Rebirth of the Northern Giants

Although he doesn't know much about airplanes or aviation technology, he has "foresight", which is his greatest advantage, just like cars and submarines, as long as he points out a general direction and then concentrates his strength to rush forward, he will eventually There will be a day of harvest.

Chang'e flew at a height of 60 meters for more than half an hour before Feng Ru slowly landed on the lawn with unsatisfied enthusiasm. Before Ye Zhikui stepped forward, the excited crowd had already lifted up Feng Ru who had just emerged.

Ye Zhikui gave the time to Feng Ru and the others. At this moment, they are the protagonists here. .

Chapter 326: Chinese Cuisine is Prosperous in the World

Chapter 326 Chinese Cuisine Famous in the World

Although Chang'e has been able to take off and continue to fly in the air for a period of time, it will take a long time to apply it in practice. After all, it has not even installed a weapon yet.

Ye Zhikui returned to the Forbidden City after commending those who had contributed to the aviation industry, but a sudden bad news disturbed his mind.

butcher died

The most loyal father-in-law who had been following him all this time passed away suddenly after dedicating his last drop of effort to China.

Ye Zhikui had been worried about the butcher's physical condition before, but when the bad news suddenly came, Ye Zhikui was still a little dazed.

A few days ago, he also reported to himself that he had assassinated Ito Hirobumi, and planted many cronies in the new Japanese government. The situation in Japan was completely controlled by China.

Today, Yuan Shikai sent a telegram that the butcher died on Kyushu Island, although he was smiling when he died.

Ye Zhikui didn't know how to tell Xiao Lingling about this matter. After returning to the East and West Sixth Palace, Ye Zhikui was still depressed.

"Brother Ye, you're back." Seeing that Ye Zhikui came back early today, Xiao Linglong couldn't help but ran over joyfully, hugged his shoulders, and smiled.

Ye Zhikui lovingly smoothed the black hair on her head, forced a smile and said: "Yes, I have a beautiful wife at home, how could I not come back sooner?"

"The family has many beautiful wives, right?" Xiao Linglong said with a smile.

Ye Zhikui hugged her pitifully, in this world, now she has only one relative

"Brother Ye, I have something to tell you." Xiao Linglong lay comfortably in Ye Zhikui's arms, unable to hide the joy in her eyes, it seemed that she had good news to tell Ye Zhikui.

"Really? Brother Ye also has something to tell you." Ye Zhikui tightened his body and hugged her even tighter.

"Then tell me first." Xiao Linglong playfully nodded Ye Zhikui's forehead and said with a charming smile.

Ye Zhikui sighed heavily, wanted to speak a few times, but in the end he didn't know how to speak, so he could only smile and said, "Let's talk about my little baby first."

Xiao Linglong raised her head and said slyly: "I can't be your little baby in the future."

The head of the frontal lobe played with her hair in confusion, a little confused.

"Fool, because I'm pregnant and I'm going to be a mother." Xiao Linglong jumped up from Ye Zhikui's arms, jumping high with excitement.

It seems that there is God's will in the dark, Ye Zhikui thought to himself: Could it be that my father-in-law is telling me that life lasts forever, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence that this person has passed away, but he will always live in the hearts of some people.

Seeing that Ye Zhikui remained silent for a while, Xiao Linglong couldn't help saying anxiously: "Brother Ye, why are you unhappy when you hear the news?"

Ye Zhikui regained his composure, let go of the depression in his heart, stood up in ecstasy, gently hugged Xiao Linglong and spun around a few times: "Happy, how can you be unhappy, we are going to have a dozen children."

The seeds sown finally bear fruit, and Ye Zhikui is very happy.

"You think I'm a pig." Xiao Linglong buried her head in Ye Zhikui's arms and said coquettishly.

After turning around a few times, Ye Zhikui put Xiao Linglong down, still beaming, and said solemnly: "Let's adopt this child to the Tu family."

Although Xiao Linglong was a little surprised, she nodded her head in agreement. She had promised the butcher to adopt a child to the Tu family, but she was talking about the second child. Although Ye Zhikui changed the order, Xiao Linglong didn't think much about it.

"What's the name of this child?" Ye Zhikui smiled and put his head next to Xiao Linglong's stomach, listening gently to the movement inside.

