Phew!
"Ahem, um, thanks for the hospitality, we'll talk about it later."
I glared at Lu Bu angrily, who couldn't help laughing, stood up, said something with a smile, and then greeted the others.
"Oh, brother Chuan, you are busy first, if you have something to contact...wait!"
Mr. Yun had a dark look on his face, and he grabbed me tightly in annoyance. He was so angry in his heart.
"Where to go?"
"Let's take a look around, this isn't an exchange meeting."
I looked innocent.
your sister!
Mr. Yun almost laughed out of anger.
Who is this!
Just leave after eating? Then I will give you a hammer for free, and Grandpa Wu will make you a hammer out of spring noodles!
Do you know how expensive that bowl of clear noodle soup is? !
He has only eaten it once in his entire life, and by the way, this guy also ate the clear noodle soup from the labor and management! !
Mr. Yun's face turned even darker, and he said with a bad look on his face,
"Brother Chuan, your joke has gone too far!"
"Who are you kidding? Why do you call me brother? How can we be so close? Are we familiar with each other?"
I said calmly.
Mr. Yun: "..."
When Lao Sun, Lu Bu and Xiang Yu heard this, they all covered their faces and turned their heads, as if they didn't know this person at all.
grass!
A bunch of idiots, can you do anything besides eating?
I glared angrily at Xiang Yu and the others who were all pretending to lower their heads, but they were just pretending!
Regardless of whether he can take advantage of it, let's give it a try first, fear of embarrassment is nothing! !
"Little brother, you are a bit unkind."
Wu Youdao had a wry smile on his face, feeling a little depressed, but a young figure kept appearing in his mind.
That year, he was twenty-six, had just entered the top 100 chefs in the world, and was in his prime.
That year, he was eighteen years old, with one sword and one person, and he was very high-spirited.
He thought he was the most talented junior he had ever seen, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated so completely.
"Is this the level of the top 100 on the list? Nothing more than that."
He knelt on the ground and stared blankly at his "garbage" dishes that were thrown to the ground.
The excessively young voice was full of disappointment, but the slightly childish face was full of unquestionable dominance.
One year, just one year, the debut is the peak.
"I thought my dad was confused and said I could try out for this Master of Chef Cup, so I caught the last train, but this is it?"
The young figure casually held the trophy that countless people dreamed of, and looked back at the dull, angry and unwilling faces, including many seniors who had been famous for many years.
"This time the goal will be slightly more difficult. Let me pick the whole world. Remember, garbage has no right to exist."
The young figure was extremely arrogant, but no one could stop him. Countless inheritances, countless plaques, and the pride and spirit of countless people all bowed before that one person's sword.
He was unwilling and angry, and worked harder just to stand in front of him again.
And this was an era that passed away. He tried his best, gave up worldly thoughts, and wanted to chase that figure all his life, but in the end he was not even qualified to compete with that figure.
The tyranny like the blazing sun was too dazzling, so dazzling that even the stars were too weak to see, let alone a pebble like him running and jumping desperately on the ground.
"Um, um, Senior Wu, Uncle Wu?"
Wu Youdao suddenly came back to his senses and was greeted by Mr. Yun's worried eyes and someone's surprised face.
What is this old man thinking?
I looked puzzled and muttered in my mind, I wouldn't think of any harmful moves.
"Senior Wu, if you have nothing to do, we will leave first. Thank you for your hospitality."
Wu Youdao looked at the shameless person in front of him, feeling speechless in his heart.
Is this really that person's descendant?
This is too different. Chef Zhao has suppressed the world at the age of eighteen. How domineering. Although this little brother looks very kind, why does he feel so thick-skinned? !
"Uncle Wu, if you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence and leave."
I said something hastily, turned around and left, but someone stopped me with a hand.
"You are so shameless! Don't even look at this..."
The beautiful maid was so angry that she was shaking and she picked up the plate in her hand and was about to throw it at me.
when! boom!
"Oh, with such a small body, you still dare to bully my elder brother."
Xiang Yu said contemptuously to Mr. Yun who was knocked away a few meters away. In just a second, as soon as the maid smashed the plate, Mr. Yun and Xiang Yu moved at the same time.
The result, well, the result was that Mr. Yun and the maid were knocked away together.
"Master."
Master Yun rubbed his sore chest and stood up, with a cold look in his eyes and said to me,
"Brother Chuan, isn't this brother of yours a little too much?"
"Master, are you okay?"
The beautiful maid's eyes immediately turned red and she was about to cry.
"fine."
Mr. Yun said coldly, but in fact he was extremely solemn in his heart. He was so strong. If he hadn't had protective inner armor, the collision just now would probably have resulted in a slight fracture at worst.
"No, you're obviously a little weak. You're still so brittle even though you're wearing inner armor. Have you never practiced any kung fu? I don't even have three points of strength."
A trace of disappointment flashed in Xiang Yu's eyes, and he shook his head towards Mr. Yun and said.
I thought he was a genius, but he turned out to be a straw bag.
