Long Xiangtian finally woke up from his coma. Liu Mei quickly gave him a sip of water and asked him, "How do you feel now? Do you need me to call a doctor?"
Long Xiangtian reluctantly sat up from the bed and turned to look at Liu Mei. His feelings at that moment were self-evident.
Long Xiangtian said to Liu Mei, I didn’t expect that friends like you would stay by my side.
Liu Mei looked at Long Xiangtian with tears in her eyes: "It's great that you are safe and sound. I don't know how you have survived these days."
In the following days, Long Xiangtian's weight did not decrease because these friends took good care of her every day.
During the days that Long Xiangtian was ill, he seemed to be having a big dream. He dreamed that he became the chef of state banquets again and returned to a scene before his death. He was quarreling about a dish that was about to be served on the table.
The front desk clerk urged: "Is it ready? Is it ready? Why are the people at the back so slow? The people at the front can't wait any longer. Master Ye, what's wrong with you today? Why is your efficiency so low?"
Long Xiangtian didn't know what was wrong with him. He was just busy with the work in his hands and didn't answer him: "This dish will be out of the pot soon." The assistant next to him stepped aside.
Long Xiangtian was not in a hurry. The chef sitting next to the dish in his hand had already started preparing food for him. A handsome young man in his 20s had recently come to the restaurant to work as a kitchen helper.
Long Xiangtian, the assistant, has a good eloquence and can always handle the relationship in the front office perfectly.
Long Xiangtian is a great chef who concentrates on cooking.
The people in the front hall could never imagine how a young man like Long Xiangtian could become the chef of a state banquet.
There are quite a few people who are more capable than him, but he chose this greenhorn.
It's a bit confusing and there's this kitchen helper who is very articulate but can't do any work.
Although he had a good relationship with the front office on the surface, people looked down on him behind his back. After all, only those with real strength could achieve such success.
Long Xiangtian looked at the menu and saw that there was still one dish of Peking duck. After finishing today's banquet, Long Xiangtian could finish his work for the day and go back to rest.
The employees around all had stern faces. After all, Long Xiangtian had wasted their time, and no one was prepared to give Ye Se a good look.
Although Long Xiangtian is already the chef for state banquets, he is not very popular as a chef, and people don't seem to be particularly convinced of him.
When Long Xiangtian cooks, there are always people whispering beside him.
Long Xiangtian didn't know what they were talking about, but from the shape of their lips, he felt that they were discussing their sword skills and various ideas.
Over time, Long Xiangtian got used to it, so he didn't pay much attention to these people.
When he has nothing to do, he likes to hang out with his friends.
The work at the hotel wasn’t particularly demanding, so being able to go out and have fun was the most relaxing time of his day.
Long Xiangtian particularly likes playing tennis, but his skills are not particularly good.
He was quite good at it when he was young.
Cooking is his hobby, but none of his friends have the same experience as him. His friends said to him, "How much development will you have in the future if you do this? Why not come with me?"
Long Xiangtian's friends sometimes joke with him and ask him to change his career, but if Long Xiangtian changes his career, what will he do? He has devoted all his energy to cooking for more than ten years.
I'm afraid I don't have enough energy to change careers now. After all, I'm not a person who likes challenges very much.
There is one particularly important thing that Long Xiangtian has never told his friends, which is that he can see the Kitchen God's Life Chapter in his mind.
This book only exists in various classics, but no one has ever actually seen it.
Long Xiangtian's sudden improvement in cooking skills over the past decade or so is partly due to his own efforts, and partly due to this book, The Kitchen God's Fate.
In the evening, Ye would occasionally flip through this book, after all, the content recorded in this book is very comprehensive.
After returning home, Long Xiangtian always likes to hug his daughter.
My daughter has a pair of big watery eyes. She looks very pretty when she smiles. She is also very sweet-mouthed and keeps calling "Dad" all the time.
He has been married to his wife for many years and his daughter is now eight years old.
Now his daughter is in the second grade of primary school. Every time Long Xiangtian has time to pick her up, his daughter will happily throw herself into Long Xiangtian's arms.
Every year, Long Xiangtian would grant his daughter one of her birthday wishes.
This year, his daughter's wish is to go to an amusement park, but Long Xiangtian has not yet fulfilled this wish due to work reasons. This weekend, Long Xiangtian plans to take his daughter to the amusement park to fulfill her wish.
He said to his daughter Feifei, "Dad will take you to the amusement park this week, okay?"
Feifei, who was doing her homework, suddenly turned to Long Xiangtian and said, "Really?"
That joyful tone immediately infected Long Xiangtian, and a long-lost smile appeared on Yan Hai's lips.
At this moment, all the misunderstanding he had experienced in the restaurant disappeared in an instant.
"Feifei, what do you want to eat later? Daddy will make it for you."
Every night when Long Xiangtian is free, he cooks and eats at home. After all, this is the happiest time for the family to spend time together.
His future wife was also an extremely gentle woman. She understood Long Xiangtian very well, and he could probably guess how Long Xiangtian was treated in the restaurant.
Although Long Xiangtian had never told her, his wife was a smart woman. She saw through it but never said anything.
It's not just about Long Xiangtian's dignity as a man, but also about her desire to maintain his image in the entire family.
Even though Long Xiangtian suffered thousands of injustices outside, he would never say a word at home. He always endured it silently alone.
As long as he went home and saw his daughter Feifei's big eyes and heard her silver bell-like laughter, all the fatigue of the day would disappear in an instant.
Long Xiangtian's ability is largely due to his own efforts, but he also received help from the Kitchen God Siming Pian.
After all, the records in the Kitchen God's Life Chapter are very comprehensive. Many dishes that no one has ever cooked before are recorded in detail. Long Xiangtian can also calm down and learn one or two when he has nothing to do.
At the same time, regarding the above record, Long Xiangtian will not disappear, and I don’t know what kind of fate I have with the Kitchen God Siming Pian.
As long as he closed his eyes and thought about this picture, the Kitchen God's Life Chapter would appear in his mind like a wordless heavenly book. Although it had no entity, Long Xiangtian could always feel its existence.
Long Xiangtian wanted to open his mouth and talk to his wife about this matter thousands of times, but when the words came to his lips, there were always thousands of obstacles blocking him, which prevented Long Xiangtian from saying it out loud.
Every time, Long Xiangtian's case ended in nothing, and in the end, he never told his wife the truth before he died.