Chapter 9
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"Captain Chu." Cha Yongchang saw that Chu Lin had taken control of the situation and whispered to him, "How should we deal with the tsunami tomorrow morning?"
"There's no way to inform them. We don't have a suitable reason." Chu Lin thought for a while and said, "Find a rich person to reserve the coast and say it was a coincidence."
This was already a humanitarian solution.
They couldn't think of a better one in a short time.
"Okay." Cha Yongchang nodded to show that he understood. He hesitated for a while and asked, "Then, about Mr. Shen …"
"Not for now." Chu Lin thought for a while and shook his head. "Although we've confirmed that the other party has the ability to predict the future, it doesn't mean that the other party can really save the world. We still need to gather more information, whether it's about the end of the world or the other party."
Unless the evidence that the end of the world was happening was placed in front of them.
Then, it would be time to do whatever it took.
What they needed to do now was …
That was to confirm the information while making preparations that wouldn't cost too much.
"Understood." Cha Yongchang looked at Chu Lin with some admiration.
Although he was young, Chu Lin's courage and his past achievements were enough to prove that he would be a qualified commander.
Cha Yongchang started to get busy.
This night was destined to be a sleepless night for them and many others.
However, Shen Yi slept soundly.
He hadn't slept so soundly in a long time.
When he woke up, it was already ten o 'clock in the morning.
Wearing a white bathrobe, he came down from the top floor of the big mansion with a swimming pool. He saw Moqiu busy in the kitchen. She was wearing a pink home dress and a light purple apron. There was a picture of a cute character in a children's cartoon on it.
"You're awake?" Mo Qiu turned around with a gentle smile.
For a moment, Shen Yi really thought that he was in his own home.
In front of him was his wife, or rather his family.
But he quickly put that thought away.
After experiencing a world catastrophe, Shen Yi's desire for a peaceful and happy life and a beautiful family had been diluted by a lot.
"Why are you wearing such clothes?" Shen Yi asked. "You don't live here, do you?"
"Because the theme of today's lunch is a family-style banquet." Mo Qiu moved aside to let Shen Yi see the ingredients on the kitchen counter.
A chicken, some beans, eggplant, and pork ribs.
Shen Yi had already guessed what she was going to do and suddenly said,
"Do you have to change into the corresponding clothes when you cook?"
"I just think that these are also very important for people who enjoy good food, especially the image of the chef." Mo Qiu picked up the shovel in his hand. Although he was a little shy, he still spun it in a circle. "Just like … hmm, some tea leaves must be collected by beautiful girls."
"I see." Shen Yi understood. "But very few people would go to this extent."
"If I can make the people who enjoy good food feel a trace of warmth in their hearts, then to me, it's worth it." Mo Qiu pursed his lips in embarrassment.
Even in this world, there were not many chefs who could go to this extent.
Because of the high status of chefs, many chefs treated their diners with a desire to conquer.
They wanted to use a bad attitude and even set up strange rules to make their diners beg for good food.
It was as if this was the only way to prove their strength.
Of course, Shen Yi did not know about this.
He could only feel Mo Qiu's intentions — wholeheartedly thinking about the diners who enjoyed good food.
"Then I'll look forward to your family banquet." Shen Yi also returned a smile, his gaze involuntarily becoming gentler.
"You can look forward to it." Mo Qiu looked very enthusiastic.
Shen Yi smiled and sat on the dining table with a stack of documents.
These were all sent by Mo Yuanbai yesterday.
It contained information about the entire Mo Corporation.
The Mo Corporation's biggest and most important business was naturally the food industry. They controlled the world's largest farms and ranches, with an incomparable variety and extremely strict management.
Every dish could be traced back to the source of the ingredients.
They ensured that there were no problems.
Shen Yi could only say that this was indeed the world of food.
However, in addition to this, the Mo Corporation also used its influence and financial resources to spread its industry into many areas, such as construction, medicine, communications …
Although most of them were joint shareholders and did not have the final say, this was still a behemoth that could be crowned as a "tycoon".
And there were many similar behemoths in the world.
This involved an extremely influential organization called the Food Association.
In short.
Shen Yi realized that there were many things he needed to understand.
It was not until an enticing aroma gradually drifted into his nose that he snapped out of his daze from the piles of documents.
Mo Qiu had already served the last dish — pork rib soup.
"It really is a family banquet." Shen Yi glanced at it and realized that he could recognize all of it. "Braised chicken, pork rib soup, fried eggplant with beans?"
"Mr. Shen, there are these dishes in your world?" Mo Qiu's eyes lit up as he placed a bowl of rice in front of Shen Yi.
"This is the so-called parallel world." Shen Yi nodded. He could not wait.
He placed a piece of braised chicken into his mouth. The rich and creamy texture immediately rushed into his mouth. Although it was extremely delicious, it did not have a domineering texture at first. However, as he chewed, a familiar feeling gradually emerged.
It was as if he had tasted a similar taste in the depths of his memory.
When was that?
It seemed to be when he was with his family.
Shen Yi looked up and saw Mo Qiu smiling and looking at him expectantly. He could not help but sigh.
"That's amazing."
"Thank you." A smile bloomed on Mo Qiu's face. "There are many chefs who are better than me."
"But there shouldn't be many chefs who can express their feelings through food." Shen Yi ate piece by piece and was not stingy with his praise. "What I really enjoy is the thought. No matter which world you are in, a character that thinks for others is rare and praiseworthy."
"That's not true." Mo Qiu was a little embarrassed by the compliment, but when she looked at Shen Yi, there was a trace of longing in her eyes. "Mr. Shen, you're the one who's really amazing. You've saved the world and brought hope for the continuation of human civilization. In comparison, what I've done is too insignificant."
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