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Chapter 1537 My heart is too small to hold your big weapon 38
The old chef, who had seen countless people, seemed to see the problem. He no longer struggled to make the steak with the taste Huahua wanted, but turned off the fire, poured two glasses of homemade wine, and pulled In the courtyard behind Huahuadao Western Restaurant, let him taste it.

The old chef shared a story with him, "Do you know why others love to eat my steak?"

Huahua didn't know, and even thought, I don't like to eat.

The old chef seemed to see what he was thinking in his eyes. He was tolerant and didn't compete with him, but looked at the wronged man with some melancholy: "Actually, when I was young, I was not a chef, but a network engineer."

"A network engineer turned into a chef? How did you make such a big leap?" Huahua picked up the wine glass in surprise, clinked glasses with the chef, and took a sip.

"Actually, when I was young like you, I used to search for a taste all over the world by myself."

"My wife, the steak she cooks is the best steak I have ever eaten in the world, but for some reason, we separated. Since then, I have been in Calvary Western restaurants, but I can't eat what I want. The steak I want to eat." In the eyes of the old chef, there are memories and emotions.

Huahua asked: "You couldn't taste that kind of taste, so you learned how to make it yourself?"

"Ha, boy, that's the truth." The chef nodded: "After I searched many steak restaurants and couldn't get that kind of taste, I felt that asking others is better than asking myself, so I studied how to make steak by myself, trying one by one, Finally after three months, I had the steak my wife made."

Huahua almost gave him a thumbs up, and then she was taken aback: "You didn't tell me to tell me to do it myself, did you? I don't want to change from a dressmaker to a chef."

The chef smiled and narrowed his eyes into a line: "Actually, I lied, I didn't make that kind of taste, that kind of taste can't be made, that kind of taste is called happiness; the steak I made later, also It is the very famous steak now, called aftertaste.”

"Aftertaste?" Huahua didn't understand.

The corners of the chef's eyes were moist: "Actually, three months later, the police found me, and I didn't know that my wife had a car accident and left this world, and she will never return to my side."

"I'm sorry." Huahua said apologetically; "I brought up your sadness."

The old man shook his head and wiped the corners of his eyes: "It's my fault. I was young and frivolous. I was only busy with my career. I only wanted to keep climbing up my career. I ignored my wife and left her in the cold. She quarreled a lot with the family, and she went away to travel alone in a fit of anger, and got into a car accident on the way."

Huahua didn't know what to say to comfort the old man, and felt that he was pitiful: "Then why did you say you made the flavor you wanted?"

"Because when I was making steak, my mind was full of the happy feeling we had when we were in love. With this feeling, I researched the current steak. In fact, the taste can only be imitated. It's just that feeling. It’s about aftertaste and reminiscence. Boy, it’s not easy to meet someone you really like, you must hold on to it, don’t be like me, you only know regret when you lose it.”

Huahua remained silent.

Unexpectedly, there is such a heart-wrenching story behind a delicious steak.

"Young man, the steak you want to eat, you said is a warm feeling, that kind of feeling, except for the person in your heart, no matter how famous a celebrity chef is, it is impossible to make the taste you want."

(End of this chapter)