Jiang Hao asked the waiter to invite the chef of the table of dishes, but he didn't expect that he was a female chef in her twenties who looked pretty good.

"You are welcome to have a meal. Are you satisfied with today's food? If you have any requirements and suggestions, we can make improvements next time." The female chef said politely.

Since the other party asked for advice so sincerely, Jiang Hao naturally would not be stingy.

"Provence fish soup, too much butter."

"The heat of frying foie gras is not well controlled."

"The veal stewed with white sauce, the cheese tastes too strong, suppressing the taste of the main course."

"The black blood sausage of apples is not well processed, and they are all cooked."

"And the sauce for grilled fish, you probably made it yourself. To be honest, it doesn't taste good, and it's not as delicious as traditional sauces."

“…”

The female chef was so stupid that most diners said that the taste was beautiful, great, delicious, and so on. I didn't expect that this customer would say so many things.

This customer understood very well, and they all said it to the point and commented very well, which made her doubt whether she was really bad.

Thinking about how I had been studying cooking for seven or eight years, I still failed like this. I pursed my lips and my eyes turned red.

Jiang Hao was stunned,

What's going on? I'm crying?

The female chef bowed to the two, "I'm very sorry. Today is my first day as the chef. You are the first table full-table guests I received. I'm very sorry for not meeting the guests' satisfaction."

So that's it, he's a new young man.

"Well, to be honest, these dishes are still very good, I'm too picky."

Jiang Hao quickly praised him, for fear that the female chef would burst into tears on the spot.

In this way, when the program team left, the female chef was delivered to the door and apologized for not giving the guests a perfect feeling of enjoyment.

After finishing the post-production effect of the show, it was already past 9 o'clock in the evening when Jiang Hao came out of the TV station. Xiaoqiu drove out and saw Jiang Hao standing on the side of the road and stopped the car, put down the window and said, "I'll give you it."

"No need, we have different roads, so I'm so troubled you." Jiang Hao said politely.

"Hmph~" Zhen Xiaoqiu snorted angrily, closed the car window and stepped on the accelerator and left quickly.

Jiang Hao shook his head.

I stopped a taxi and soon arrived at the downstairs of the apartment I rented. After paying the fare, three men got out of a van in front of me, and seemed to be carrying a guy in my hand. Under the light, a flash of cold light appeared.

Jiang Hao felt a little nervous and felt a bad feeling. He felt that these people were coming for him. He had offended many people during this period, especially Fatty Wu, who was even more offended.

Jiang Hao turned around and walked back.

"Kill him!"

A loud shout broke out from behind, and each of the three guys was carrying a machete and rushed towards Jiang Hao in a fierce manner.

Damn it!

Jiang Hao was shocked and his first reaction was to run away.

What, you said you have practiced boxing and went up to fight them, haha, that's purely a search for death.

When practicing boxing, the coach once said, "Two fists can't beat four hands. If you encounter an opponent, don't be hard-working. What's more, if you encounter multiple people, if you rely on your own ability to rush forward, the fate will be that you will be hacked to death.

In this case, my ancestors had already taught me, and the best strategy was to run thirty-six strategies.

Jiang Hao ran all the way, exerting his strength, and the three people behind him chased him with machetes.

"Stop, you bastard, I must kill you today."

"I still dare to run away, grab you and cut off your legs."

Only fools will stop.

The more they shouted, Jiang Hao ran faster.

The advantages of practicing long-distance running on weekdays are reflected. Jiang Hao’s distance between the three gangsters is getting bigger and bigger. There is a street in front and there are few street lights inside. Jiang Hao immediately turned in and continued to run wildly.

“Hohuhu~”

The three gangsters chased after hundreds of meters. Seeing Jiang Hao sinking into the darkness, they could only stop and stand there with a machete and gasp.

"That fucked and didn't expect to run so fast. Isn't he a chef? Did he practice marathons before?"

"What should I do now, boss?" the younger brother asked.

"I don't believe that he won't come back. Boss Wu said he wanted him to walk on his legs in the future. If he didn't cut him, how can we collect money if he didn't cut him?"

The boss spitted a mouthful of phlegm on the ground, cursed and took his younger brother back, and continued to squat.

When he went back, Jiang Hao was not that stupid.

Since he knew that someone was going to cut him down and that he knew where he lived, he would definitely not be able to go back.

After running another street, he finally saw a taxi. Jiang Hao stopped the car and hurried up, sitting in the car and breathing.

"Where do you go?" asked the taxi driver.

Jiang Hao thought about it, "Fuya Garden Community, Nanyun Road."

Soon we arrived at the place, paid the money and got out of the car, and saw a familiar place and a familiar door, Jiang Hao rang the doorbell.

"Ding Dong!"

"Who," a girl rang inside the door. When the door opened through the security door, Jiang Hao saw the familiar and beautiful girl again.

"Xiaoqiu." Jiang Hao showed eight teeth.

When Zhen Xiaoqiu saw that it was Jiang Hao, her face darkened, "Why are you here again? Haven't you gone home?"

"Haha, I have something to tell you about my work." Jiang Hao said.

"I'll talk about work matters tomorrow when I arrive at the TV station." Xiaoqiu was about to close the door, and Jiang Hao pushed the door inside, "Creative, good creativity, is very helpful to the program."

Xiaoqiu said coldly: "Then the TV station will say it tomorrow."

As he said that, he touched the door and closed it.

Jiang Hao continued to knock on the door: "Xiaoqiu, open the door, I really have something to look for you, it's very important."

"Xiaoqiu, don't stop talking."

Just as Jiang Hao knocked on the door, the door of the house next to him opened with a click, revealing a man in a vest. The man smiled at Jiang Hao, "Why, it's a mess."

Jiang Hao pointed at the door and then at himself, and finally nodded helplessly.

"Haha, women want to coax them. If she doesn't open the door, please more people." The man said with a frown.

At this time, a woman's roar came from the room, "You have so much nonsense, why don't you see me happy and come back?"

The man smiled awkwardly and closed the door and went in.

Jiang Hao rolled his eyes, what's the matter?

Knocking at the door again, Jiang Hao said helplessly: "Xiaoqiu, I was chased and chopped down just now. I almost died. If you really don't open the door, I will leave."

Crack, the door opened, revealing Xiaoqiu's slightly nervous face: "You were chased and chopped, are you injured?"

As he said that, he opened the security door again and let Jiang Hao go in.

Zhen Xiaoqiu walked around and found that Jiang Hao was unscathed and asked, "You lied to me to open the door."

"It's really not. I was really cut off. I guess those people are still waiting for me downstairs in my rental house. I ran three streets before I got rid of them." Jiang Hao said.
Chapter completed!