I saw the crowds from excitement to commotion, to signs of chaos, and even the final recession.

Lin Fang was stunned and a little dazed.

After several lifetimes, he is also a forty-year-old.

But human nature is not much better than college students who have just left campus.

Lin Fang had never thought about these before.

Now, the scene where he almost did something bad because of his kindness, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

The real earth in his previous life, after graduation, he worked in a company after internship, and worked for ten years.

I haven't had a girlfriend, and I have no social relationships.

Several roommates with good relationships in college went their separate ways after graduation, and their relationship gradually faded.

There was also connection at first.

But slowly, because Lin Fang has been staying home all the time, he is lingering in the two-dimensional world every day.

There are so many fun things, novels, games, animations, and so that he can always immerse himself in his own world.

My girlfriend doesn't want to talk, let alone go out with the boy.

Parents only urged marriage, but did not pay attention to Lin Fang's social circle becoming narrower and fewer friends.

Even Lin Fang himself never realized that this was a problem.

The second dimension, isn’t it fragrant?

After traveling through time, the first world of Earth's Era to arrive.

Suddenly, there were many ex-girlfriends. Lin Fang was confused and actually enjoyed it.

But he didn't want to admit it in his heart.

If it hadn't been for some accident and discovered the traces of the demon worm, perhaps Lin Fang would have been entangled with many ex-girlfriends in the Earth Era, and would not have been able to spend his pink life.

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"Cook God? Chef God Lin?" Zhan Yuansheng held the sea bowl and called Lin Fang several times but did not wake him up.

It was Bai Yutang who begged Qi Ruizhu. Lin Fang came to his senses after she shook her gently.

"What's going on? Chef Lin, you're starting to remember before you even eat?" Zhan Yuansheng couldn't help but tease him a few words.

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional.

Lin Fang couldn't help but move.

Since his cooking skills have improved to a certain point and entered that threshold, he has already possessed the power to give food "emotions".

Which dish gives what kind of "emotions" seems random.

At least for the time being, Lin Fang has not mastered that rule yet.

In the past, these diners who had eaten food with the power of "emotion" were more praised by Lin Fang's excellent cooking skills. They rarely mentioned what they saw and felt.

That is, just now, Zhan Yuansheng and Lu Wanqiu said more, and mentioned that "tangerine peel chicken" can bring "regret" and "Kung Bao chicken" can touch "nostalgia".

If all these are related to memories, wouldn't that mean...

Lin Fang felt vaguely that he seemed to have grasped the key.

Lin Fang chuckled and shook his head, "It's not a big deal, I suddenly thought that cooking in the future can be more targeted and the cooking power can be more powerful!"

"No! No!" Zhan Yuansheng sighed exaggeratedly, "Chef Lin, the dishes you cook now have enough 'medicine', okay? We have to hesitate for a while when we take a bite, and always think of the past from time to time. If the 'medicine' is more powerful, wouldn't it become 'regret medicine'? We only regret it, how can we still have the heart to taste the delicious food?"

"Isn't that just right?" Lu Wanqiu had a different opinion. "There are so many regrets in life. If there is really a 'regret medicine', I will definitely buy it at all costs!"

"My Big Sister Lu!" Zhan Yuansheng smiled and woke Lu Wanqiu up, "But this 'regret medicine' can only remind you of the regrets in the past, but it cannot make up for the regrets. Isn't this cheating?"

"Boss Zhan, are you saying that I'll let me cheat people?" Bai Yutang couldn't help but look cold, and his eyes looked at Zhan Yuansheng a little unkind.

Bad food!

Zhan Yuansheng's words were originally just joking with Lu Wanqiu and saying some different opinions.

But I didn't expect that I was left with someone's words.

Zhan Yuansheng didn't know how long it took for him to have been so lazy.

Looking at the other people in the Douhua Shop, the eyes of him were indeed hostile.

"No! No! No, of course not!" Zhan Yuansheng quickly explained with a smile, "How come Mr. Zhan has such an idea? What I mean is that if you try to forget some things, you have already tried your best. Don't remember them, it is actually a good thing, but if you think about them again, wouldn't you be so sad? I think Boss Lin still needs to be cautious in this matter."

"Boss Zhan is too worried." Lin Fang listened for a long time before chuckling, "These dishes with more medicinal power are not made for others to eat, but I plan to cook them myself. It is obviously the dishes I cook, but you all have experienced 'memories', but I don't. Isn't this a bit unfair? For example..."

