The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 965 Chapter 6 Old Man

When Lao Qi woke up, the sky was already bright.

He sat up and was about to wake Zheng Ke up, but found that there was no one on the other side. He probably went to the pond with his fishing rod.

Old Qi also simply tidied up the room, moved the only stool, and sat outside the thatched hut.

The sun shone on his body, making him feel warm and indescribably comfortable. At this moment, it would be great if he could have a cup of hot tea.However, that kid woke up early, um, I don’t know what fish will be brought out, I’m really looking forward to it...

Old Qi squinted his eyes, enjoying the sunshine, his brain was drowsy, and he was about to fall asleep in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps nearby, and immediately opened his eyes, looking in the direction of the footsteps.

Four people in suits and leather shoes and sunglasses, carrying two large fresh-keeping boxes, walked towards Lao Qi, and behind these four people followed two old people.

One of them was an old man of medium height, wearing a blue Tang suit, with his hair combed back meticulously, his eyes shining brightly, his steps strong and vigorous.

Behind him followed a bald old man with a foot-long gray beard. He was chubby and had a slight smile on his face. He was wearing a white training suit.

"Oh, you two old brothers, finally here." Old Qi kept waving when he saw these two people appearing in front of him.

"How is it? Did you live comfortably yesterday?" said the chubby old man.

"Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with it except the cold. I really don't know how Xiaohan can endure this kind of environment." Old Qi sighed, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Okay, don't talk about him. How is it? How is that kid?" The old man in Tang suit looked serious.

"That kid, hey, I don't know yet... Although yesterday's dishes were good, they were just good. I haven't seen that he has the strength to defeat Que Zhengqing." Old Qi narrowed his eyes and stroked his beard.

"Yesterday, you tried his food?" The fat old man asked in surprise.

"Yeah, noodle soup with fried fish. However, he is quite clever. He found me just based on the content on the note. You must know that it was only his first time here. And he also used me to catch fish. Cooked fried fish. My mind is spinning very fast." Lao Qi stroked his beard and nodded very seriously.

The fat old man rolled his eyes helplessly, "You old man, you are really demanding——Que Zhengqing, he is the future of Chuan Ge, although I lost to him in the-blue, I also watched that game Well, I think Que Zhengqing may also win the competition, he may be a western gourmet who doesn't like Chinese dishes."

"Old boy, what you said is wrong—I will never admit to using the judges' level as an excuse." The old man in Tang suit folded his arms and raised his brows, "You also watched that game, and in the end The score is not 2:3, but 1:4, if you doubt the referee's level, then Xiao Cheng's championship is also doubtful?"

Hearing what the old man in Tang suit said, the fat old man immediately became unhappy, "Hey, Lao Jing, Que Zhengqing is a seedling who came out of your hands. I say this to help you speak."

"No need." The old man in Tang suit said coldly, "If you win, you win, and if you lose, you lose. If you can't face up to your own weaknesses, you can't make progress. Moreover, when you first come to the East, you can find Lao Qi, It shows that he is very smart, and he only depends on where to get the ingredients, old Qi, you still expect to be able to make any kind of food, if it is me, I will definitely throw the pot on your face."

Old Qi scratched his head, smiled mischievously, and recalled that what he did yesterday was indeed a little too much, "Actually, I just wanted to investigate him."

"We shouldn't interfere with what Xiaohan decides, but he's not here now, otherwise, we wouldn't be able to intervene." Lao Jing shook his head helplessly.

"Even if he is angry, I will try it." Old Qi also became serious this time, "Aren't you curious? Marcus came here twice for this student. What is the reason? His cooking skills are really good. Is it better than Xiao Que? I’m sorry, but I always think that this is almost impossible. I think you guys know better than me what level Yuanyue is. sharp?"

"If you say that... didn't Caibo 20 years ago also defeat the Shouge of the East?" Lao Jing retorted.

"He? He's different! Caibo, is he a genius in the culinary world?" Old Qi pouted and turned his head away.

"Hey, Qi Houzi, what made you have the illusion that 'this kid is not a genius'? Don't forget, he just defeated the chief of the Ten Elites of Yuanyue." Lao Jing retorted again.

Old Qi looked embarrassed and was speechless for a long time.

Defeating the chief of the top ten in the second grade, if it is not a genius, it is really impossible.

"Hehe, originally, it was enough to let this kid live in the campus temporarily, but in the end, you insisted on taking an assessment and bringing him here... If he knows the truth, he will probably hate you, right?" silly smile.

"This... this... If it wasn't for me, you would have had the chance to try his dishes?" Old Qi asked back.

The old boy nodded, "That's right, is this a good deed you have done?"

Old Qi smiled smugly, "Besides, even if he is allowed to live in the Oriental Academy, it still depends on whether he lives in the outer garden or the inner garden."

Lao Jing sighed helplessly, this old Qi is really too playful, how can someone who can defeat Que Zhengqing be too weak.

"By the way, when did that kid leave?" the old boy asked suddenly.

"Early morning." Old Qi said simply, but he didn't know the specific points.

"What time? Let me see if I should come back?" The old boy glanced at his watch, it was already 10 o'clock.

"Please, it's winter, the fish are not very active, it's hard to catch a single fish." Old Qi changed the topic.

"Oh~ you old boy, you must have been fishing secretly... Hey, how's it going? Did you get a good harvest?" The old boy blinked at Lao Qi.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just average." Old Qi's face was a little stiff, and he was more active than before.

"What kind of fish can he catch? I can assure you that the longest is no more than five centimeters." Lao Jing snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Lao Qi jumped up as if his tail had been stepped on, stiffened his neck and said, "You can only catch fish that are five centimeters long? Yesterday, the fish I caught was eight centimeters long." long."

"Yo, is it really that long? I don't believe it." Lao Jing shook his head hastily.

"You wait, I'll find fish bones for you, I threw them all in the trash can." Old Qi walked towards the thatched cottage angrily.

Seeing that Lao Qi was a bit upbeat, Lao Jing couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. The old boy pointed Lao Jing with his finger and said in a low voice, "You, it's not like you don't know his temper. It's interesting to tease him?"

"Of course it's interesting." Lao Jing narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Lao Qi, only to find a young man walking towards them with a fishing rod and a bucket.

(End of this chapter)