Although he didn't hear anything, Ye Zhikui could feel a feeling of blood connection pervading his heart.

"Since the adoption was given to the Tu family, let my father choose the name." Xiao Linglong suggested cheerfully, exuding the brilliance of motherhood all over her body.

Ye Zhikui's expression changed a little, but he changed immediately. How could he bear to tell Xiao Linglong the bad news now? Not only could he not tell her, but he had to hide it for a while.

"Well, when my father-in-law comes back from Japan, let him pick it up by himself." Ye Zhikui felt his eye sockets were slightly moist, so in order not to let Xiao Linglong see, he leaned down, lifted the corner of Xiao Linglong's clothes, and said with a smile: "Come on, kid, let daddy kiss you."

Xiao Linglong chuckled, and the branches of her smile trembled wildly. She rolled Ye Zhikui's eyes and said, "Baby can't hear you, how big is he?"

"By the way, Brother Ye, didn't you have something to tell me just now?" Xiao Linglong looked at Ye Zhikui with a smile, touched her belly button, and asked softly.

"Well, I want to tell you that I'm going to hold a God of Cookery competition, and you'll be there as a judge." Ye Zhikui replied quickly.

"I'm going to the God of Cookery Competition, to make our baby fat." Xiao Linglong clapped her hands and said with a smile.

In fact, this God of Cookery Competition was not something that Ye Zhikui used to prevaricate Xiao Linglong all of a sudden, he had already had this idea before, but it was just that he was busy with the war and couldn't carry it out.

After several wars, although China has achieved great military victories, it has given other countries an aggressive attitude. Other countries are vigilantly examining this emerging power.

In terms of soft power, China really has few things to sell, but the food handed down from the ancestors is a very good thing.

Ye Zhikui was very troubled when he thought that the French envoy and ladyboy invited him to the banquets held by the French many times, and proclaimed his love for French food in a boastful manner.

Yes, in this world, French cuisine and Chinese cuisine can be compared, but you don't need to show off in front of me all the time.

Just let you take a look at the charm of Chinese cuisine, and completely establish the reputation of Chinese cuisine in the world. Let the Korean cuisine with only a few kimchi and the Japanese cuisine with seafood as a last resort go to hell.

Some people in later generations regard eating Japanese food as elegant. Ye Zhikui just wanted to tell them that the Japanese had no choice. Like Chinese cuisine, you can eat whatever you want, whether you swim in the sea or run on land.

He is going to invite famous chefs from all over the world to go to the capital, and invite ministers from various countries to taste together. The massive God of Cookery Competition will make Chinese cuisine famous all over the world, and let people all over the world think of Chinese restaurants when they think of food in the future. Invisibly, how much benefit will it create for the Chinese people.

Ye Zhikui pinched Xiao Linglong's face, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid he raised our little Linglong to make him fat."

"If you hate it, you know how to bully others." Xiao Linglong shook Ye Zhikui's arm resolutely, and said coquettishly.

Shuri sent telegrams from the capital to all parts of the country.

The chef world was completely boiled by this telegram.

"In order to spread our Chinese cuisine, the Ministry of Agriculture, Industry and Commerce decided to hold a God of Cookery competition. Anyone with lofty ideals in the chef industry can sign up for the competition. The President will personally present awards to the champions of the competition. We hope that local governments will cooperate."

It is a once-in-a-century event, an excellent opportunity to show one's skills, and a huge stage to become famous.

In Yangzhou, Jiangsu, Zhou Xingxing looked at a restaurant named Zhonghualou with reluctance. The Zhonghualou was originally his, but he was young and fond of gambling, so he lost everything. Although he finally came to his senses, the lost After all, it was lost.

"Xing Xing, what are you still looking at here, who told you that you are young and ignorant, let me tell you to have a good rest." My best friend Xiaopang pulled him and said with a smile.

"What good news can there be?" Zhou Xingxing asked dejectedly.

"Don't you know? The God of Cookery competition is so popular in the chef world. Think about it, if you can win the championship, a mere Chinese building is nothing to worry about." Xiaopang said triumphantly.

"The God of Cookery Competition?" Zhou Xingxing looked at Xiaopang curiously.

Xiaopang quickly told him the news he had just received.