Gourmet conquest starts from the entertainment industry

Just where Zhou Mochen and the others had just left, a figure came out from the corner of the wall.

"My darling! Big news, I made money this time. I didn't expect to be late after get off work. Thank you for this snowy day, tsk tsk, boy and girl, this picture and structure, a proper idol drama!"

The man left after admiring. Quickly disappeared in the wind and snow.

The two of them, who didn't know it, had already returned to the hotel at this moment.

After washing off the wind, snow and cold, the two cuddled together and watched TV programs.

"Brother Chen, I'm already rehearsing for the Spring Festival Gala program this year. I don't know if I can be selected." Zhao Jinmai twisted her body and found a comfortable position to nest in Zhou Mochen's arms.

"Really? We are so good at three years old, we will definitely be selected, but it's a pity" Zhou Mochen changed the subject.

"What a pity!" Zhao Jinmai asked suspiciously.

"It's a pity that I can't take you home. My mother won't let me go home if I don't want to bring a girlfriend back." Zhou Mochen said pretending to be wronged.

"Hmph, they won't go back with you, you bullied me again. It's just right not to let you go back, then you wait in the imperial capital, and come to Shengjing with me after my performance." Zhao Jinmai said coquettishly.

"Well, that's fine, just to meet my mother-in-law and old man, and a brother-in-law by the way." Zhou Mochen agreed as he said.

"You are so annoying. I haven't promised to marry you yet." Zhao Jin and Maijiao laughed.

"Anyway, you can't run away. You can't go anywhere." Zhou Mochen said domineeringly holding Zhao Jinmai.

"Hmph, it depends on your performance." Zhao Jinmai gave him a white look.

"Do you behave like this?" Zhou Mochen asked after kissing her.

"Ah! You misinterpreted my meaning again." Sui was full of joy, but he still insisted.

"It's not enough, let's do it again." With a twist of his hand, he put Zhao Jinmai on his lap, hugged him obliquely, put his head in his hand, and kissed her. Zhao Jinmai closed her eyes obediently, enjoying the tenderness of her boyfriend.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Jinmai was kissed in a daze, her face was rosy, very cute. His face was quickly buried in Zhou Mochen's neck.

"Three years old!" Zhou Mochen yelled softly.

"Hmm!" Zhao Jinmai was still unwilling to look up.

"It's late, it's time to go to bed, you have class tomorrow." Zhou Mochen said dotingly.

"No!" His hands tightened unconsciously.

Zhou Mochen looked helplessly at his child-like girlfriend, and with his arms around her, he hugged her like a princess.

"Huh." Zhao Jinmai exclaimed when he felt Zhou Mochen's movements.

After Zhou Mochen put Zhao Jinmai on the bed, he was about to leave. But it was found that Zhao Jinmai did not let go.

"Good boy! It's time to sleep." Zhou Mochen said softly.

"Brother Chen, I want you to sleep in my arms." Zhao Jinmai said shyly. Suddenly I felt that I was too unreserved. But Zhou Mochen's embrace was so comfortable that she was reluctant to leave, and she didn't know when she would meet next time.

"Okay!" Then he put Zhao Jinmai inside, and lay down on the bed himself.

Zhao Jinmai immediately retracted into Zhou Mochen's arms, and found a comfortable position after twisting for a long time.

"Well, that's great! Go to sleep, brother Chen, good night!" Zhao Jinmai, who finally got his wish, was happy at the moment. Zhou Mochen couldn't laugh or cry. He said good night and fell asleep in the torment.

Early the next morning, Zhou Mochen sent Zhao Jinmai back to school. It snowed heavily all night, and the thick snow on the side of the road was very textured.

Turned on the phone to find Qin Zongsheng's address, took a taxi and went home. A very historic courtyard. Sanjin's yard is much bigger than Zhou Mochen's. The weight of history is overwhelming.

He knocked on the door politely. The door was opened by an old lady with silver hair and a kind face. Very temperamental, you can tell at a glance that she was very beautiful when she was young, and she is well maintained!

"Young man, who are you looking for?"

"Grandma, hello! I'm looking for Mr. Qin."

"Oh. Look for the old man. He's at home. Come in."

"Thank you."

Zhou Mochen followed the old lady into the yard, and entered the main house through the side door of the corridor. The environment in the yard was covered by heavy snow and it was impossible to see the whole picture, but from some sporadic omissions, it can be seen that the yard has been well repaired. The preservation is also very complete, and it looks like the place where officials lived in the past.

In the middle of the courtyard, beside a wintersweet tree, Qin Zongsheng in a white exercise uniform was doing health-preserving boxing. Zhou Mochen didn't speak, just stood aside, waiting for the old man to finish his work.

"Hehe, boy Zhou, are you here?" Qin Zongsheng said with a smile when he saw Zhou Mochen standing next to him after finishing his work.

"Hello, Mr. Qin! It's been a long time, but you still look good." Zhou Mochen respectfully said that this was the first person to help him, and he would remember it regardless of his status.

"Haha, let's go to the house for tea." Qin Zongsheng called Zhou Mochen into the house. Most of the rooms are antiques, and the furniture is also very precious. In the eyes of some people, these are money, but in the eyes of others, it is history, stories, and inheritance.

"This is my wife Ren Xueting, my wife, this is the Zhou Mochen I often mention." Qin Zongsheng introduced to both parties.

"Grandma Ren is good. Grandma has such a good temperament. She was a great beauty when she was young. Even the years can't suppress your face." Zhou Mochen praised sincerely.

"Hehe! Xiaochen, you are really good at talking, no wonder our old man keeps talking about it. The young man is so handsome." Ren Xueting was overjoyed to hear Zhou Mochen's words.

