Chapter 452 Mr. Huo Doesn’t Eat Onions
After a while, the two finally separated.
Assistant Luo Te hurriedly walked up and asked, "Mr. Huo, do you want to go to the company to check the situation first?"
Although it was late, it was getting dark, and it was almost dinner time, but Mr. Huo should want to quickly understand the situation at the company.
Huo Shen glanced at An Xiaowan and nodded slightly.
An Xiaowan wanted to say something but stopped. She wanted to go with him, but she was afraid that he would care about her and not be able to observe the situation, so she had to suppress the strangeness in her heart, raised her head and smiled and let go of his hand, "You go, I'll wait for you here."
Seeing her expression, Huo Shen pursed his sexy thin lips.
Raising his hand and gently rubbing her hair, he replied lightly, "Yeah."
Watching Huo Shen leave here, An Xiaowan exhaled, raised his steps and walked into the building.
Huo Shen's room was still on the top floor.
After An Xiaowan went up and opened the window, she found that the view here was particularly good. Even the dangerous place just now and the tall tower in the distance can be seen in full view.
This room occupies an entire floor, and its style is more inclined to local customs and has a special layout.
She went in and washed herself thoroughly, and after washing off all the dust on her body, she went downstairs.
Huo Shen brought elite troops with him on this trip, without any ordinary people, so naturally he did not bring professional five-star chefs.
Of course, the "anyone" here does not include An Xiaowan.
So for dinner, they invited local chefs, who can only cook local dishes.
Looking at the greasy and rough dishes, An Xiaowan frowned slightly and walked into the kitchen. She communicated with the chef in English for a long time, but found that the other party could not understand what she said.
So she simply rolled up her sleeves and put on an apron.
After several communications, they became her assistants, and she became the chef.
Outside the building, everyone was still busy. Some of them were studying the map of the city, some went to the street to ask about the movements here, some were guarding at various fixed points, and some were moving and arranging some items.
After An Xiaowan finished making dinner, she sent a message to Huo Shen, and then sat at the dining table waiting.
Ten minutes later, Huo Shen came in with Assistant Lotte, Blue Demon, and Hongye.
Looking at the many local dishes on the table, Hongye was slightly stunned and frowned, saying, "I'm afraid these dishes don't suit Mr. Huo's taste." She glanced at him and took a step forward, "Mr. Huo, I'll go make them for you."
An Xiaowan frowned slightly when she heard this.
Somehow, a strange feeling of unhappiness flashed across her heart.
Before others spoke, she immediately said, "Everyone, please sit down. There are still dishes to be served."
An Xiaowan was afraid that it would be bad if it was left outside to cool, so she warmed the pot.
Hongye was slightly startled, and seeing that Huo Shen had sat down first, the others followed suit.
After a while, the delicious food was served on the table. This time, all the dishes were delicious imperial dishes.
Since An Xiaowan had tasted the food beforehand, she placed a plate of the most delicious raw fried chicken closest to Huo Shen, and handed him a pair of chopsticks with a smile, "Although this is not as good as your chef's, at least it's edible."
However, looking at the raw fried chicken on the plate, Hongye couldn't help but speak again.
"Miss An, Mr. Huo doesn't like onions." She looked at the onions on the plate and frowned slightly.