"Long time no see!"
"Long time no see!"
Fate was such a wonderful thing.
Qian Jun never expected this.
After ten years, the two of them would meet in such a way.
Now, he had become a prisoner.
And Lin Fan was still the God of Cooking.
"You're old!"
Looking at Qian Jun's face, Lin Fan couldn't help but sigh.
How did the person in front of him become like this?
Ten years ago, he was so glorious and arrogant.
But now, he almost couldn't recognize it.
"Is that so? I haven't looked in the mirror for a long time!"
Qian Jun shook his head.
He could no longer remember what he used to look like.
For the past ten years, he was afraid of exposing his identity.
He had worked as a part-time worker at a construction site and had also washed dishes in many restaurants and hotels.
He never revealed his experiences and name in front of others.
After fleeing for 10 years, he couldn't even speak his hometown's dialect.
He was most afraid of seeing people in police uniforms on the streets.
As soon as he saw the police, he would avoid them.
Even when they heard the police siren, they couldn't help but tremble.
Although he had earned a lot of money as a chef over the years, he knew that he could be caught at any time and spend the money as soon as he got it.
Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not go to public places.
He had been hiding like this for ten years.
"Why don't you turn yourself in? You can hire a defense lawyer.”
Lin Fan asked in confusion.
Back then, Qian Jun had killed someone out of passion, and the other party had also made a huge mistake.
If he had turned himself in at that time, he might have gotten a chance to reduce his sentence.
"I don't know. Maybe he's afraid, or maybe he doesn't want to go to prison!”
Qian Jun did not know what he was thinking.
He was very regretful after committing the crime, and he was under great psychological pressure.
He had thought of turning himself in during his escape.
He had also checked the relevant cases and punishments after surrendering on the Internet.
However, he was still holding onto the mentality of luck and was unwilling to give up on his current life.
Again and again, he convinced himself to give up the idea of turning himself in.
In the end, even he lost himself, thinking that everyone had forgotten him.
That was why he dared to apply for the position of chef in the restaurant.
He did not expect to be caught in the end.
"I called the police. Do you hate me?"
Lin Fan said honestly.
In fact, from the moment he ate the garlic ribs, he had already confirmed that the chef was Qian Jun.
Although the two of them knew each other, he still chose to call the police.
In the food and beverage industry, chefs faced customers.
No matter how good one's cooking skills were, a chef who looked down on other people's lives was ultimately unqualified.
People should be responsible for their mistakes.
Many times, what was missed could never be returned.
"Would you believe me if I said I don't hate you?"
Qian Jun looked at Lin Fan.
At this moment, his eyes were very calm, and there was even a sense of relief.
It had been ten years, and he had never felt so relaxed before.
If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have run away back then.
However, there was no medicine for regret in this world.
If only he had met Lin Fan earlier.
Lin Fan didn't say anything and just nodded his head silently.
Seeing Qian Jun like this, what else could he say?
Everything was his own choice.
"Last question, how did you guess who I am?”
Before leaving, Qian Jun finally voiced out the question in his heart.
"Taste. I've eaten this garlic pork ribs you made ten years ago, and the taste of this dish has never changed.”
Lin Fan sighed softly.
A person could change their appearance, but a good chef would always be harsh on the taste of food.
Especially this garlic ribs, which was Qian Jun's proudest work.
Whether it was the 20 or so medicinal herbs or the cooking method, it had never changed.
"I see!"
Qian Jun suddenly understood.
He had never thought that he would hide for ten years.
He had escaped the police's pursuit, but in the end, he had given himself away from a dish.
However, this also reflected how terrifying Lin Fan was from another perspective.
He actually remembered a taste for ten years. No wonder he could become the God of Cookery.
"I'm not as good as you as a person, and I'm even worse at cooking. If I had met you earlier, perhaps things would have been different."
However, it didn't matter now.
He sighed and walked into the police car.
As the police car left, a generation of famous chefs came to an end.
However, before Captain Li left, he strongly invited Lin Fan to drop by the police station when he had time.
He wanted Lin Fan to train the police.
He wanted to see if he could use Lin Fan's expertise to catch criminals.
He had never seen someone so awesome.
They visited three shops and sent four people in.
This was simply the nemesis of criminals!
Lin Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He politely declined Captain Li's invitation.
What a joke. How would he dare to go to the police station?
He really wanted to be taken away and dissected like a lab rat.
Captain Li left sulkily.
However, Lin Fan's stream exploded again.
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