C8 (2/2)

”Okay.” Lin Feng's eyes unconsciously drifted towards Zhao Liying.

”Hubby!” Suddenly, a familiar voice called out, Lin Feng's eyes were still fixed on Zhao Liying, he noticed that Zhao Liying's mouth twitched a little, and looked at him. After pondering for awhile, Lin Feng came to a conclusion, that was … He was dreaming.

”That's right, with just this little bit of skill, how could I become a Master Chef? ”Hehe …” The dream was starting to become unstable. Lin Feng was about to wake up, but he heard a voice at the very last moment. I will wait for you to come back! ”

Rubbing his eyes, Lin Feng propped himself up from the seat and bit down on his thumb, ”Wa, it hurts. ”Looks like he's awake.”

Lin Feng glanced at his sister again, she was still sleeping. He slept quite well! Lin Feng also could not bear to disturb her. Thus, he sat back down on the chair and recalled the dream he had just had. In his heart, however, a bold idea popped up.

The next morning, they discussed yesterday's plan and prepared to carry it out. His sister posted a flyer at the school gate for lunch. Sure enough, two people came in the afternoon. The income was not bad, the staff were paid enough, and the store's reputation was getting better and better.

Although it was still far from the scene in Lin Feng's dream, Lin Feng believed that as long as he continued to work hard, there would be a day when he would realize it.

While thinking about marketing, Lin Feng spent more of his time researching how to make more delicious dishes. He thought to himself, ”I can't always rely on a rock.” While cooking, he also sought innovation, and innovation in food was the most important thing. Furthermore, Lin Feng firmly believed that this could also be considered an art form!

”Big brother, you should rest for a while.”

”No problem, you should rest first.” I must figure out how to make tofu taste touching today. Little sister, do you know that the most comfortable feeling for a person is not joy, but being moved! ”

”Alright, I'll go to sleep first.”

Lin Xin was extremely worried about her brother's body, but she also knew that her brother wasn't someone who could be persuaded. If he decided to do something, even if the entire world were to object, he would definitely do it. He could only head to his room helplessly.

Lin Feng saw his sister walk into the room, so he relaxed and continued his research. The entire room was filled with a myriad of smells. Lin Feng placed the ginger powder in his hand into a spoon. To accurately measure it, he only needed to weigh it with his hand.

”Eh, where did the pot go?” ”It was clearly here just now.” Lin Feng knelt down and was about to go through the cupboard, when suddenly, ”Peng!” was wondering where the table came from, and when he raised his head, he realized that he was actually in the living room. Lin Feng suddenly felt dizzy, his body was no longer under his control, and he collapsed onto the sofa.

He was really tired this time. Lin Feng once again dreamt of that large tent, which was still very far away. But the only difference was that Lin Feng was extremely clear-headed this time. When he saw the scene before him, he immediately realized that he was dreaming. Thus, he continued forward towards the tent.

After entering, the first to welcome them was Hee Qiong and the others, and asked: ”How is it, have you decided, do you want to enter the group?” Lin Feng knew that his meaning was to go out to film the program team, and thought that since it was a dream, he should agree.

”I need to get some fresh air.”

”Okay, just don't freeze it!”