Lin Fang picked up a piece of "steamed crispy meat" and put it in his mouth, chewed it gently twice, and swallowed it, "For example, this 'steamed crispy meat', I only ate its soft and toughness. The soft and glutinous skin is covered with fried tough meat pieces. The salty taste is very suitable, and it is very satisfying to eat it. It is suitable for wine, and there is nothing else. You eat it, but it is different."

After hearing Lin Fang's words, everyone put down their chopsticks and picked them up to the "steamed crispy meat".

Qi Ruizhu gently chewed the "steamed crispy meat" and her eyes were hazy.

"Zhu Meitu?Zhu Meitu? Wake up!"

Qi Ruizhu opened her eyes blankly, but saw an old lady wearing old Qing Dynasty costumes and looking quite thin, sitting next to her, waving her handkerchief, trying to awaken her attention.

"Grandma? Where am I..."

The old lady did not respond to Qi Ruizhu, but stood up with a smile, picked up a plate of meatballs from the round table, and sat down next to her again.

"Look, see what delicious food grandma brings you! Look, do you like it? Oh, my aunt, eat slowly! Don't be anxious, Brother Feng is still kneeling, it's all yours, and it doesn't have the portion of Brother Feng. Eat slowly! You little fat girl, you are so impatient, like me! Hahaha..."

Listening to the old lady's nagging, Qi Ruizhu suddenly remembered that this was the scene of her when she was eight years old.

That year, her brother was ten years old.

The two of them were in the kitchen for the fried vegetarian meatballs they prepared for the New Year. She was pushed by her brother and hit the stove, breaking her forehead. Her brother, who knew she was in trouble, ran away and left her alone in the kitchen crying loudly.

My father knew that she had broken her head with her brother for Sujiao. He didn't care that her forehead had just been bandaged, so he punished her to kneel to the ancestral hall.

Qi Ruizhu felt particularly aggrieved and fainted while kneeling.

She woke up again and was already lying on the bed.

At that time, my grandmother came to see her and brought such a plate of meatballs.

Father and mother have always favored boys over girls.

Even if grandma said that Qi Ruizhu's brother Qi Ruifeng was kneeling in the ancestral hall, Qi Ruizhu didn't believe it.

However, she believed it at that time.

It was when I grew up and recalled this incident that I realized that my grandmother was just comforting her.

There are so many people in the family, only grandma loves Qi Ruizhu the most.

Only grandma would kneel down in the ancestral hall after Qi Ruizhu was injured and fainted, and came to see her, and made her a plate of meatballs.

"Grandma...I miss you so much!"

Qi Ruizhu murmured, and her eyes flashed. She rubbed her eyes and looked at her. There was no old lady. She was still sitting in the castle kitchen at the headquarters of the "Cooking Association" and was having dinner with a table of people.

At the moment, Qi Ruizhu didn't try any other dishes when the "steamed crispy meat" in his mouth, so he picked up another piece of crispy meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Bear, why are there a lot of bumps in your clothes? They don't look good anymore? I'll help you get rid of them... Hey? Why is it broken? Your mother... Forget it, wait, grandma goes to get needles and thread to help you repair it!"

Qi Ruizhu once again saw the thin old lady.

She was nine years old that year.

The clothes were accidentally ripped out when she was cleaning the yard.

She didn't dare to tell her mother that she had put some thought into tied the burrs on the torn mouth of the clothes and made a small bump.

If you tell your mother that you know, you will inevitably kneel down and call her a "money-losing guy".

As they were scolded a lot, the servants at home were all a little bit slow to treat her as a lady.

Only when grandma is here can those servants understand the rules.

The old lady took a sewing bag from her house, moved a bamboo chair and sat under the eaves, basking in the sun while helping her make up her clothes.

Her small body, she didn't even sit on her chair, just sat on her grandma's feet, watching her help her make up her clothes.

She didn't know at that time, and this feeling was called dependence.

She just likes to be with her grandma.

As long as I am with my grandmother, no one dares to bully her, and no one dares to look down on her.

In that home, only grandma can bring her a little warmth.

"grandmother……"

Qi Ruizhu's eyes turned red and she burst into tears unconsciously.

When she stopped her tears, she had returned to the kitchen of the headquarters of the "Cooking Association".

Qi Ruizhu quickly picked up another piece of "steamed crispy meat" and stuffed it into her mouth.

On the side, everyone stared at Qi Ruizhu in a daze, then looked at Lin Fang.
To be continued...