I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

Qiu Li suddenly slowed down and pricked up her ears. She walked to the bar, put the empty plates and sundries in the plastic boxes on the ground and put them away, and sat on the high stool inside the bar without leaving. , pretending to look at the price list.

In the kitchen, Bao Qin, who had short hair around her ears, pinned the hair that was scattered around her cheeks behind her ears. She looked outside and asked Xiao Zhen in a low voice, "Did Chef Qiu take the wrong medicine?"

"I don't know, but she doesn't seem to have such a temper as the rumors say, she is quite gentle and even smiles at me. She is so pretty." Xiaozhen said happily as she cleaned the chopping board.

"You idiot, she must be buying people's hearts, but good-looking is really good-looking, alas, why does my hair not grow long?"

The two were chattering in low voices. Ten minutes later, Qiuli came in and said, "Order three fried rice with beef and eggs. Let me come. Send someone out to greet you."

Bao Qin said, "I'll go."

Xiaozhen pinched the end of her braided hair and said softly, "Chef Qiu, let me help."

The speed of Qiuli is very fast, and these are regular dishes, the raw materials are cleaned and placed on the table.

The wok was heated, and the autumn pears were prepared in one go. Xiaozhen, who was planning to start, suddenly felt helpless. After a while, the kitchen was full of aromas.

Qiuli personally put the three plates of egg fried rice on the tray, "I'll deliver it, you go and clean up the table." Qiuli smiled and told Xiaozhen.

They walked out of the kitchen one after the other, and Qiuli took a deep breath and walked forward.

At the moment, there are three people sitting at the dining table near the bar, two men and one woman, all of them are young, about 20 years old.

The three of them were friendly, and they should have known each other for a long time. The four men and two women who came before had already left, and the leftover food scraps and plates were still in the same place.

Qiuli put the beef and egg fried rice on the table in front of them one by one, and said in a clear voice: "The chopsticks and spoons are in the drawer under your table, you can take them yourself, I wish you a pleasant meal."

The three looked up at her, and one of them, a very refined man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, said with a smile, "Thank you, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Out of the corner of Qiuli's eyes, he looked at the young man beside him. He had a haughty expression on his face. He glanced at Qiuli and then retracted his gaze. With one hand, he drew closer to his portion of rice, lowered his head, opened the drawer and took out three The spoons are distributed to the companions in the same order in turn.

"You're welcome, take your time." Qiuli glanced at the young girl opposite them, and her expression was normal, not like she was pretending not to know herself.

Qiuli turned and left, sat down at the bar, took out the account book, and looked down.

Xiaozhen and Baozi pushed the dining cart to sort and put the kitchen waste and other things away, and then pushed them to the kitchen for cleaning.

It's been a long time, and Qiuli's book is still on the first page. She is restless and listens to the conversation between the three of them across the bar.

The man wearing gold-rimmed glasses is called Chen Wushuang, the man next door with an arrogant expression is called Mo Zigui, and the girl is called Mo Siniang. They seem to be cousins.

Qiuli looked calm, but her heart was surging like a wave. The faces of Mo Zigui and Mo Siniang overlapped with those of the senior brother and the fourth younger sister.

But I deliberately went to them to show my face.

They didn't recognize themselves, those expressions didn't look like fakes, maybe, they just looked similar to the senior brother and fourth younger sister in their memories, and as for the names, it was just a coincidence.

Qiuli's eyes were empty, she was full of thoughts, but she had no clue.

A man's voice suddenly came from behind: "Why, you are looking at the account book, tell me, what did you see?"

Qiuli turned her head to the side, and Wu Zhuzheng, the conductor of this train, looked at her with disgust. He was her immediate boss, and he always disliked her.

I usually make fun of myself, but this time it is said that I just tried my best not to get on this train for myself, but in the end I didn’t succeed, and my sense of myself was even worse.

Qiuli thought to herself that everyone is an npc, so why fight?She stood up with a good temper and said, "Uncle Wu, sit down."

Wu Zhu took off the hat on his head, and touched the already white cropped cutout. For a while, Monk Zhang Er was confused.

Usually he ridiculed Qiuli like this, in exchange for Qiuli's dispute with him, which is not as peaceful as it is today.

"This beef and egg fried rice is really delicious." It was Mo Siniang's voice, and she said with a smile: "I never thought that I could eat such a delicious meal on the train, brother, I'm afraid your kitchen can't make it .”

Mo Zigui snorted and said, "It's just average."

Chen Wushuang joked: "Si Niang, if you want Mo Zigui to admit that his family's things are not as good as others', that's absolutely impossible, right, Zigui, yours is the best."

"Puff, brother Wushuang knows my elder brother best." Mo Siniang covered her mouth, picked up the mineral water next to her and drank it.

Wu Zhu found a topic and asked: "Who made this meal, Xiaoqiu, I'm not talking about you, any of your subordinates can be alone, but you, I'm worried..."

Xiaozhen poked her head out from the kitchen and said timidly, "The train conductor, this meal is made by Chef Qiu."

Wu Zhu's black face pulled away, "Don't say good things for her, it's really good to be strict with her."

Baozi put his arms around Xiaozhen's shoulders and poked his head out, saying, "Chef Qiu really made it."

"Okay, okay, she did it, you must go to fight, right? She just put a plate." Wu Zhu said, I know, I understand, she is just putting on airs.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and Qiuli didn't argue, put away the account book, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Wu, do you want some lunch?"

Wu Zhu looked at the two little girls behind him, then at Qiu Li, and said with a sneer, "Okay, give me the same kind of fried rice as them."

"Wait a minute." Qiuli walked into the kitchen, she turned her head and said to Xiaozhen and Baozi, "You guys wait outside, if the train conductor has any requests, let's meet them together."

Wu Zhu found a seat and sat down. He listened to the sound of spoons coming from the kitchen, and looked suspiciously at Xiaozhen and Baozi who were standing at the bar at the moment.

After a while, Qiuli came out with a tray. The fried rice was steaming and placed on the table in front of him.

Wu Zhu smelled the tangy aroma, and his Adam's apple rolled. He was busy with entertainment this morning, tired all morning, and was already hungry.

He took out the spoon, put a spoonful into his mouth, chewed it a few times, swallowed the sarcasm, looked at Qiuli with a complicated expression, and said, "It tastes good."

It was not easy for him to say words of praise, so Qiuli thanked him.

Still leaning quietly in front of the bar, flipping through the ledger in his hand.

It may be that there are other people around, and the voices of Mo Zigui and the others are obviously much quieter.

I vaguely heard the words of confrontation, this time we have to divide the camps.

They finished their meal, ordered three more cups of coffee, and stayed where they were, this time talking about their parents' short stories.

After eating and drinking, the train conductor talked to Qiuli and the others again, and then left with his hands behind his back.

Qiu Li was sitting at the bar, looking at the three people out of the corner of her eyes. They were obviously players. Although Mo Zigui's face was exactly the same as that of his senior brother in memory, his temper and personality were completely different.

Qiuli thought, perhaps, this is really just a coincidence.

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