"Little brother, what do you mean? I just want to ask the successor of the cooking god to taste it, why is this!"
Wu Youdao looked serious, but in fact his whole body was tense, and his heart felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
Careless!
Didn't you realize just now that these two strong men were so masters that they were close to being in a state of fugue?
When did new masters like this appear in China? There were only two of them!
Could it be that he is an immortal who has good relations with the company?
Wu Youdao's eyes flashed, and he could roughly deduce the identity of Xiang Yu and Lu Bu in just a moment, which shows his rich experience and sophistication.
Mr. Yun's heart skipped a beat at this moment, realizing that he was in a bad situation.
Since I came in a hurry this time, the only expert around me was Grandpa Wu, and some personal guards were sent to guard other stores.
Damn it!
This time it won't happen. This northern company won't arrest people without being reasonable.
Mr. Yun's heart sank even more when he saw Wang Xiaohai standing behind Xiang Yu not far away.
"Senior Wu, I'm just kidding. I'm not Mr. Zhao's successor. You've really admitted your mistake."
I said with a smile, then walked over and patted Mr. Yun on the shoulder,
"How's it going, sir? Are you okay?"
Mr. Yun almost kicked him out, feeling confused.
What does this guy mean?
"Come here and apologize."
I pushed Xiang Yu angrily. What are you doing? You bumped into someone just after finishing their meal. You are even more shameless than me.
I can only talk, but you can do it with your hands.
"sorry."
Xiang Yu, a big man, bent down and lowered his head, with a sincere expression on his face.
Young Master Yun was even more confused, but he still smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, brother, you are so strong."
"It's harmful. He is like this. He is strong and stupid. Please forgive me, sir."
I said with a smile.
"No, it was my maid who made the mistake first. I will admit her mistake to Brother Chuan on her behalf."
"No, no, no, how could I argue with a woman? By the way, sir, your little plate of pickles is pretty good."
Mr. Yun twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard this, and waved his hand in a pretentious manner.
"Brother Chuan, if you like, you can take four or five of these vitality roots when you leave..."
"It turns out it's called Vitality Root. It's a good name. Hey, it doesn't need to be as much as four or five kilograms. I can't eat it. Young Master, just give me three kilograms."
I interrupted with a smile.
Damn it!
Who said it was four or five pounds? It was four or five pounds!
Mr. Yun's mouth twitched unavoidably, and he forced a smile, and then said to the maid beside him,
"Go and prepare three pounds of vitality roots for Brother Chuan."
"Master!"
The beautiful maid was so anxious that she almost cried. This vitality root is a good thing that can help practice. Although the amount of increasing vitality is very small, it is not available everywhere.
The Yun family's own store never sells it. Only those who eat and consume in the store will receive a small plate on the table as a gift, and they are given randomly.
"Go quickly!"
"There's no need to be in a hurry, sir. Although we are about to leave, we can still delay for a minute."
Mudd!
Mr. Yun was about to curse in his heart. He took a deep breath, and then tried his best to calmly say to the maid,
"Did you hear that? Hurry and get ready for Brother Chuan in half a minute!"
"Yes, Master."
The beautiful maid felt aggrieved and hurriedly turned around and ran to the kitchen.
Lao Sun looked at this scene calmly on the surface, but was filled with emotion in his heart.
Sure enough, I didn't learn enough from Lao Chuan. Look, when I go out for a meal, I not only don't have to pay for it, but I also take it with me. When will I be able to be so prosperous?
This guy also eats spring noodles...
Lao Sun's heart was full of resentment.
"Senior Wu."
At this time, I didn't pay attention to Lao Sun. I turned around and shouted to someone with a smile.
"Hey, little brother."
Wu Youdao was startled, then he quickly agreed with a smile and walked over.
"Although I am not the descendant of Mr. Zhao, I have tasted a lot of Mr. Zhao's rice. I have also tasted Mr. Zhao's clear soup noodles. I have some suggestions. Don't complain after hearing this."
"Don't complain, don't complain!"
Wu Youdao was overjoyed and said quickly.
He thought that today was all in vain. After all, the situation was stronger than the people. Now it seems that this little brother is indeed a person worthy of close friendship!
When Lao Sun saw this scene, he covered his face silently, feeling full of grief and anger.
Look, look at Lao Chuan's mouth. He takes advantage of him and makes people feel grateful. Why can't I learn this?
"Chef Zhao's clear soup noodles, what is that..."
Mr. Yun's eyes widened when he heard this, and then he wanted to say something excitedly.
"Get ready to go to the vitality root. I didn't see the little brother talking to me."
Wu Youdao pushed Mr. Yun away and said angrily.
Is there a wink?
"Come on, little brother, keep talking."
"Actually, it's nothing. I can only give you some suggestions based on clear soup noodles."
I waved my hand and continued smiling,
"The most important thing about clear noodle soup is the clear character. Each dish has its own taste. As a chef, you have to work hard to make the dish perfect, rather than changing the dish. The aroma is of course a magic weapon to whet your appetite. , but if it’s too strong, it will be mixed.”
