"This is it! That's it! Otaku who don't drink Coke are soulless! ”

Shang Wen said with emotion, then raised his glass and drank the coke inside.

A happy smile instantly appeared on his face, as if his life had reached the peak of happiness at this moment.

After a while, he said to Qian Chen with some embarrassment.

"Master, do you have any Coke here, I think..."

Qian Chen instantly understood.

"No problem, I can give you two boxes when you leave."

"3Q, Master, you've done me a great favor."

Shang Wen covered his mouth with his hand and said matter-of-factly.

"You know, medieval food was just terrible."

Qian Chen smiled and was noncommittal.

Shang Wen took the chopsticks directly, picked up a piece and was still sneering! The rattling cow's tongue was put in his mouth and he bit it hard.

"Hot!"

Although his tongue was burned, Shang Wen had no intention of spitting out the cow's tongue at all.

The moment the beef tongue touched the tip of his tongue, the thick aroma of soy sauce and the unique flavor of the beef tongue melted on the tip of the tongue, and the soft but extremely tough, chewy beef tongue seemed to wrap his tongue.

In addition, the control of the heat of this sizzling beef tongue is also exquisite to the limit, and the flavor of the sauce completely penetrates into the inside of the beef tongue, but the meat is tender and tender.

The size of the tongue also gives Shangwen infinite satisfaction.

For a moment, Shang Wen felt as if he was bouncing back and forth on a spring mat.

"Master, your cooking is the best Japanese food I've ever had!"

Shang Wen gave Qian Chen a rare thumbs up.

"Thanks for the compliment."

Qian Chen smiled faintly.

"Raphtalia, I'm bringing you here for dinner next time!"

Shang Wen, who had eaten the delicious taste of his hometown, was also in a better mood, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke the top of Raphtalia's head.

"Okay, Lord Shangwen!"

Raphtalia replied with great delight.

However, when Shangwen withdrew his hand, Raphtalia's small nose twitched twice, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

Shang Wen was about to leave, but found that he seemed to have eaten too much, and his abdomen was a little distended, so he had no choice but to say to Qian Chen.

"Well, I'm too full. Master, can we stay here a little longer? ”

"It's okay, it's okay to stay as long as you want, I still have something to do, so I'll miss it first."

"I'm sorry to cause you trouble."

Qian Chen asked the two to stay and rest, leaving their table and walking towards the kitchen.

Looking at Qian Chen's departing back, Raphtalya suddenly had an idea, she pretended to be very shy, rubbed her legs, and said to Shang Wen.

"Lord Shangwen, I want to go..."

Shang Wen just thought that she wanted to go to the bathroom, so he waved his hand casually.

"Go ahead, and come back quickly, don't run around."

"Yes, Lord Shangwen."

Raphtalia replied happily, then jumped out of her chair and trotted all the way to the corner where Qian Chen had disappeared, leaving Shangwen alone at the table stroking his bulging belly and humming there.

As soon as Raphtalia turned the corner, she immediately noticed that Qian Chen's figure was in front of her, and hurriedly shouted.

"Boss, please wait a minute!"

Qian Chen turned around with a puzzled expression.

"What's wrong, little one?"

Raphtalia took three steps and ran in front of Qian Chen.

Perhaps running too quickly, she subconsciously held her knees with her hands and gasped.

Qian Chen hurriedly patted her on the back and smoothed her out.

When the little guy came to his senses, he immediately said to Qian Chen with an anxious face.

"Boss, I feel, I feel that Lord Shangwen's smell doesn't seem to have changed much!"

"Smell?"

Qian Chen showed a trace of doubt on his face.

Raphtalia nodded vigorously.

"Hmmm! The smell of Lord Shangwen didn't seem to have changed much, it was still full of anger and hatred as before, and there was a smell that scared me, as if, as if it were an endless black swamp! ”

Qian Chen didn't take Raphtalia's words as a child's joke. His own extraordinary sense of smell possessed similar abilities.

Raphtalia is a half-orc, and with the help of children, she is very inspired and can perceive things that adults can't.

The most important thing is ...

"If that's the case, it seems that my previous feelings were not wrong."

Qian Chen touched his chin thoughtfully.

He had vaguely felt that the darkness in Shangwen's heart did not seem to be purified, and now this result was confirmed by Shangwen's closest Laphtalia.

"It's a problem."

Qian Chen couldn't help frowning.

In the previous three dishes, he could already be said to have done his best to infuse some positive energy and bright emotions into the dishes, but the darkness in Shang Wen's heart seemed to be unmoving.

His attitude seems to have changed for the better, but in fact it is just a normal reaction of a person when he is happy.

The root of the problem has not been solved.

Shang Wen's heart was still full of hatred and anger.

Qian Chen sighed, Shang Wen's situation was completely different from the situation of You Douzi and the zombie daddy before.

Whether it is You Douzi or the zombie daddy, both of them are full of attachment to their relatives in their hearts, and they both have an unextinguished humanity.

And Shang Wen took the initiative to embrace the darkness and force himself to become cold after experiencing great changes.

It's like the same person hanging on the edge of a cliff.

One side slipped down accidentally, Qian Chen only needed to hand him a rope and pull him to bring him up.

On the other side, he jumped off on his own initiative, not to mention the rope, even if you grabbed him with your hand, he would break your hand, and if you held it too tightly, maybe he would bite you in turn.

Shang Wen clearly falls into the latter category.

If Joan of Arc is here, it would be easy to brainwash him and turn him into a saint full of positive energy.

It's a pity that Qian Chen's current cooking skills can't do this, he can only guide, but can't change.

'Looks like I'm going to have to find a professional to try it ... ’

Qian Chen pondered.

After all, he is a chef by profession, not a psychologist or a hypnotist.

What Shang Wen needs more now is a master of psychology.

I was thinking about avoiding the recruitment system, but now it seems that some things can't be avoided after all... ’

Qian Chen couldn't help but look at Raphtalia, and found that the little guy was looking at him expectantly and longingly.

Qian Chen hesitated for a while, and finally made up his mind to speak.

"Actually, I have another way...

Qian Chen explained the general situation of the recruitment system to Raphtalia.

Raphtalia replied with little hesitation.

"If I can get Lord Shangwen back to normal, it doesn't matter if it makes me unlucky for the rest of my life!"

"So... The contract is established! ”