King of Chefs

Shi Yang turned his eyes to look over, and asked lazily, "Why did you call me here?"

The man's heart tightened, knowing that he had guessed the wrong direction.This master's vision is not high, but his taste is a bit peculiar, especially the rapid changes. A girl who may like Xiaojiabiyu today may fall in love with a lady of the family tomorrow. Maybe the day after tomorrow will be accompanied by a lady who often goes to nightclubs , In short, the taste is mixed, and the preferences are unpredictable.

But even so, every time he saw a girl who caught his eye, he would still introduce it to the young master.As long as you can be seen by this person and give a little advice, no matter whether you are in an official career or a business, you will be smooth sailing and rich and powerful.

Some people are lucky enough to be born with diamonds in their mouths, and they have no strength to envy them.

The man rolled his eyes and remembered something.

"Young Master Shi, do you still remember the actor Yan Lang?"

Shi Yang's lazy and unwilling sitting posture finally changed slightly. He turned to look at the man, his black and white eyes were like black pawns in the stream, so clear that people couldn't look away.

"Well, yes, did he come to beg me?"

Shi Yang tilted his head slightly, with a sweet smile that got what he wanted, and asked.

The man frowned and sighed: "That's a thing that doesn't know good and bad, let him fight against you, but an actor in the entertainment circle, really thinks being a movie king is a character? Young Master Shi doesn't even give him face, I deserve to be unable to survive in the entertainment industry, so I went back to my hometown to cook."

"Huh?" Shi Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, even if the expression on his face was just a simple change, there was a strange aura.

But the man didn't dare to look directly at this smile that could even be called "innocent", bowed his head and said, "Last night, there was new news about Yan Lang on the Internet, and it was a video of him cooking in his hometown. The kitchen was dirty. I can’t eat it just by watching the video. Thinking about a big star cooking for others in a country kitchen, I feel sorry for him.”

Shi Yang pondered for a moment and asked, "Is he bankrupt?"

"This... because of the image problem, there are too many liquidated damages to be paid. All assets are temporarily frozen. I don't know what will happen in the future. I guess I don't have much money now."

"Where is his hometown?"

"Uh, I didn't notice."

"Go and check, book me a ticket for the day."

"Eh!?"

The man left the room in a hurry, but Shi Yang stopped looking out of the window. The music outside the window was overwhelming, and he took out his mobile phone to surf the Internet.

On Wandu, as long as you enter the word "Yanlang", there will be hundreds of millions of searches. Among Chinese male stars, this man is definitely a super-first-line existence, and he has even gone abroad. In Korea, Japan, India and other countries have fans, and they have also participated in the shooting of Hollywood blockbusters.Even half a year ago, it was rumored that he was going to shoot an action movie with a famous Hollywood director, as the leading male lead.

However, during the crucial rising period of career, public opinion can easily destroy a person.

Shi Yang found a news item and clicked on it. The word "God of Cooking" on the title was really eye-catching and eye-catching.He touched his earlobe, and his half-drawn eyelashes were thick and long, drawing an ambiguous curved line on the lower eyelid.

"Yanlang... God of Cooking..."

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When Yan Lang saw such folks coming to watch the fun, before he felt annoyed or happy, his body reacted naturally.He raised his head and chest, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, his eyes were wide open, and he showed a spirited smile.The star's mask is instantly put on the face, and it is perfect from any angle.

"Oh, it's really Yanlang."

"I still don't believe Li Teng said that Yan Lang is back. I'm not used to people who I usually see on TV suddenly appearing in our town."

"Lang Lang hasn't changed much. He's been so handsome since he was a child, and the people on TV have changed a bit, but he still looks good like this."

"Yanlang! Here! Here! I am Sansuizi! Do you remember me?"

After a moment of silence in the hall, it exploded in an instant like water dripping from hot oil.

Some people are talking to each other.

Someone picked up a phone to take a picture.

There are also people who are a little familiar with each other and make close friends.

Someone even started a live video.

All the sounds exploded together, in Yan Lang's ears it was like a "buzz", and he couldn't hear a single word clearly.

Chu Yan was chatting with someone she knew well, when she saw Yan Lang appearing, she hurriedly stood up.

Ranzi greeted her classmates and friends outside, and came in when she heard the voice.

Everyone saw that Yan Lang nodded with a smile, and then made a quiet gesture. When his voice began to decrease, Yan Lang said: "Grandpas and grandmas, aunts and uncles, uncles and aunts, sisters and brothers, everyone OK!"

"Okay!" With a reply, someone actually clapped their palms, as if the leader was speaking or watching a performance. In short, under the scorching gaze, if someone else changed, they would probably be so weak that they could not speak .

Yan Lang said: "Thank you everyone for coming to see me. I came back in a hurry this time, and I didn't say hello in advance. It was my fault for letting the elders come to see me."

An old man with a gray beard and a walking stick stood up tremblingly: "Oh, you are a sweet talker, don't say these things, we came here by ourselves, it's none of your business."

The old man's name is Jiang Jianjun, the father of the village head of the small town, and the old village head.In a suburban town like this, the mayor is an official sent by the government, but the village head is elected by the villagers and has a high prestige. As soon as he speaks, some voices that were originally talking will disappear immediately.

