The air was frozen, and the few people were speechless.
Ling Xiaoxiao looked dull, as if she had lost all her strength.
This is the secret of our family.The uncle was in poor health and could not have children, which made the aunt look down on him.The two always quarrel. When my father was young, he came out of the big family to work hard, which was considered a bit of a success.The uncle had a divorce more than once, but the father couldn't stand it, so he adopted his own son to the uncle's family.If there is no son in the countryside, you can't raise your head in the village.
Ling Xiaoxiao's words were amazing, and Zhao Lichen could understand Ling Tianba's situation.
But Ling Tong was still sent back to Mr. Ling.Zhao Lichen's tone was indifferent, with a bit of exploration.
Yes, my uncle is not in good health, he is getting older and older, and he is unable to raise Ling Tong.In desperation, Ling Tong returned to his father.The chef industry has always been a career that leads to the father.Dad wanted to teach his brother all his unique skills and let him inherit the chef as the best.However, my brother doesn't want to learn cooking at all.Because of this, the two quarreled a lot.
Ling Xiaoxiao's words made Zhao Lichen even more dazed.
How could it be?Didn’t Lingtong learn to cook at the age of eight?Zhao Lichen sat beside Ling Xiaoxiao and asked in a low voice.
It is true, but my brother’s dream is to be a painter.That year, my brother who was admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts did not go to college.He locked himself in the room for a few days, and finally agreed to be a chef.Dad tore all the brother's paintings, and the brushes were thrown away by Dad.Maybe it was then that brother began to hate his father.
Ling Xiaoxiao finally revealed the facts hidden for many years.
Alas...what should I do now?Ling Tong is likely to be the damn master who poisoned the scenes.Zhao Lichen pondered, raised his head and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao and said.
It was all left to my father to handle, and I didn't want to make any decisions.Ling Xiaoxiao stood up, but shook in front of Zhao Lichen and almost fell down.
Zhao Lichen reached out his hand, held Ling Xiaoxiao's thin wrist tightly, and his face was full of sympathy.
Are the family members here?The patient woke up.The little nurse poked her head out, her face dim.
Let's go!Let's go and see Mr. Ling.Zhao Lichen stood up, but saw Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head.
I'll go!It's time to have a good talk with my father.Ling Xiaoxiao made up her mind and quickly walked into the ward.
In the ward, a faint fragrance of sunflowers came to my face.
Ling Xiaoxiao sat silently in front of Ling Tianba's hospital bed, trying hard to squeeze out a smile.
Dad, how are you doing?Do you want to drink some water?Ling Xiaoxiao asked softly.
Ling Tianba observed his daughter's expression and smiled weakly: No, I'm fine.
With his old hands stretched out, Ling Xiaoxiao's little hands were tightly held.Tears fell like heavy rain.
Don't cry, dad is fine.Ling Tianba persuaded.
Dad, I'll go and persuade my brother.Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly raised her eyes, with endless sorrow, and the severe pain from her chest made her frown slightly.
I spent my whole life trying to cultivate a successor.I can't ruin the kitchen, and I can't let others laugh at it.How could my son of the chef be a father-killing bastard?
There was a hint of burning heat in Ling Tianba's throat.
But, my brother is getting more and more outrageous.This time, he used a hundred times concentrated poison to harm you. No one knows what he will do next!Ling Xiaoxiao lowered her voice and roared angrily.
Your brother’s long-cherished wish is to be the best and want to be in front of others.I can give him everything he wants, he won't kill me.He just wants me to suffer so that he can take revenge.
Ling Tianba’s smile was pale and powerless, which made people feel distressed.
All my brother wants...is to draw.Ling Xiaoxiao's words were so shocked that Ling Tianba didn't speak for a long time.
Maybe, I'm too selfish.Ling Tianba's eyes were turbid, and his crying sounded even more.
Dad, I'll talk to my brother, he will listen to me... Ling Xiaoxiao is not sure if his brother, whom he hasn't seen for many years, can he still turn a prodigal son back?
No, I'm tired.You go out!Tell Dr. Zhao that I want to rest and I will not receive psychological treatment.Ling Tianba suddenly changed his mind, which was probably related to Ling Tong.
When Ling Tong arrived at the hospital, Ling Xiaoxiao had already walked out of the ward.The brother and sister looked at each other, and they instantly dodged their temptations like strangers.
How is the master?Ling Tong asked in a deep voice.
Dad is very good and in good health, which disappoints you.Ling Xiaoxiao had a firm attitude and had a little confrontation on her face.