"Grandma Ren is over the award. I'm just telling the truth." Zhou Mochen said respectfully. He has always been polite and courteous to the kind old man.

"Hehe, let's chat, grandma will make tea for you." Ren Xueting said with a smile.

"Grandma Ren, let's make this tea. This is specially brought for Mr. Qin to taste." Zhou Mochen said as he handed over the bag in his hand.

"Okay! Then what are you waiting for!" After speaking, he picked up the bag and left.

"I've heard about things on the Internet, don't worry about them. Just concentrate on preparing for the game."

"Well, Mr. Qin, I don't care, it doesn't affect me much."

"Seeing your attitude, I know they are going the wrong way."

"A method that cannot be put on the table."

"Then your master?"

Qin Zongsheng also felt strange, logically speaking, even if he didn't care, he would stand up and support one or two. Zhou Mochen's master has not shown up until now, which has to arouse people's imagination.

"My master is gone! The master's inheritance has been given to me." Zhou Mochen thought about it for a while, and now his wings are full, and it is not appropriate to always create someone who cannot be seen, and the God of Cookery is really gone.

"Hey! I said so." Qin Zongsheng said regretfully. To be able to teach Zhou Mochen to what he is now must be quite powerful, he guessed that he must be a hermit.

"Master treated me very well and taught me a lot. I will carry forward his inheritance." Zhou Mochen said affirmatively. He wants to make Qinghe Yipin spread all over the country, and even the world.

"Good boy. It's not that simple in the culinary art world now. Thinking about it, your master didn't tell you much. Chefs are divided into three factions, one family, one family, and one Qingliu." Qin Zongsheng wanted to say.

"The chef is still assigned factions?" Zhou Mochen asked in surprise. Then I thought about the profit created by the restaurant every year, and it became clear.

"Well, the family of chefs has been passed down for hundreds of years at the shortest. There are many recipes and secret recipes. They really have a lot of resources and pay attention to interests. The family is an ordinary small family. It is passed down from generation to generation, and the selection is strict. But pay attention to the inheritance of craftsmanship. Qingliu is a general term for other chef enthusiasts. They only regard cooking as a hobby, and they only like to verify each other and discuss. Most people are not engaged in the career of chefs." Qin Zongsheng explained.

"No wonder, I have touched the interests of the family?" Zhou Mochen thought to himself that the food of this family is too ugly, right? Can you still take it by force?

In fact, for some ordinary families, it is normal to sell secret recipes and patents for money without earning money, especially for families with faults and craftsmanship that has not been passed down. Only some secret recipes have been passed down, which gives the aristocratic families a lot of room for manipulation.

I thought Zhou Mochen was a child holding a treasure, but the reality gave them a big blow, and it can only be said that they were a little late in their actions. And now is the information age. No matter how you look at it, it can't take advantage of Zhou Mochen.

"Well, but don't be afraid, the few friends behind you are not small. The family of chefs will also have a bad nose when they encounter commercial predators." Qin Zongsheng said with a smile.

"Hehe, I'm very lucky." Zhou Mochen laughed thinking of those guys, and he estimated that he would be able to arrive at the imperial capital today. You must come to his game together.

"Boy Zhou, when I first met you, I thought about accepting you as an apprentice. Because of your spirituality and your character, I knew that you had a master, so I gave up thinking about it. I just found out about you today." The master is gone, but the inheritance cannot be broken. This road is not easy, especially for someone as talented as you. I want to officially accept you as a student and be your teacher. Although it is not very useful, it can also smooth out some monsters and monsters. You are willing." Qin Zongsheng said seriously.

"Teacher! You drink tea!" Zhou Mochen was obviously stunned by these words. He didn't expect that Qin Zongsheng would accept him as a student instead. To put it bluntly, he would be his guardian. He felt that the advantage was a bit big, but it was nothing. Dayong, the first person at the state banquet, and Qin from Qin. These two are not something anyone dares to touch. Zhou Mochen immediately picked up the teacup, bent down, and respectfully offered a cup of tea.

"Haha, good, good!" Qin Zongsheng admired Zhou Mochen's crispness very much.

Seeing the smiling Ren Xueting next to him, Zhou Mochen bent down again.

"Master, you drink tea!"

"Hehe, you little bastard!" Ren Xueting looked at the clever Zhou Mochen with joy.

"Well, good tea!" Qin Zongsheng liked Zhou Mochen's tea a few months ago. This time it's a different kind.

"Teacher likes to drink tea. It's simple. I don't have much else there, but there are a lot of tea and a lot of wine. I will send some later." Zhou Mochen said happily when he saw that Qin Zongsheng liked his tea.

"You, as a teacher, I started to take advantage of the students before I taught anything." Qin Zongsheng said cheerfully.

"Tea is fine, but wine is not, you can't drink." Ren Xueting replied immediately. Obviously, he is very concerned about his old man's body.

"Master, don't worry, that wine is old health wine. Drinking a little can nourish the body. There is also a very good fruit wine. I will send it back together and give it to my wife. Although it can't cure all diseases, it can still be healthy and long-lived." What I did was left to me by my master, a lot." Zhou Mochen explained. Zhou Mochen is not a person who is willing to take advantage of others. After receiving such a big gift from Qin Zongsheng, it is also appropriate to give back some vulgar things.

"Hehe, that's good!" Ren Xueting agreed happily after hearing this.

"Your teacher's wife is the head of our family. She has the final say." Qin Zongsheng said kindly. He was in a good mood at the moment. Although the disciples were not confiscated, the students were also good. Whoever stipulated that the students must be farther than the disciples. It's just a title.

"That's because the teacher cares about you. I look good." Zhou Mochen said with a smile.

Zhou Mochen's arrival gave Xiaoyuan a different feeling. It added a lot of smiles to the lonely two old people.