Rebirth as a Cooking God

Shiji snatch?

Xia Yu paused.

Zhou Li and Zhou Hu, the muscular brothers, looked at each other and locked their eyes on Xia Yu.

Realizing the gaze behind him, Xia Yu really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

have to!

When I first returned to China, it was all troublesome.

However, Xia Yu was more concerned about the instigator. He glanced at him and couldn't help but whistle in his heart, what a handsome young man.

A few steps away, there was a young man with medium-long hair, wearing sparkling earrings and a fashionable suit. At first glance, he thought he was a certain celebrity. His aura of confidence was quite strong.

Who are you?

Xia Yu nodded at him.

I, Zhao Qi. The young man smiled brightly, and that sunny smile was really eye-catching.

Zhao Qi?

Xia Yu nodded, then turned around and left. Zhao Qi didn't expect his reaction. He was stunned for a moment and shouted to him: Hey, the food halberd hasn't started yet, why are you running!

Neuropathy.

This response did not make Zhao Qi angry, he just coughed: Well, eating halberds or something, it doesn't matter, but Zhao's winery has a check-in rule every time a talented person hunts. Although Aunt Zhao arranged for you to stay here, , after all, we are guests.”

When you go to the countryside, do as the Romans do, I don't need to waste any more words, right?

Unexpectedly, Xia Yuli ignored him.

Zhao Qi watched him disappear, then looked at brothers Zhou Li and Zhou Hu, shrugged and said, The hunt will start tomorrow. It's too late for you to find a place to stay. Use your brains to think of a way to save yourself!

A certain courtyard of Zhao's winery.

how?

Seeing Zhao Qi coming back, more than a dozen men and women who had gathered here gathered around him.

I can't find out the details, but he looks familiar. Zhao Qi spread his hands.

Didn't Aunt Zhao tell you more?

One girl asked with wide eyes. Her name is Yuan Yun. She is seventeen years old. She came to Shanghai from Jinling to participate in the hunt. The Yuan family in the Southern Capital is a contemporary hero. At a young age, she is already a well-known special chef.

I only recognize Chef Zhu. Since that guy was brought by Chef Zhu, he must be a strong contender in this session, Zhao Qi said.

The Zhu Chef in his mouth was naturally Zhu Qing.

Um……

Yuan Yun thought about it: Otherwise, we can go over to his place tonight and hold a tea party. It can also be regarded as a joint operations meeting on the eve of the hunt!

no problem!

Zhao Qi seconded the motion.

Of these two people, one was the leader of the women present and the other was the leader of the young men. Seeing that they had made a decision, the others certainly had no objections.

So, not long after, Zhao Qi found the owner of the winery, Zhao Tong.

Aunt Zhao!

The young man first greeted him respectfully, and then carefully informed Zhao Tong of his decision to hold a tea party tonight.

Have a tea party? No problem, wait...

Zhao Tong put down a wine book and rubbed his eyebrows, thinking he had just heard wrongly, Tell me again, in which hospital will the tea party be held?

Guanlan Yuan is right next door to you.

Hearing it clearly this time, Zhao Tong was stunned for a while, then pointed out that Zhao Qi was angry and said: Did you go over to make trouble for others today?

Zhao Qi was so frightened that he took a step back and shook his head, No way, I'm just saying hello, the friendly kind!

Zhao Tong said with a straight face: You lead this group of residents of Zhao's Winery to participate in the hunt. The small group is strong enough, so don't expect to bring that person into the group. He is not the same as you.

Auntie, just tell me who he is! Zhao Qi asked shamelessly.

I told you, I'm not from the same group as you!

That……

Zhao Qi rolled his eyes and noticed a trace of curiosity that could not be hidden in Zhao Tong's brows, and his heart was shocked, Is it possible that Aunt Zhao doesn't know much about him?

Zhao Tong was frustrated, and the venue for the tea party could not be decided. Zhao Qi was very anxious and wanted to rush back to gather a group of talents to discuss it again.