The old village chief said: "In our village, you are an amazing child born in a hundred years. I see you on TV on weekdays. I am old and dim-sighted. This old bone can't help but come to chase stars. We like you!"

"Yes yes yes! Grandpa Jiang, you should pay attention to your body!" Yan Lang nodded and smiled brilliantly.

The old village head said, "How many days are you coming back this time? I thought Xiaofu and the others would never see you again after they left."

"Come back this time, and I won't leave."

"Oh?"

"I want to do something. I only have some ideas now, so I won't talk about it. For the time being, I will help the restaurant at home. If the folks have a treat for a wedding one day and don't want to cook, you can come here. The chef cooks for you, the taste is not good and the appearance is good, I believe the guests will have no objection."

Some people laughed, especially the fat aunt who was close to Yanlang was the most exaggerated, she laughed so hard that the melon seeds in her hand fell to the ground.

Someone immediately questioned: "Can a big star still cook? This is so fresh. I will eat at your place today, but it must be cooked by you."

Some people also said to the people around them: "Yesterday at noon, I saw Lang Lang killing chickens from a distance, and he was busy in the kitchen, just like seeing Lang Lang when he was a child. He doesn't know how to do any work. You don't have to be a big star." Do you want to eat?"

Of course, there are direct people who say: "You do what you do, and the taste can't be bad!"

Yan Lang waited for the rest of the sentence to finish, and smiled: "How about this, if you want to try my craft in advance, you can stay at noon, and when I am done working these days, invite all the villagers to have a meal? Pay attention! You don’t need money, just bring someone with your mouth! Let’s say, okay!”

"Okay!" Everyone seemed to be waiting for this sentence, and immediately clapped their hands.

The villagers were also enthusiastic about watching the excitement, and Yan Lang patiently accompanied them. Half an hour later, the old village chief spoke, and everyone dispersed.

The number of people staying for dinner was less than expected, less than 20 people in total.In addition to the simple life of the local people, it is naturally because they do not trust Yan Lang's craftsmanship.

Yan Lang first greeted a table close to him, all of which were his former friends and classmates, as well as elders who had a good relationship with his parents. Yan Lang gathered them together at one table, chatted for a while, and then got up to go to another table.

Ranzi immediately stood up, and whispered in his ear: "Do you still know the person on the left of my uncle? The second child of the Jin family, named Jin Kui, is not a good guy. My uncle is close to him. Come to our restaurant for dinner." I just signed a white note and asked him to collect money, but my uncle also said that I don’t want to live anymore. You have to be careful, I heard that he stabbed people and sent him to prison.”

Yan Lang looked over and saw Yan Guangxi at the table by the window in the corner. There were six other people beside him, eating melon seeds with their heads down, each with a cigarette in their hands, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

Yan Lang's eyes fell on the man's face, his appearance was the same as the man in his memory, but he looked energetic with his cropped hair. From his angle, he could see the hideous blue tattoo on the man's muscular arm.

He has some impressions of the man named Jin Kui, who didn't learn well when he was a child, and his cultural achievements were lower than that of his uncle. He said that he stopped studying after finishing elementary school, and he was a local bully.What is particularly impressive is that his family also has a big black back, which is also the boss of the dog in the town.I still remember that when he came home from high school for vacation, Jin Kui walked around the town with his big black back, and would say hello to people when he saw him, but many townspeople would detour away when they saw him .

At that time, I was no exception.

There is no far or near hatred, if this person does something, I'm afraid it will be fooled by his careless uncle.

Yan Lang walked to the table and said hello.

This kind of local bully can't be messed with. Although it is troublesome, if the relationship is handled well, it may not be a help.

Seven people gathered around a table, each of them was holding a cigarette in his hand, the smoke was lingering, and he looked at everyone with the back of his eyes.As soon as Yan Lang approached, Yan Guangxi said: "Brother Jin, do you know? There is no one in this area who doesn't know him. He is my brother. You have to respect him like an elder."

Yan Lang didn't bother to pay attention to Yan Guangxi's words, his eyes fell directly on Jin Kui's face, and he said with a smile: "Brother Kui, I haven't seen you for so many years, you haven't changed much, you are more mature and handsome, this hairstyle is much more handsome than in memory Yes, man."

Jin Kuipi nodded without a smile, and didn't make a statement.

Yan Lang said bluntly, "I'll treat you to lunch, and I'll have a drink with everyone."

"Okay, let's go." Jin Kui didn't make things difficult for him, and left with a wave of his hand.

After Yan Lang walked a few steps, he heard his uncle say impatiently: "Brother Jin, haven't you always disliked this kid? I even called someone to come to you..."

Jin Kui didn't hear his answer, Yan Lang had already walked away.

The author has something to say: Shi Yang is much better than Gong Cheng, he will not play with his feelings again and again, the series of this article is [Second Second Disease] of the [Shenjing Bing Series], Shi Yang’s main problem It's a little underdeveloped...

Generally speaking, this is a delicious food article, there is nothing cruel, just read it at ease.