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Chapter sixty-fifth, a year-long dialogue ten

"Pfft!!"

The sound of the exploding oil pan woke up Li Zhien who was sitting on the center stage. He looked up at Lin Zhexun standing by the stove with a somewhat resolute profile.

When we first met, he had already disappeared. So he must have been very panicked at that time. He was chattering away. When faced with the mess, his mind was blank, right?

Now he looks like he has the pearls of wisdom in his hands, without any playful smile at all. Is this his true face? Which one is him?

However, Lin Zhexun didn't pay attention to Li Zhien's reaction. He kept staring at the shredded beef that he threw out of the frying pan. "Do you understand what I said? You are not 100% sure. Never fight with him.

Make it public. Hide your suspicions as if they are secrets. It is very likely that some senior executives in your company have these secrets, and they may coerce you into doing something you don't want to do in the future.

Our dark struggle has just begun, which is why I asked you for an alliance. If you have any needs, you can ask me. I also hope that you can abide by our covenant when I have requests."

Has the dark struggle just begun?

Thinking about myself holding the Jedi Knight's lightsaber, Lin Zhexun and Lin Zhexun were fighting back to back against the Imperial Army played by evil company executives. The mysterious Black Knight stood at the end, and what an ugly face he looked like under the dark and ferocious mask.

.

Okay, why am I so stupid without realizing it? My mind is full of these things, my brain is ruined.

But he was right after all. If he couldn't get through this time and couldn't get back up, then the company would definitely have more and more demands from the company in the future. For example, some announcements that he didn't want to go to, the company would force him to go, and there were some.

There are business performances that she doesn’t want to go to, and some public relations occasions that she doesn’t want to go to. She is getting older now. If she doesn’t go...

At this time, what should I do if the company takes out its own black materials and threatens me?

The choice he gave himself was really the best choice. With the name of being tied to him, and the alliance that is slowly starting now, there will indeed be many retreats in the face of threats in the future, so that he will not rush into chaos.

Do something you regret.

I don't know how long it took before Lin Zhexun walked to the dining table with two plates of food. He looked at Li Zhien sitting in a daze on the middle table and shook his head.

"Hey!! Come down."

I woke up from my Star Wars fantasy and saw Lin Zhexun carrying two plates of green dishes that I had never seen before.

Li Zhien felt that less than a minute had passed, and subconsciously asked: "Why so fast?"

"No, it's already been ten minutes. You've been sitting there in a daze for ten minutes."

Why does it feel like time passes so quickly?

"Miane, I'm thinking about something." He jumped down from the stage, and all his attention was suddenly attracted by the plate in Lin Zhexun's hand. "What is this?"

Put two plates of vegetables on the table, and then walked back to the kitchen to get bowls and chopsticks: "Shredded beef with green pepper and simple stir-fried vegetables."

"How come I haven't seen or eaten it?"

Lin Zhexun handed a pair of wooden chopsticks to Li Zhien. "This is Chinese food."

"Is this Chinese food?" He took the chopsticks, but his eyes never left the two Chinese home-cooked dishes. The brown and golden colors kept echoing in his mind. "Chinese food is not all fried noodles, sweet and sour pork and so on.

.”

Lin Zhexun was a bit confused by these words. How could he explain what Chinese food is like to someone who has never tried it, or who has suffered from cognitive biases about Chinese food caused by the infinite localization of food? He was a little helpless and could only ask:

“Have you ever tried General Tso’s chicken? Tangerine peel chicken? Sesame chicken? Kale beef? Cashew chicken?”

After thinking for a moment about the Chinese food that I had seen once before but had no deep impression on, I shook my head, "No, but I have seen it before, and the appearance is incomparable to yours."

"I haven't eaten it either. I heard it's American Chinese food." Lin Zhexun got goosebumps all over as he imagined the sour and sweet chicken. "In short, many Chinese people have never heard of the so-called Chinese food eaten in Korea.

None of them are authentic.

Of course, it doesn’t mean that it’s not delicious if it’s not authentic. Sometimes improved food is more delicious. For example, Indian curry versus neon curry.”

Li Zhien nodded matter-of-factly. He still agreed with Lin Zhexun's curry theory, but then he discovered the New World: "Then how did you learn this? How do you know authentic Chinese cuisine? No.

Are you saying that the Chinese cuisine here is not authentic? How did you learn it?"

Ah...this really stopped Lin Zhexun from asking for a while, but he responded quickly: "I learned how to cook Chinese cuisine when I was studying judicial Chinese in school."

However, the two of them talked for a long time, and Lin Zhexun found that the other party had no intention of using the chopsticks. Then he remembered that South Korea uses short flat iron chopsticks. "Can you use these chopsticks? They are made of wood.

"

"It's okay, I can use it," she said half-cookedly picking up the traditional Chinese wooden chopsticks and trying to pick up the shredded beef stir-fried with green pepper.

To be honest, I'm really surprised. She eats very little Chinese food. And... the dish in front of me looks a bit delicate. The length and thickness of the beef shreds seem to be cut with a fully automatic grinder. The green peppers

Although all the spicy food inside has been taken out, the opening is not big or even very small, which does not affect the appearance of the dish.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have been able to believe that it was freshly made. Not moving the chopsticks was a compliment to the work of art, and it would not be destroyed if it could be avoided.

Li Zhien looked at the shredded green pepper beef for a long time, and finally chose to pick up a piece of green vegetables, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

"You just said that you learned cooking while studying law... Why do I feel that these are two things from two worlds? Do these two aspects have anything in common?"

Indeed, this explanation was a bit far-fetched. Lin Zhexun was a little overwhelmed. This question was really poking directly into his deepest secret.

But Li Zhien was stupid and continued chewing as if he didn't know anything.

Why does this dish seem to get sweeter the more you eat it? It feels delicious, even though there is no sauce whatsoever, is it just stir-fried?

"Did you put sugar in it?" The fluorescent lamp in the restaurant shone in Li Zhien's eyes, which seemed to have a little starry charm.

Lin Zhexun shook his head, "It's just because of the vegetables in winter. Didn't you say you want to lose weight? I just made something light without adding anything."

Li Zhien nodded matter-of-factly, and while chewing, he began to dig into Lin Zhexun's secrets: "Do you often cook for Senior Sika?"

Chapter 65, A Year-long Dialogue (10)

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