"Come, come, it's fate to meet you, and everyone who meets you is welcome, so don't be polite!"
Lao Sun said with a smile on his face, handing out bowls to the onlookers one by one.
"Get them all, otherwise I will think you are interfering with the kitchen fight, do you understand?"
Lao Sun said something lightly again, and then distributed a pot of thick soup to the crowd one by one, one bowl for each person, regardless of gender.
Just watch the fun, you just know the benefits of watching the fun.
His grandson is not a bad person after all!
"Come on, Qiandu, this is yours."
Lao Sun took a big basin and put it in front of Qiandu, filling it up with a smile.
"This dish of mine is all in one. The key is to drink it all in one go to appreciate the deliciousness. Do you understand?"
Qian Du's mouth twitched, and some wrinkles immediately appeared on his wrinkled face.
"As for the rest of this, it's all up to you to arbitrate. No problem. Arbitration must be fair and just!"
Lao Sun handed the iron pot to Qian Shaoshao as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile. There was obviously half a pot of soup left in the pot.
Qian Shaoshao forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and his hand holding the iron pot couldn't help shaking.
"Senior...Senior, I think..."
"Hey, you're welcome. Cooking is all about rigor. If you don't taste it properly and don't taste it according to the regulations, how can you tell which one is more delicious, right?"
Lao Sun said with a smile on his face, but his eyes glanced at the three old men beside him whose faces were as green as green.
Haha, you are the only ones called judges, right? !
"The cooking competition is over. Why are you standing there? Hurry up and judge."
The three gray-haired and boyish-looking old men, who seemed to be well-maintained at ordinary times, looked at each other in confusion after hearing this, as if looking in a mirror, they all saw each other's green face.
"This, your dish..."
"Hey, I strictly abide by your kitchen fighting rules. Besides, it seems like you were the one who blocked the way first."
Lao Sun casually took out a badge from his pocket, put it in his hand and tossed it up and down.
"If you are unreasonable, this matter will be under the company's control."
Lao Sun said nonchalantly, looking around the crowd indifferently.
"The Qian family came so quickly. It seems that Qian's comeback has given you a lot of confidence. But people, you have to think further. Don't be greedy and swallow the elephant. You have to remember it even if you get beaten, right? Think about it as soon as you come out. When you take things, your steps are too big, and it's easy to pull things, understand?"
Lao Sun looked calm and looked directly at Qian Du across from him and said.
If you want to win the kitchen fight, then everyone must drink the soup I made. If you can survive it, your Qian family will be destined for this!
Otherwise, just stay quiet and don't want to interfere with anything. When Mr. Zhao was here, he didn't dare to fart. He had just been away for a few days, and all the monsters and monsters dared to jump out, right?
Also Mapo Qiansi Tofu! Pooh! Labor and management will make you anxious and unable to eat hot tofu today!
"Oh, by the way, what, call an ambulance in time. If the gastric lavage is not done in time, you will fall ill and damage the coffin, but it has nothing to do with me."
Lao Sun glanced at the crowd of spectators indifferently. Most of the young children of the Qian family turned pale when they heard this, and they were even more unsteady in holding the soup in their hands.
Some of the women even had red eyes, panicked faces, and were about to cry.
"Mr. Xingzhe, kitchen fighting is a one-person affair. Isn't there something wrong with you?"
Qian Du frowned slightly, but quickly regained his composure and said.
"Why, are you scared?"
Lao Sun sneered, and then looked disdainful, "Why, you are allowed to give me money, but I am not allowed to take advantage of your Qian family?"
"Qian is Qian, the Qian family is the Qian family, this..."
"Oh, does it mean that your old dog, Qian Du, is no longer a member of the Qian family? Then the arbitration, judges, and the audience who came so quickly are all strangers to you, Qian?"
"Senior, this is my fault alone. I am willing to do the work alone and take the blame for it!"
Qian Shaoshao looked down at the purple-black soup in the iron pot in his hand, tried hard to overcome the fear in his heart, and gritted his teeth and said loudly.
"Gundan, you are nothing!"
Lao Sun glanced at it and said unceremoniously.
"Don't think about being a bitch and setting up an arch! Let me tell you clearly today. If you want to win the kitchen fight and want the recipe, your Qian family will drink it for me. As for falling ill and becoming a disaster, young disciples Whether there will be any psychological shadow, whether these old and immortal things will not be rescued directly, it has nothing to do with me, understand?"
Upon hearing this, Qian Du's face instantly became extremely ugly, and there was a bit of anger in his eyes.
How come!
Before he, Zhao Jianhua, came out, he had already become famous overseas even though he had no money. He spent his whole life doing nothing but bowing his head in front of him, Zhao Jianhua.
He has never suffered a loss of money! When have you ever been humiliated?
So what about the company! The world of chefs may not be...
"Qian Du, I advise you to think clearly. Don't stay at home for so many years and become rotten. Don't forget, labor and capital are practitioners."
Lao Sun glanced at Qian Du and said lightly.
It was this sentence that reminded Qian of something. His pupils shrank, and then he seemed to let out a sigh of relief, and his back became rickety again.
Qian Du regained his composure and looked at the thick soup that was constantly bubbling in front of him. He couldn't help but laugh at himself and looked up at the crowd of onlookers.