Xiaoxiao...what is wrong with you?Ling Tong was injured in his eyes. He wanted to hold Ling Xiaoxiao's hand, but she threw it away.
The chef is not yours, you'd better have a self-knowledge.Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Tong angrily.
Such a direct challenge made a trace of disdain flash in Ling Tong's black eyes.
I never said that the chef is my private property.Who does the master want to leave the chef for heaven depends entirely on his personal ability.There seems to be no point in quarreling here.Ling Tong curled the corners of his mouth, and his curve was so evil.
Ling Xiaoxiao's heart was in a daze, and she still couldn't believe that her brother who had loved for many years was such a scumbag.
Don’t forget that all the business of the chef is in my signature.After all, it’s mine to cook for the sake of the gods.In the past few years, I wanted to turn a blind eye, mostly because of the love between us brother and sister.But what you did has touched my bottom line, and I will not forgive you.
Ling Xiaoxiao approached Ling Tong, and the pressure in her eyes made people breathless.
So what?In this industry, men are never passed down to women.Without me, the kitchen is a ruin.A hint of ruthlessness flashed across Ling Tong's face.
Zhao Lichen stood aside and watched, and sighed.
A pervert who has been hidden for many years is so glorious in front of others.
You... Ling Xiaoxiao was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to do.
Zhao Lichen took a step forward, grabbed Ling Xiaoxiao, and signaled her not to be quick-talking.
Mr. Ling, given that this incident is serious.I advise you not to go in, Mr. Ling decided to report the case.Zhao Lichen's face was heavy, not like a joke.
What did you say?Call the police?Ling Tong couldn't believe his ears, and his eyes were pitch black.
Yes, Captain Li of the City Criminal Police Team will take over this poisoning incident soon.At that time, someone will ask Mr. Ling to find out the situation.Zhao Lichen, a few words made Ling Tong sweat on his spine.
You're ruthless!But I tell you, the old man won’t let me get into trouble!Because only I can support the kitchen as the best.Ling Tong said a harsh word, turned around and left.
Ling Xiaoxiao was a little absent-minded. She just stared at Ling Tong's back blankly, speechless for a moment.
It doesn’t matter, in this world, women can also be the chef.Zhao Lichen shouted while pulling his neck.
Ling Tong looked at Zhao Lichen resentfully until he disappeared.
Ling Xiaoxiao took Zhao Lichen's hand and lowered her head and said: I have never had the talent to cook, I am no match for my brother.Chu Weitian is controlled by my brother, and I can't do anything.
No, I've eaten the food you made.You are great, you are talented.I think you are the only one who can save Chu Yu Tian and your father.Zhao Lichen's encouragement made Ling Xiaoxiao's face turn red.
After so many days and nights, Ling Xiaoxiao always felt that she was in the abyss and could not call for help.She knew that her brother was probably the murderer of her father, but she still refused to admit this fact.
After years of deceiving himself, Ling Xiaoxiao finally saw his brother's side with his own eyes.Dad never lie, and his defense against Ling Tong was not groundless.
If you want to get out of the dilemma, perhaps just as Zhao Lichen said, you must be self-reliant in order to face life again.
I'll help you... An old voice came from behind the two people, scaring Ling Xiaoxiao.
dad?Why did you get up?Ling Xiaoxiao quickly stepped forward, tightly grabbed Ling Tianba's arm, and said worriedly.
What Dr. Zhao said makes sense, and the cook does not distinguish between men and women.The chef that my father has worked hard on is not to be handed over to a beast.In this way, I am sorry for so many diners who trust me.I won’t mention the past. I will teach you the cooking skills step by step and make you the first goddess chef in Binjiang.
Ling Tianba hugged his daughter and said softly.
Ling Xiaoxiao seemed to have met the kind father from many years ago again.She played with the children and fell down the stairs. It was her father who carried her all the way home.
At that time, rapeseed flowers were in full bloom, and the fragrance lingered at the tip of the nose made Ling Xiaoxiao never forget it for the rest of her life.
The father in front of me is no different from the man many years ago.But Ling Xiaoxiao was too sensitive. She did not choose to stand behind her father and believed in all the decisions her father made.
dad!Ling Xiaoxiao threw herself into Ling Tianba's arms and cried sadly.
OK, everything will pass.We will guard the kitchen for the sake of our lives and we will guard this home together.Ling Tianba smiled deeply.
Zhao Lichen looked aside and was very moved.
