"Chen, it's too dirty inside. We'd better not go in."

"But Yao Yao..."

"Don't worry. She probably knew the cook and wanted to talk to him. Let's wait for her in the box. "

"All right."

Seeing that Liu Yao just asked Xiao Jun so nervously, he also guessed that Liu Yao should know him before he ran out. There is nothing to worry about.

Xiao Jun? How could he be here?

Cook?

Is that ridiculous?

How old is he? 16 years old.

How could a 16-year-old kid come to be a cook?

In fact, Liu Yao and Xiao Jun met each other only once, but she never forgot this talented and optimistic young painter.

Ever since Liu Yao knew that he had such a terrible heart disease at a young age, his handsome and open-minded face often appeared in her mind.

She did not know why, always think of him without complaint, and think of him, there is a sad and sad feeling.

When Liu Yao rushed into the kitchen, she saw that the fire and smoke were interwoven. There was a cook cooking in five or six stoves, and three or four chopping masters were busy with the dishes. But each of them was wearing white chef's clothes and hats, and they could not tell who was bald.

A man found Liu Yao: "little girl, you are not allowed to come in here."

Liu Yao said, "I'm looking for someone. He's your chef here

"Who are you looking for?"

"Xiao Jun."

"Yes. It's him. Don't go in. I'll call for you "Xiao Jun, there is a beautiful woman to look for you!" the man called out

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