Most of them were juniors he knew well, children he had watched grow up.
After all, it’s no chance!
After all, it is a defeat. Even if you, Zhao Jianhua, leave, I don’t have the right to read a cookbook even if I don’t have the money!
For the sake of selfish desires, it is not worth it to cast a shadow over the entire younger generation of the Qian family, and even make them unstable in the future.
Not worth it! !
Qian Du lowered his head in silence, his gray hair telling the story of his old age. The kitchen knife he had held for decades was covered with calluses, scars and gray spots, and ten nails were deeply embedded in his flesh.
"Ah."
Qian Du chuckled, then looked up at his wrinkled old face, which was still calm, and looked at Lao Sun and said slowly,
"This kitchen fight, I will accept all the money..."
Boom!
The iron pot hit the ground with a heavy thud.
"Senior Monk, this nourishing and round tofu soup is really unexpected and has an unspeakable taste. Now, it's time to taste Mr. Qiandu's Mapo Qiansi Tofu!"
Qian Shaoshao wiped the remaining soup stains from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and he suppressed the feeling of vomiting and nausea. He even took out a bottle of Jiuxin Jiuxin Pills from nowhere, raised his head and drank half of the bottle, forced out a smile, and looked at He laughed while watching the live broadcast on his mobile phone.
"Ugh, cough!"
Qian Shaoshao walked a few steps, retched, his steps faltered, and he almost fell, but he quickly grabbed the corner of the table and stood up forcefully. Without even looking at the bloody phlegm he coughed up, his face turned pale, and he squeezed out the phlegm towards Lao Sun. A smile.
"Enough! It is indeed a must-have dish for Senior Monk. However, times have changed now, and there is no shortage of special medicines. Senior's half-pot of soup is not enough, cough, cough, cough!"
Qian Shaoshao covered his mouth and coughed a few times, as if he had never seen the blood coughed up from his palms. He still pointed at the phone as if nothing was wrong, and said with a forced smile,
"Just now, I saw Lie Xinxi was so happy that I didn't introduce to you Senior Xingzhe's Da Zi Da Bu Round Tofu Soup. I'm really sorry, but now, let us warmly invite you to the fifth global Chef God Cup, Qiandu, to introduce it to you. , cough cough cough, this Mapo Qiansi Tofu!"
When he said the last few words, Qian Shaoshao was already holding the table with one hand and pointing the camera of his mobile phone at Qian Du with the other hand, almost roaring as he announced the name of the dish.
"Less... less!"
Qian Du's lips moved slightly, and his gray beard trembled a little. For the first time, he felt that he was old. His eyes began to look presbyopic, making it difficult to see clearly.
"Master, don't worry, I won't embarrass you with my money!"
Qian Shaoshao looked pale, tried to hold the phone steady, and said with a soft smile.
As for the live broadcast in my hand, I don’t know when it started. It was originally showing some fun, but the barrage was empty and it became quiet.
Until a sentence appears,
"Wuguiziqi: Qian Shaoshao, labor and management are convinced! Damn, you are so awesome today!"
"Okay...okay, okay!"
Qian Du took a deep breath, and his hazy eyes were a little blurry. Looking at the young man in front of him who he had brought up since childhood, his heart trembled a little. Then he regained his calm expression and held the big basin on the table in front of him. Drink it all.
Lao Sun squinted his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him quietly, but he felt a little confused.
No, how come I suddenly seem to have become a villain?
To be honest, it was your Qian family who took action first!
Boom!
The iron basin hit the ground hard with a muffled sound.
Lao Sun: "..."
The three old men, whose faces were as green as emeralds, all had smiles on their faces at this moment, and then they unanimously picked up the bowls in their hands and drank all of them in one gulp.
Bang bang bang!
Lao Sun: "..."
Immediately afterwards, among the crowd of onlookers, starting from the first sound of the bowl hitting the ground and shattering, the sound of "pop" continued to sound, as if some symphony was playing.
Lao Sun: “…”
Hey, that’s enough!
That’s almost it!
Just drink the soup. Why did you throw the bowl? It's all your own fault. Don't ask me to pay for it! !
At this moment, a chubby figure rushed in, pushed aside the crowd, and shouted excitedly,
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Don't block the road! Brother Tianchuan... bang!"
A fat man who rushed in accidentally stepped on a broken bowl and immediately fell on his buttocks.
"Fuck! Who is this? He doesn't clean up the broken bowls. How can he still be ethical?"
A certain fat man patted the dirt and complained angrily, that is to say, his skin was rough and his flesh was thick, and if it had been anyone else, his skin might have been broken directly.
"Hahahahaha, Brother Tianchuan, Brother Xingzhe, I rushed here as soon as I received your news. What delicious food is it? Let me tell you, this time... um..."
A certain fat man stood firm and raised his head, his smile stiffened. He looked at the crowd in front of him, which was all pale. Some were clutching their chests and coughing up blood, but they were all firm-looking people, and the ones at the front were about to burp. Shit old man.
"Uh...what, did I come at the wrong time?"
Wang Xiaohai said with a stiff smile, "What is this? What is this situation?"
Is this hot pot restaurant suffering from food poisoning? !
No! You came just in time! !
Lao Sun screamed in his heart, tears immediately filled his eyes, and he almost couldn't hold back the tears.
What a good man! ! !