On a sunny morning, Ling Xiaoxiao got up early, gently tied up a handful of her hair, and tied a small braid on the back of her head.
The delicate little face makes people feel moved.
Ling Xiaoxiao, who is so mature and lovely, has a different flavor.
A smart woman suddenly became quiet.
Ling Tianba stood in the kitchen of the canteen of Guangci Hospital and put on the chef's uniform that he had not used for many years.Every time he accepts an apprentice, Ling Tianba will wear this outfit.
This chef's uniform was sewn for him by Ling Tianba's wife, and it is very memorable.
The two of them have been together for more than 20 years. In the end, Ling Tianba sent his wife away, but he never stopped missing his wife for a day.
Today's day is very special. Ling Tianba once was very resistant to passing on his cooking skills to his daughter.
But now, all his hopes are placed on his daughter, and he wants to make Ling Xiaoxiao the number one female chef in Binjiang.
The vermilion chef's uniform looked solemn and generous. Ling Xiaoxiao bit her lips tightly and knelt on the ground.
The master is here, please accept a prayer from my disciple.Ling Xiaoxiao lowered her head and kowtowed three times in front of Ling Tianba.
Ling Tianba looked at his daughter with his eyes narrowed and nodded repeatedly: OK!very good!
Zhao Lichen stood on one side and witnessed this sacred moment.
Ling Tianba held the chef's hat in both hands and slowly placed it on Ling Xiaoxiao's head.
From now on, you will be my Ling Tianba’s disciple.Our cooking is a rule for heaven: be a human being first and then a chef, and finally we can become a master of our generation.You should not do things that are scattered and harm people's lives.Can you do it?
Ling Tianba asked in a deep voice.
With the master on his side, his disciples can do it!Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Tianba with a burning gaze, with a firm look on her face.
OK, from today on, you will learn cooking skills from me.No matter how severe the cold and the heat are, you must not abandon your knife skills.Today, it starts with knife skills.Ling Tianba's treatment of Ling Xiaoxiao was even more demanding.
Zhao Lichen has seen many hand-written craftsmanship, but he has never seen such a harsh process of apprenticeship.Even if the person kneeling in front of him was Ling Tianba's biological daughter, he followed the rules for many years.
Yes, master!Ling Xiaoxiao looked obedient and picked up the kitchen knife.
Ling Xiaoxiao looked dull, as if she had lost all her strength.
This is the secret of our family.The uncle was in poor health and could not have children, which made the aunt look down on him.The two always quarrel. When my father was young, he came out of the big family to work hard, which was considered a bit of a success.The uncle had a divorce more than once, but the father couldn't stand it, so he adopted his own son to the uncle's family.If there is no son in the countryside, you can't raise your head in the village.
Ling Xiaoxiao's words were amazing, and Zhao Lichen could understand Ling Tianba's situation.
But Ling Tong was still sent back to Mr. Ling.Zhao Lichen's tone was indifferent, with a bit of exploration.
Yes, my uncle is not in good health, he is getting older and older, and he is unable to raise Ling Tong.In desperation, Ling Tong returned to his father.The chef industry has always been a career that leads to the father.Dad wanted to teach his brother all his unique skills and let him inherit the chef as the best.However, my brother doesn't want to learn cooking at all.Because of this, the two quarreled a lot.
Ling Xiaoxiao's words made Zhao Lichen even more dazed.
How could it be?Didn’t Lingtong learn to cook at the age of eight?Zhao Lichen sat beside Ling Xiaoxiao and asked in a low voice.
It is true, but my brother’s dream is to be a painter.That year, my brother who was admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts did not go to college.He locked himself in the room for a few days, and finally agreed to be a chef.Dad tore all the brother's paintings, and the brushes were thrown away by Dad.Maybe it was then that brother began to hate his father.
Ling Xiaoxiao finally revealed the facts hidden for many years.
Alas...what should I do now?Ling Tong is likely to be the damn master who poisoned the scenes.Zhao Lichen pondered, raised his head and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao and said.
It was all left to my father to handle, and I didn't want to make any decisions.Ling Xiaoxiao stood up, but shook in front of Zhao Lichen and almost fell down.
Zhao Lichen reached out his hand, held Ling Xiaoxiao's thin wrist tightly, and his face was full of sympathy.
Are the family members here?The patient woke up.The little nurse poked her head out, her face dim.
Let's go!Let's go and see Mr. Ling.Zhao Lichen stood up, but saw Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head.
I'll go!It's time to have a good talk with my father.Ling Xiaoxiao made up her mind and quickly walked into the ward.
