Food bloggers are naturally different from others when eating roast duck.

They will dissect the dish bit by bit like a forensic doctor to see all the ingredients used in this dish, what its color, appearance and shape are, what it smells like, and what will happen after entering the mouth

A taste.

What kind of reaction will each ingredient be matched with each other and what kind of feeling will this taste bring to people.

These are all things they need to consider.

Moreover, after working in this industry for a long time, when you eat something, you will always subconsciously analyze it.

Chen Nian was in the kitchen watching the two of them eating and discussing.

The guests who came in later originally wanted to order food, but when they heard the two food bloggers commenting on the roast duck there, they couldn't help but become interested.

So I looked up and saw a set of roast duck with 118 yuan written on the wall.

Therefore, some people who could not resist the temptation ordered roast duck.

But at this time, the number of people in the store was still not very large.

Everyone who eats roast duck can't help but praise it.

After all, food is actually common to most people.

But just as they were eating, the old man who had come to eat roast duck suddenly waved to Feng Honghong.

Feng Honghong hurried over: "Uncle, have you finished eating?"

"I finished eating and it was delicious. Thank you for your hospitality." The old man said while wiping his mouth with a tissue, "How much is it?"

Feng Honghong was stunned at first, then smiled: "Didn't you say that before? I'll treat you to this meal. I like to make friends, and my son also likes to make friends. We meet again is fate.

You don’t have to pay for the meal.”

"How can that work?" said the old man.

"Yes, if you have to give me money, you will look down on me, but then again, are you going home later?" Feng Honghong said suddenly changed the subject.

"Yes, I'm going home."

"Do you still remember where your home is?"

"My home is here... Hey? Where is my home? It's so strange. I clearly remembered it before, why can't I remember it suddenly now?"

When Feng Honghong saw this scene, she thought that maybe the old man had Alzheimer's disease.

"Then do you remember your child's phone number? The same goes for me to call your child and ask them to come and pick you up." Feng Honghong made another suggestion, but in fact he was also conducting a test.

Sure enough, the old man thought about it carefully first, then shook his head blankly: "I don't remember."

"Then do you know where the child works?" Feng Honghong asked again.

But the old man finally shook his head.

He only remembers his name and how many children he has, but he forgot what his children are named, including where his home is.

"By the way, you haven't told me how much money you have yet." The old man asked again.

Feng Honghong didn't know how to answer for a moment. Naturally, she didn't want to collect money from the old man, but after the store became busier and busier, she might have no time to take care of him. What if the old man went to find somewhere alone.

If it doesn't come, she will be unable to get through it if something happens when the time comes.

The best way to do it now is to call the police and leave the rest to the police to solve.

But at this moment, the old man put his hand into his pocket again, and then found several hundred-dollar bills: "Is it because I didn't have enough money just now? I still have it here."

Feng Honghong was about to refuse and comfort the old man, but suddenly she saw a piece of stacked paper between the money the old man took out.

So he asked the old man for the paper, but when he opened it, he saw a report sheet with the other party's name Sun Henian, who was seventy-three years old this year, and the other party's leg seemed to have had a fracture before.

This list is the report that was released with the CT after filming.

Feng Honghong didn't know why the old man carried this with him, but there was no contact number for the old man on both sides of the inspection report.

For a moment, things fell into a deadlock again.

So Feng Honghong hurried to the kitchen and told the matter.

Chen Nian immediately took it seriously, and he couldn't let the old man go on.

But as Chen Nian walked out of the kitchen, Miaomiaowu and Xiao Jing, who were originally eating outside, also discovered the situation here.

Soon they put down their bowls and walked here to whisper to ask about the situation.

Chen Nian had to roughly say the matter again: "I plan to call the police first and find a way to find the old man's family first."

"Now this is the best way." Everyone nodded.

But in a blink of an eye, the old man was about to stand up and leave again, and the money was already on the table. Just from a distance, there were several hundred-dollar bills.

Seeing this, Chen Nian hurriedly chased after him again.

"Uncle, please wait a moment."

"What else?" the old man turned his head in confusion, "I have put the money on you."

Chen Nian smiled, then quickly thought about what he should say in his mind. Soon he came up with an idea: "Uncle, this is not a matter of money or not, because you are the first to order roast duck in our store.

So we gave you a free order, but we also want to give you a small follow-up visit. What do you think? Just help. Our store has just opened recently and is especially needed by customers...

And your duck hasn't been finished, so I'll pack it for you later."

After Chen Nian finished speaking, everyone else was behind him and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Okay."

As soon as the old man said this, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

So Chen Nian pestered the old man and found an empty seat to sit down.

But the moment she sat down, Chen Nian saw something seemed to be on the old man's exposed arm.

"What's this on your arm?"

"What arm?"

"That's right, there seems to be some picture on your arm, tattoo or something."

"I have nothing on my arm." The old man rolled up his sleeves as he said, and he really found a string of numbers on his arm.

But after he found the numbers on his arm, he couldn't help but get angry: "Nothing! Who wrote this for me!"

"Don't be angry, uncle." Chen Nian glanced at the old man's arm quickly, and then wrote down the string of numbers on it.

There are eleven in total, maybe this is the contact information of the old man’s family.

After getting the call from the old man's family, Chen Niandian took out his cell phone and wrote it down, and then quickly hinted Xiao Jing and Miaomiao Wu with his eyes to help.

After the two of them came, Chen Nian stood up and whispered: "Help me hold the old man. I just said that he would make some comments on the roast duck I just ate, but I found that his family's words were written on his arm.

I've already recorded the phone number, so I'll call and talk now."

"no problem."

Then the two sat down and replaced the old one.

"Aren't the chef the young man just now? Why did you change it to you? I remember he is the chef." The old man felt a little confused.

"That's right. He is a chef, so he's a little busy. You see there are so many people in the store now, so let's ask first, and then tell him if you have any comments here.

, We will definitely correct it!" Miaomiaowu said quickly.

Seeing that the girl was sincere and had a good attitude, the old man nodded and didn't think about it any more.

Chen Nian had already taken the phone to the number that dialed aside.

"Hey, hello."

Soon the voice of a mature and steady man came from there.

"Hello, are you Mr. Sun Henian's family?"

"Yes." The man opposite immediately became nervous when he heard the name Sun Henian, "What happened to him? Where are you now?"

"No, he didn't do anything. He came to our store for dinner just now, and then I realized that he didn't seem to remember anything. He wanted to call the police, but he found your phone number on his arm.

Just call and ask."

When the man heard that Mr. Sun was fine, his voice became more relaxed: "Sorry, I was a little anxious just now. He is my father. He has Alzheimer's disease. Now it is quite serious, but he always secretly steals when people are not paying attention.

When we ran out, we had no choice but to write our phone number on his arm. Will you tell me the address now? I'll go there right away."

Finally, Chen Nian told the other party about the address where the Honghong Hotel was located.

"Okay, I'll go there right away and cause you trouble."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Nian thought about it and sent the address to the other party in text message.

Then he came outside.

At this time, Miaomiao Witch was still inquiring in detail.

"Uncle, how do you think the roast duck is heated?"
To be continued...