, with black and blue spots on his cheek and chin , half of the top was drooping and broken, exposing the skin inside.

Song Chengyun shook off Zhang Ze's hand, ran upstairs aggressively, passed by Qiuli, and gave her a cold look.

Qiuli felt baffled, and the others present glanced at each other, especially Hu Lie, who glanced at Qiuli and smiled awkwardly.

"Well, we're sparring. If you're a little stronger, stop it."

He Li came over with a trace of embarrassment on her face: "Sorry, we'll clean up the ground in a while."

"It's fine, have you seen Tracy and David?" Qiuli asked.

"No, but I saw the cook upstairs carrying breakfast." Holly said, pointing to the stairs.

Qiuli nodded: "That's good, if you want to eat anything, just tell me, don't disturb everyone, see you at noon."

As soon as the words were spoken, it was obvious that the players were relieved, and the voices of "see you at noon" kept coming and going.

She returned to the small room, first changed back to the clothes she usually wore, and then looked out the window, it was dark and abnormal.

The cook is not down yet.

She looked at her watch and vaguely felt that something was wrong with her surroundings. She turned around, but the door was gone... She stood up abruptly.

She was in a small dark room, the floor was damp, the walls were made of large stones, which looked very rough, the windows were small and high, and the sound of heavy rain hitting the windows could be heard.

It turned out that the position of the bed was a wooden door with a very low door frame, and the wind passed through the crack of the door, blowing the hem of her clothes. She looked down and found that she was wearing a white robe.

A pair of flat cloth shoes on her feet, this is the place to store sundries, a small bed was placed in the corner, and a few pieces of clothing were piled on it. After looking around, she walked to the door.

Cautiously lying at the door, opened a gap and looked over.

Outside the door is a winding corridor. The walls are made of stones, which can be seen for some years.

She poked her head out, and a voice rang in her ears like thunder: "Qiuli! Hurry up and cook lunch, what time is it!"

A tall and fat woman was standing on the left side of the corridor with her waist in her arms: "I knew you were going to be lazy again, so be smart and make sure you don't make mistakes today!"

Qiu Li's heart broke, and she walked out: "Why can't you make mistakes?" She asked carefully.

"The bishop is coming to inspect, haven't you seen the other people cheer up!"

"Oh, Bishop..." Qiuli was at a loss.

"Stop dawdling and go to the kitchen."

"Oh, I'll go right away." Qiuli walked along the corridor to the right.

"Come back, the kitchen is on the left, you want to be lazy again!"

"Oh, I..." Qiuli wanted to explain, turned around and walked towards the woman.

A woman walked in from the corner, her clothes were half wet, and she was complaining: "This damn weather, how could the bishop choose such weather to go out!"

"Tracey!" Qiuli exclaimed in surprise.

"It's impolite, you have to call her Mrs. Tracy!" The woman's voice was loud, and her ears were buzzing.

"Mommy, come with me and help me tear off my wet clothes." It was obvious that this woman named Tracy didn't intend to pursue Qiuli's rudeness.

She dragged Mammy forward.

Qiuli looked at their backs suspiciously.

At the end of the corridor, a small kitchen came into view. A little girl in simple clothes was squatting at the door. She stood up when she saw her, and her voice was like a silver bell: "Sister Qiuli, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Why are you waiting for me?" Qiuli walked in with the spirit of staying the same and adapting to all changes. Anyway, she is a cook everywhere, so don't worry about it.

"Sister Qiuli, don't you want me to help you?" The girl's face changed, and she tightened her somewhat worn-out blouse.

The bony wrist looks a bit pitiful to me.

Qiuli stopped and patted her head: "Yes, I said so, come on, let's see what we are going to cook today."

(End of this chapter)