In the ward, a faint fragrance of sunflowers came to my face.
Ling Xiaoxiao sat silently in front of Ling Tianba's hospital bed, trying hard to squeeze out a smile.
Dad, how are you doing?Do you want to drink some water?Ling Xiaoxiao asked softly.
Ling Tianba observed his daughter's expression and smiled weakly: No, I'm fine.
With his old hands stretched out, Ling Xiaoxiao's little hands were tightly held.Tears fell like heavy rain.
Don't cry, dad is fine.Ling Tianba persuaded.
Dad, I'll go and persuade my brother.Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly raised her eyes, with endless sorrow, and the severe pain from her chest made her frown slightly.
I spent my whole life trying to cultivate a successor.I can't ruin the kitchen, and I can't let others laugh at it.How could my son of the chef be a father-killing bastard?
There was a hint of burning heat in Ling Tianba's throat.
But, my brother is getting more and more outrageous.This time, he used a hundred times concentrated poison to harm you. No one knows what he will do next!Ling Xiaoxiao lowered her voice and roared angrily.
Your brother’s long-cherished wish is to be the best and want to be in front of others.I can give him everything he wants, he won't kill me.He just wants me to suffer so that he can take revenge.
Ling Tianba’s smile was pale and powerless, which made people feel distressed.
All my brother wants...is to draw.Ling Xiaoxiao's words were so shocked that Ling Tianba didn't speak for a long time.
Maybe, I'm too selfish.Ling Tianba's eyes were turbid, and his crying sounded even more.
Dad, I'll talk to my brother, he will listen to me... Ling Xiaoxiao is not sure if his brother, whom he hasn't seen for many years, can he still turn a prodigal son back?
No, I'm tired.You go out!Tell Dr. Zhao that I want to rest and I will not receive psychological treatment.Ling Tianba suddenly changed his mind, which was probably related to Ling Tong.
When Ling Tong arrived at the hospital, Ling Xiaoxiao had already walked out of the ward.The brother and sister looked at each other, and they instantly dodged their temptations like strangers.
How is the master?Ling Tong asked in a deep voice.
Dad is very good and in good health, which disappoints you.Ling Xiaoxiao had a firm attitude and had a little confrontation on her face.
Xiaoxiao...what is wrong with you?Ling Tong was injured in his eyes. He wanted to hold Ling Xiaoxiao's hand, but she threw it away.
The chef is not yours, you'd better have a self-knowledge.Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Tong angrily.
Such a direct challenge made a trace of disdain flash in Ling Tong's black eyes.
I never said that the chef is my private property.Who does the master want to leave the chef for heaven depends entirely on his personal ability.There seems to be no point in quarreling here.Ling Tong curled the corners of his mouth, and his curve was so evil.
Ling Xiaoxiao's heart was in a daze, and she still couldn't believe that her brother who had loved for many years was such a scumbag.
Don’t forget that all the business of the chef is in my signature.After all, it’s mine to cook for the sake of the gods.In the past few years, I wanted to turn a blind eye, mostly because of the love between us brother and sister.But what you did has touched my bottom line, and I will not forgive you.
Ling Xiaoxiao approached Ling Tong, and the pressure in her eyes made people breathless.
So what?In this industry, men are never passed down to women.Without me, the kitchen is a ruin.A hint of ruthlessness flashed across Ling Tong's face.
Zhao Lichen stood aside and watched, and sighed.
A pervert who has been hidden for many years is so glorious in front of others.
You... Ling Xiaoxiao was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to do.
Zhao Lichen took a step forward, grabbed Ling Xiaoxiao, and signaled her not to be quick-talking.
Mr. Ling, given that this incident is serious.I advise you not to go in, Mr. Ling decided to report the case.Zhao Lichen's face was heavy, not like a joke.
What did you say?Call the police?Ling Tong couldn't believe his ears, and his eyes were pitch black.
Yes, Captain Li of the City Criminal Police Team will take over this poisoning incident soon.At that time, someone will ask Mr. Ling to find out the situation.Zhao Lichen, a few words made Ling Tong sweat on his spine.
You're ruthless!But I tell you, the old man won’t let me get into trouble!Because only I can support the kitchen as the best.Ling Tong said a harsh word, turned around and left.
Ling Xiaoxiao was a little absent-minded. She just stared at Ling Tong's back blankly, speechless for a moment.
It doesn’t matter, in this world, women can also be the chef.Zhao Lichen shouted while pulling his neck.
