Chapter 1181

"Oh, damn, damn, how could that be?"

With his eyes fixed on this picture, shabert Becks is in a trance. He really has a feeling of dreaming. What's more, he has a nightmare, the most terrible one he has ever had since he grew up.

"Dear Mr. David, are you all right?" Seeing that SABERT Beckham's eyes were almost falling out and staring at the picture in his hand, his face turned red and looked very angry, and his body was still shaking gently, the faithful servant Bertrand asked in a hurry.

In fact, he is also curious about what kind of picture it is that can make the original mood is still so happy SABERT Beckhams become what they are now, but he dare not look up to it, otherwise, if Mr. Beckhams copied him, what would he do?

"Oh, God, damn it, damn it..." Shabert Beckham stood up and growled.

His hand just grasped the photo, as if to tear it apart. He kept wandering back and forth in the same place, and his face kept changing.

Seeing this, Bertrand, the servant, did not dare to say a word. He nodded his hand and looked very cautious.

"Oh, damn, damn..." SABERT Beckham yelled at Bertrand, "God, how could this be? How could that be? "

Then, as if his strength had been drained, he sat down heavily on the sofa, looked at the picture he was holding, crumpled it into a ball, and stared at Bertrand.

Bertrand's face turned pale with fright, and he was even more cautious. Although he didn't know what kind of picture it was, he brought the envelope in. If shabert Beckham was angry with him, he would have to admit his bad luck.

Now shabert Beckham took a deep breath and asked in a low voice, "what else did the young man say when he asked you to give me this envelope?"

"Mr. David, he only said that as long as you see the contents of this envelope, you will want to see him and teach him how to make the most delicious cake in the world." Said Bertrand hastily.

Shabert Beckham's eyes were cold and he thought I wanted to kill him as well as meet him.

"Go ahead, the young man. Please come in. Please invite him to my study. Don't disturb us. During this period, when someone comes to visit, they say I'm dealing with some personal problems."

"Yes, Mr. David." Said the servant, nodding.

Then Bertrand, the servant, turned away, returned to the garden in front of the cottage, and walked towards the young man, who was standing at the iron gate with his hands in his pockets and looking left and right, looking a little careless.

"Open the door." Said Bertrand to the guard.

The doorman opened the iron door, and then Bertrand looked at Li Ze and said, "Sir, Mr. David, please go in."

"Oh, thank you." Li zedao, who has put on a mask and turned himself into a mixed race with European blood, said with a smile.

At the moment, Bertrand made an invitation, and then led the way in front of him. Li zedao followed him slowly into the small manor.

Along a goose soft stone road, through the fragrant garden with many flowers and plants, they finally came to the Blue Villa. One by one, they went in.

Looking at the pure European style luxury decoration, the soft and expensive carpet, the incomprehensible oil painting on the wall, and the expensive colored glaze device, Li zedao suddenly felt that it was very good to be a chef.

"Sir, Mr. David is waiting for you in his study. Please follow me." Bertrand took an invitation, then led Li zedao to the wooden staircase, went up to the second floor, and finally came to the study of shabert Beckham. At the moment, Bertrand knocked on the door.

"Come in." There was the voice of shabert Beckham.

Bertrand carefully pushed open the door, then opened his body and made an invitation to Li zedao.

Li zedao walked in with a big smile. Then Bertrand carefully closed the door of his study and turned to leave.

As soon as Li zedao walked in, he felt that he was covered by a pair of sharp eyes. At the moment, his eyes were shy but calm, and he looked at SABERT Beckham sitting there. Then he walked slowly and sat down on the chair opposite him without waiting for the other party to say hello.

Li zedao saw the picture of shabert Beckham for the first time less than two hours ago. Now after seeing me, I feel a little disappointed because he is not as good-looking as the picture He doesn't look good now.

After Li zedao walked in and sat down as if he were at home, shabert Beckhams has been looking at this young man who is very strange to him but does not know why he seems to have a familiar feeling.

Very young, very energetic, calm temperament, with the vitality of young people and the stability of middle-aged people.

This is a contradictory person, but such a person is usually very difficult to deal with!

And shabert Beckham doesn't believe that this guy came to him to learn from him to make delicious cakes in the world At least, this young man doesn't look like a cook How could a cook do such a dirty thing? He must have some other purpose. He wants money? Or something else?If the other side wants money, it's easy for him, because the worst thing about him is money.

"Hello, Mr. Kitchen God. I'd like to introduce myself. My name is John Lee." Two big men face to face, you look at me, I look at you, after all, it is not a matter, so Li zedao took the lead to break this strange silence.

"You are my idol, so I venture to visit you. I hope you can accept me as your student and teach me how to make the most delicious cakes and all kinds of delicious food in the world."

His expression was serious and his tone was so sincere that if it wasn't for that picture, shabert Beckham would have believed it.

But because of that photo, Li zedao's performance seems so hypocritical to shabert Beck that he can't help but let people in and drag the bastard down to feed the dog.

"Young man, I don't like beating around the bush. You know what I mean, so tell me your conditions or purpose." "I can do it. I will do it for you. If I can't do it, I'm sorry. Then you can choose to publish the damned photos you don't know where you got them from..."

“……” Li zedao's eyes widened slightly. He didn't expect that the kitchen god would pull him like this, and he didn't seem to be joking.

"In fact, I don't mind letting others know that I'm a gay." "This kind of situation is being accepted by more and more people, and even some regions have introduced laws to support this kind of love. Besides, I am not so concerned about my so-called reputation as a person..." said shabert Beckham

"It's just that I'm very angry, because I don't like being threatened, and I don't like people peeping into my privacy Young man, don't tell me that you like people to publish photos of you and your girlfriend doing love together. "

“……”

"Oh, what a despicable and shameful act it is. God will never forgive it." Said schabert Beckham.

Li zedao's face muscles twitched, some hot, thinking that even if God does not forgive, he will not forgive the shadow, right?

However, I began to admire the magnanimity of the kitchen god and said with some apologies: "Oh, Mr. David, I'm sorry that my behavior has brought you so much trouble..."

"It's not distress, it's anger," shabert Becks waved

“…… Well, I'm sorry that my action has brought you so much anger, but I know that if I don't, you won't want to see me, will you? " Li zedao said.

"In fact, you can say your conditions directly." "I don't really want to hear anything from the young man," said shabert Becks.

"I want to be with you, to be your student, to learn how to make delicious cakes and all kinds of delicious food." Li zedao said.

"Oh, God, you're lying. You didn't tell me the truth." SABERT Beckham has directly exposed the lie of Li zedao without leaving any feelings. He doesn't believe the punctuation mark of his opponent's words.

"Oh, no, Mr. Kitchen God, in the name of God, I really didn't lie. I really wanted to learn from you. That's why I did that." Li zedao said with a sincere face that he even swore to God Anyway, he is not a devout Christian. He doesn't believe in God.

"Since I was a child, I have been determined to become a top chef, and Mr. Kitchen God, you are my goal. Like you, I want to be proficient in making all kinds of food in the world, conquer the taste buds of people in the world, and even pursue the perfection of cuisine, which is to make people who eat things feel happy!"

SABERT Beckhams was stunned and speechless.

To be honest, it's impossible to judge whether this man's words are true or false. If you listen to him, you will feel that what he wants to do is not cook, but lead people away from the dark corner to the sunshine and happy God.

You said he was fake, but his expression was so serious that he even resonated with himself, because he was right. The ultimate cooking is to make people feel happy when they eat.

And now, I still stay in the stage of conquering the taste buds of people all over the world.

It's just that what he said is true I don't know why, but I can't help but doubt my IQ.

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