Abnormal Gourmet Chronicle-Chapter 1161 - 558: I’ve Got Your Back

Since it's still too early and far from the time for the tea gathering, Qin Huai could only send a message in the group to inform everyone about the temporary tea gathering this morning, and they can decide if they can attend.

Luo Jun replied instantly.

Luo Jun hadn't slept at all; he stayed up all night to advance his cherished funeral plans.

Under normal circumstances, Qin Huai wouldn't have dragged An Youyou to Luo Jun's house before 5 a.m. But today was really an exceptional situation; after hearing An Youyou's long and fantastic tale of searching in the second life, Qin Huai's mind was in a daze.

He felt he could understand every word An Youyou said; each word entered his ears, yet they kept spinning around in his mind. He had many questions to ask, but didn't know what exactly to ask.

The story was entangled with numerous threads, unable to find the end. The problems were veiled by a thin layer of mist, vaguely visible, but impossible to clear.

He urgently needed someone to help him sort out his thoughts, and Luo Jun was undoubtedly an excellent choice.

Although Bi fang had a bad temper most of the time, sometimes being sarcastic, occasionally sharp-tongued, occasionally misjudging, erratically stubborn, yet persistently unrepentant, his broad knowledge often allowed him to spot the crux of a problem straight away.

Moreover, Luo Jun never spoke nonsense; he always went straight to the point and grasped the key issues.

Qin Huai called Luo Jun, asking if he could directly bring An Youyou to his house now.

Luo Jun was silent for a few seconds on the phone, then told Qin Huai to come over if he wanted, but he couldn't be like Chen Huihong, talking loudly about everything, because at this time Zhang Shumei was still sleeping in the nanny's room; it was impossible to wake her up and make her go out for a walk at 4 a.m.

Qin Huai hung up the phone, looking at An Youyou who was deep in thought, with a conflicted expression, sometimes angry, sometimes confused, sometimes indignant, sometimes slightly joyful, looking like a split personality: "Youyou, go change your clothes now, we're going to Luo Jun's house."

"Huh?" An Youyou was startled, with the Three legged Golden Toad temporarily offline and An Youyou online, "Boss, do you usually have tea gatherings this early?"

"So the tea for the gathering is morning tea."

Qin Huai: ... No one would be having morning tea at 4 a.m.

However, An Youyou's words reminded Qin Huai that visiting Luo Jun's house early in the morning to disturb him, asking him for advice, while he hadn't slept all night, was indeed somewhat intrusive, so they should take something along.

Bringing some fresh ingredients for morning tea and small steamers was a good choice, but unfortunately, Luo Jun's kitchen wasn't big enough and didn't have the tools for making rice rolls, otherwise, Qin Huai could make him some egg rice rolls.

"Youyou, first go to the kitchen and get 5…7 of them, 7 small steamers, then go change clothes. I'll collect some small ingredients, and we can chat as we walk."

An Youyou immediately got up, "Okay, boss."

Qin Huai and An Youyou went downstairs to gather things, and there were already quite a few employees clocked in to work at the kitchen by this point. Because the two were chatting upstairs earlier, they hadn't turned on the main lights, only a small lamp, making the morning staff unaware that An Youyou and Qin Huai were upstairs, leading some helpers to wonder if the colleagues who tidied up the kitchen last night were careless and didn't clean thoroughly.

Why are there strange ugly fried cakes on Master Qin's culinary platform? Who made them? Could it be that Old Qin couldn't sleep at night and came to the restaurant to make fried cakes, and forgot to clean up after?

Seeing Qin Huai arrive, Chen An immediately reported to Qin Huai that there were unidentified fried cakes on his culinary platform, and no one dared to move.

"Oh, don't worry about those fried cakes. I have some temporary affairs this morning and need to take An Youyou to Mr. Luo's house for some outside catering. If all goes well, neither An Youyou nor I will be in the restaurant today. I've already sent a message to Sister Xi, she probably hasn't woken up at this time. Chen An, today's breakfast is entrusted to you, do a good job."

Listening to Qin Huai, Chen An straightened his back, feeling the immense weight on him.

"Okay, Master Qin, today's breakfast is up to me!" Chen An said confidently.

Qin Huai and An Youyou hurried off after gathering their things, leaving the still confused helpers in the kitchen to whisper among themselves.

"Who is the Mr. Luo that Master Qin mentioned? Is it that rumored Luo Jun from building A?"

"It must be him, Master Qin never mentions another Mr. Luo."

"Wow, Master Qin taking steamers for outside catering at 4 a.m., how much is he gonna charge for this?" 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

"Is this about money? Do you think Master Qin lacks money? I heard Mr. Luo is terminally ill with not much time left, and that Brother Yang who goes to the hospital every day to deliver meals, you know him? He's the one planning Mr. Luo's funeral."

"I guess Mr. Luo is at the end, wanting to eat something good before passing. Mr. Luo loves the snacks Master Qin makes most; he hardly goes out, whenever he does it's basically to come to our Yunzhong Restaurant to eat snacks."

"Ah, no wonder Master Qin left in such a hurry."

"Our Master Qin is really kind-hearted!"

On the other side, Qin Huai took An Youyou who was mentally chaotic to Luo Jun's house.

Qin Huai had many questions he actually wanted to ask along the way, but when he tried to articulate them, he found there seemed to be more important questions to ask. He feared that if he arbitrarily asked two questions, he wouldn't catch the most pressing one and wouldn't know what to ask, so he kept hesitating to speak.