Unexpectedly, when passing by Guanlan Courtyard where Zhu Qing and Xia Yu stayed, they saw voices coming from the brightly lit courtyard.

Whenever you write down half of the spices used in the dishes, you will pass my check-in assessment. Not only will you have a bedroom, but there will also be a professional kitchen for you to use.

The boy I met at noon was standing at the light.

Brothers Zhou Li and Zhou Hu, one was sitting at the stone table in the courtyard, and the other was standing with sweat on his face.

Zhao Qi observed secretly, and after Xia Yu returned to the house and disappeared behind closed doors, he quickly slipped into the yard and asked, Check-in assessment?

Zhou Li, who was holding the pen, looked up at him blankly, then lowered his head and stared at a piece of paper in front of him filled with ink, unable to write a single word.

Zhou Hu stopped and murmured: My head is going to explode!

At this time, a wisp of strange fragrance was carried by the wind and floated to the tip of his nose. Zhao Qi took a gentle breath and felt that his body was lightened by a few ounces.

“It smells so good!”

I couldn't help but stare closely at the half-eaten plate of fried noodles on the stone table, Spice fried noodles?

The noodle threads are very thin and even in thickness. There are no side dishes such as three shredded noodles on the whole plate of fried noodles, only noodle threads.

It was obviously a very bland fried noodles, but it made the fire of appetite burn in Zhao Qi's eyes.

There were extra clean chopsticks on the stone table. Without thinking, Zhao Qi picked up a ball of fried noodles and put it into his mouth.

Boom boom boom!

When the teeth are clenched, it feels like the string of a bow is broken.

Zhao Qi was startled by the sudden cracking sensation, as if a strong wind was blowing through his mouth. He saw the strong wind whistling towards him, but when he was swallowed into his body by the strong wind, he did not imagine the severe pain of the wind blade chopping his body.

On the contrary, Zhao Qi felt like he had jumped naked into a pool full of fish, and his body was being played with by the fish. Every area felt sticky and slippery, and his nerves were filled with shame and ready to explode.

Something nudged his face.

Zhao Qi opened his eyes and let out a frightened scream as a strange fish floated in front of him.

After looking carefully, I discovered that it was a monkfish that had been magnified countless times.

After a long while, Zhao Qi woke up with a cold sweat on his head. He saw brothers Zhou Li and Zhou Hu surrounding him and looked at him intently.

What did you eat? Zhou Li asked.

Spices, how many spices are there? Zhou Hu looked eager.

forgive me!

Zhao Qi raised his hands in surrender: I can't eat anything!

Then, try it again!

Zhou Li held his chopsticks and struggled very hard to pick up a ball of dough and bring it to his mouth.

Seeing this, Zhao Qi couldn't help but complain.

What the hell.

No wonder there is still half a plate left of such delicious shredded fried noodles.

The food is delicious, but the artistic conception is terrible.

Thinking of his naked body being played with by the giant strange fish, Zhao Qi blushed, then rubbed his face and said fiercely: Lao Li is a standard straight man!

…

Inside the house, there is a different world.

It looks like a bamboo house on the outside, but inside is a professional modern kitchen.

Hearing a scream outside, Zhu Qing chuckled in joy on the chair and couldn't help but look at the young man who was immersed in thought in front of the kitchen counter: This boy, it's just an empty room, he treats my kitchen as a The check-in assessment reward is for those two idiots.

There was also a plate of plain fried noodles on the table in front of her.

Before, Zhu Qing saw with his own eyes that Xia Yu used the scrapped dough, kneaded some noodles at will, and stir-fried them. So these few plates of fried noodles became Zhu Qing's dinner. Unlike Zhao Qi outside, she ate Have to enjoy it very much.

Picking up the last ball of dough with chopsticks and eating it, Zhu Qing let out a strange chuckle.

interesting.

I just like this kind of tricky painting style...