Ling Tong looked at Zhao Lichen resentfully until he disappeared.
Ling Xiaoxiao took Zhao Lichen's hand and lowered her head and said: I have never had the talent to cook, I am no match for my brother.Chu Weitian is controlled by my brother, and I can't do anything.
No, I've eaten the food you made.You are great, you are talented.I think you are the only one who can save Chu Yu Tian and your father.Zhao Lichen's encouragement made Ling Xiaoxiao's face turn red.
After so many days and nights, Ling Xiaoxiao always felt that she was in the abyss and could not call for help.She knew that her brother was probably the murderer of her father, but she still refused to admit this fact.
After years of deceiving himself, Ling Xiaoxiao finally saw his brother's side with his own eyes.Dad never lie, and his defense against Ling Tong was not groundless.
If you want to get out of the dilemma, perhaps just as Zhao Lichen said, you must be self-reliant in order to face life again.
I'll help you... An old voice came from behind the two people, scaring Ling Xiaoxiao.
dad?Why did you get up?Ling Xiaoxiao quickly stepped forward, tightly grabbed Ling Tianba's arm, and said worriedly.
What Dr. Zhao said makes sense, and the cook does not distinguish between men and women.The chef that my father has worked hard on is not to be handed over to a beast.In this way, I am sorry for so many diners who trust me.I won’t mention the past. I will teach you the cooking skills step by step and make you the first goddess chef in Binjiang.
Ling Tianba hugged his daughter and said softly.
Ling Xiaoxiao seemed to have met the kind father from many years ago again.She played with the children and fell down the stairs. It was her father who carried her all the way home.
At that time, rapeseed flowers were in full bloom, and the fragrance lingered at the tip of the nose made Ling Xiaoxiao never forget it for the rest of her life.
The father in front of me is no different from the man many years ago.But Ling Xiaoxiao was too sensitive. She did not choose to stand behind her father and believed in all the decisions her father made.
dad!Ling Xiaoxiao threw herself into Ling Tianba's arms and cried sadly.
OK, everything will pass.We will guard the kitchen for the sake of our lives and we will guard this home together.Ling Tianba smiled deeply.
Zhao Lichen looked aside and was very moved.
On a sunny morning, Ling Xiaoxiao got up early, gently tied up a handful of her hair, and tied a small braid on the back of her head.
The delicate little face makes people feel moved.
Ling Xiaoxiao, who is so mature and lovely, has a different flavor.
A smart woman suddenly became quiet.
Ling Tianba stood in the kitchen of the canteen of Guangci Hospital and put on the chef's uniform that he had not used for many years.Every time he accepts an apprentice, Ling Tianba will wear this outfit.
This chef's uniform was sewn for him by Ling Tianba's wife, and it is very memorable.
The two of them have been together for more than 20 years. In the end, Ling Tianba sent his wife away, but he never stopped missing his wife for a day.
Today's day is very special. Ling Tianba once was very resistant to passing on his cooking skills to his daughter.
But now, all his hopes are placed on his daughter, and he wants to make Ling Xiaoxiao the number one female chef in Binjiang.
The vermilion chef's uniform looked solemn and generous. Ling Xiaoxiao bit her lips tightly and knelt on the ground.
The master is here, please accept a prayer from my disciple.Ling Xiaoxiao lowered her head and kowtowed three times in front of Ling Tianba.
Ling Tianba looked at his daughter with his eyes narrowed and nodded repeatedly: OK!very good!
Zhao Lichen stood on one side and witnessed this sacred moment.
Ling Tianba held the chef's hat in both hands and slowly placed it on Ling Xiaoxiao's head.
From now on, you will be my Ling Tianba’s disciple.Our cooking is a rule for heaven: be a human being first and then a chef, and finally we can become a master of our generation.You should not do things that are scattered and harm people's lives.Can you do it?
Ling Tianba asked in a deep voice.
With the master on his side, his disciples can do it!Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Tianba with a burning gaze, with a firm look on her face.
OK, from today on, you will learn cooking skills from me.No matter how severe the cold and the heat are, you must not abandon your knife skills.Today, it starts with knife skills.Ling Tianba's treatment of Ling Xiaoxiao was even more demanding.
Zhao Lichen has seen many hand-written craftsmanship, but he has never seen such a harsh process of apprenticeship.Even if the person kneeling in front of him was Ling Tianba's biological daughter, he followed the rules for many years.
Yes, master!Ling Xiaoxiao looked obedient and picked up the kitchen knife.
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