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Liu Xinyue looked at Chen Jiamu speechlessly, and could not help but to ask, "I never thought that Young Master Chen would actually believe the contents of the novels."

These words sounded fake, but were there really ghosts or deities?

"Hehe, of course I don't believe it. It's just that sometimes, there are too many things that can be solved by listening to novels and stories." Chen Jiamu originally wanted to scare Liu Xinyue a little, but in the end, he did not expect the other party to poke a hole through him so straightforwardly.

Furthermore, their family's Chen Jiahe was still young, and their clan's elders were all old. They were somewhat powerless, so Chen Jiamu was actually very, very tired.

However, having endured for five years, Chen Jiamu could not just give up on it. Thus, when he had free time, he would flip through the novels, and look at the content of the fantasy series.

"But right now, Demon Chef has long retired into the underworld. Where exactly did he go to? Just like when he was still in the underworld, I can't find any traces of him."

After that, Chen Jiamu pointed to the three dishes on the table, and introduced, "Therefore, these three dishes were not made by the Demon Chef, but by the Demon Chef's descendant."

"As for how it tastes, I'm not sure because I haven't tried it yet."

"So that's how it is. However, how do you know that these three dishes were cooked by a descendant of the Demon Chef or even by a descendant, and not by someone else?"

After hearing that, Liu Xinyue could not help but ask, could it be that with just a glance, he would know?

"Hehe, firstly, we heard about it from others before we came here. Secondly, the Ghost Chef's dishes all look the same, similar to the ones on this table. Looking at their appearances, they're definitely not that good."

After pausing for a moment, Chen Jiamu continued to speak with a smile, "But only after you have tasted this dish will you know how delicious it is."

"mr howe, take a look. These three dishes look weird, and some even look disgusting. This is clearly the style of the Demon Chef."

"Furthermore, this kind of dish can only be cooked by the Demon Chef and his successors. There were once people who wanted to imitate the style of the Demon Chef, but for some reason, all of them failed."

"From now on, as long as you see a dish that looks like this, everyone basically tacitly agrees that it was cooked by the Demon Chef."

If it really followed Chen Jiamu's judgement, then based on the three strange looking dishes on the long table in front of him, it should be made by that Ghost Chef disciple.

However …

"Sir Chen, could it be that someone has long since imitated the cooking methods of the Demon Chef and no one knows about it?" Liu Xinyue thought of one possibility and asked.

"mr howe would not have such a possibility." Unexpectedly, Chen Jiamu immediately shook his head and rejected Liu Xinyue's suggestion, and said: "After some analysis from the imitators before, they realized that there was some kind of mysterious thing added into the Ghost Chef's food, which was why it was so ugly."

"But as for what it is, nobody has been able to figure it out yet."

"Therefore, the possibility that you mentioned earlier, is definitely not possible."

Seeing Chen Jiamu's promise, Liu Xinyue was initially not interested in the Ghost Chef, but he was very interested in the mysterious thing that could be used to cook.

Could it be some sort of seasoning?

"Listening to the novel that Young Master Chen mentioned earlier is indeed a good way to relieve the fatigue and relax." Seeing that he could not say anything more about the Demon Chef, Liu Xinyue changed the topic.

Seeing the dark circles under Chen Jiamu's eyes, he knew that he definitely had to stay up all night. Thus, he nodded his head in understanding and subconsciously said, "But I can also do some yoga to relax my body."

"Yoga? What is that? "

Chen Jiamu was startled, then thinking that Liu Xinyue was a doctor, so what she said must be useful, thus her eyes lit up and she anxiously asked.

"Yoga …" Liu Xinyue was extremely embarrassed, he never thought that he would actually be able to say such modern words, but yoga was still alright, he could do it here, there was no need to waste time thinking about how to explain it.

"Yoga is something like gymnastics. It's used to exercise our bodies."

Liu Xinyue thought, and felt that he might not be able to understand the explanation, so he changed to a more commonly understood explanation.

"To put it simply, we would do a few movements everyday. It could be used to relax our bodies, relieve our pressure, and at the same time, it could be used to train our bodies. It would be killing three birds with one stone."

"Yoga is a good name. I've never heard of such a way to release pressure." After hearing that, Chen Jiamu became more and more interested in this yoga, and could not help but say, "I never thought that as long as I do a few movements everyday, it would be so easy to relieve the pressure, and also allow me to train my body."

"That's right, but don't think that this is a simple answer. Some people can't even make the first move." After Liu Xinyue heard this, he knew that this was the reaction of beginners, and laughed as they joked around.

"Hehe, mr howe, don't look down on me. All these years, I have been training." Pausing for a moment, Chen Jiamu suddenly asked, "But mr howe, did you invent this yoga yourself?"

"No, it was invented by a friend in my hometown." Liu Xinyue originally wanted to answer yes, but after some thought, this yoga wasn't invented by her. Even if she wasn't in the modern world anymore, she couldn't pretend to be someone else.

"mr howe's friend is really amazing."

Chen Jiamu originally thought that Liu Xinyue invented it himself, but now that he found out that it was his friend who invented it, although he was a little disappointed but since the other party said so, it meant that he knew how as well.

This way, Chen Jiamu could wait until the end of the auction, and invite Liu Xinyue to be a guest at Chen Family, and teach him this yoga book at the same time.

"The man who invented yoga was a great man."

Liu Xinyue smiled and nodded as he replied.

"I wonder if mr howe will be free after the auction?" Chen Jiamu originally wanted to say something, but seeing that the banquet hall had gradually quieted down, he quickly asked, "Or mr howe give me an address, when I have time, I will pay you a visit."