Condescending and Condescending

"Fuck, I have lived for more than 20 years, and I have never been played like this before."

"It's a good thing that I spent so much effort to find the white truffle bacteria for him."

"I want to see with my own eyes, where does this guy come from."

After finishing speaking, Qi Mao threw his phone on the table and shouted, "Housekeeper, go and buy me a ticket to Liushi tomorrow."

Just because of his shout, Qi Ji in front of the cooking table trembled, and the sauce dripping down from the spoon also trembled.

Qi Ji frowned immediately, not only because of flaws in the perfect presentation, but also because of Qi Mao's series of swear words just now.

Qi Mao, who just happened to look over, shrank his neck subconsciously because he smelled the fragrance in the air.

Among the Qi family, he is most afraid of his uncle.

Even if his uncle is only five years older than him.

The main reason is that his brother-in-law has a cold personality and is usually unsmiling.

Of course, this is nothing, especially since his uncle is still very good-looking. If this is placed in Jinjiang, a proper domineering president will be standard.

It's a pity that the Qi family is a family of chefs.

The kind that produced more than a dozen imperial chefs.

By the time of Mr. Qi, that is, the generation of Qi Mao's grandfather, Western food began to become popular in China, and gradually became synonymous with high-end dining.

In the final analysis, it was because of the extreme lack of self-confidence of the early Chinese that caused Huaguo to be in a state of collective worship of foreigners for a long time.

As a result, even if the high-end western restaurants opened by the Chinese themselves, if there are no foreign western chefs in charge, they will still be considered by the Chinese people to be of no grade, especially in order to cater to the Chinese people’s psychology of adoring foreigners and fawning on foreigners, the Zhou family, the Qi family’s deadly rival, has been hyping up Chinese restaurants for a long time. Chinese people can't cook western food well, only the western food cooked by foreign western food chefs is the most authentic concept.

——The Zhou family is also an emerging family of chefs in Shanghai. They are good at western food. Among the top five western restaurants in Shanghai and surrounding provinces and cities, one of the five is his family, and the chef of his western restaurant It is all foreign western food chefs hired.

But how could an excellent foreign western food chef be willing to travel thousands of miles to work in China.

In this way, the living space of high-end Chinese food is constantly being squeezed by Western food, and excellent Huaguo Western food chefs have also been suppressed for a long time.

Therefore, Mr. Qi was not reconciled, and while vigorously improving the traditional dishes of Huaguo, he began to lead the Qi family to set foot in the western food industry.

He firmly believes that as long as the western food they cook surpasses that of foreign countries, then after 100 or [-] years, western food will become a part of Chinese food.

And Qi Ji is the leader of the Qi family's generation in the western food industry.

Because of his amazing talent in cooking, he was sent to France to study cooking by Mr. Qi at the age of 12. At the age of 23, he had already won the title of Relais & Châteaux French gourmet star chef. Last year, he led the Bainaxi restaurant under the name of Qi's family to win the Michelin star. Two-star title.

But these are not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he was also studying in France, and his parents were both in China at the time, so his uncle attended all the parent meetings when he was young, and he was naughty back then——

You must know that the French are also popular with stick education. Not only will the neighbors see it, they will not report it, and they will help pass the stick...

So much so that his psychological shadow over his uncle is as big as his villa.

So he immediately leaned over and flattered him: "This fragrance, my uncle's craftsmanship is good again."

Qi Ji didn't have time to talk to him for the time being, he picked up the knife and fork at the side, cut off a piece of steak and put it in his mouth, then he frowned even tighter.

Qi Mao also cut a piece and put it in his mouth: "Isn't this very good!"

He really thinks it's pretty good, after all, no matter how bad his uncle's skills are, it won't be much worse.

Qi Ji put down the knife and fork in his hand: "Mushrooms are not good, the fragrance is not strong enough."

What he cooks is Wellington steak, which is a famous British dish. He chooses top-quality filet mignon, fry it on high heat, and wrap it with a layer of mushroom puree with foie gras, and then wrap it with a layer of ham. Wrapped in meringue and brushed with egg yolk, it is a dish baked in the oven. ①

The mushrooms needed for authentic Wellington steak are portobello mushrooms, because their meat is tender and delicious, and their fragrance is strong.

Brown mushrooms are native to Italy. Prior to this, the Qi family had been strictly using imported wild brown mushrooms from Italy to make Wellington steaks. However, due to the bad weather this year, the production of wild brown mushrooms in Italy has been seriously reduced, and the local supply is still not available, let alone exported to China. country.

The brown mushrooms that can be bought in China are basically artificially planted. He picked a few kinds of brown mushrooms that looked good and tried them, but the results disappointed him.

So he said: "It seems that I have to go to Liushi myself."

Because when he went to inspect Qi's headquarters the day before yesterday, he smelled a very strong smell of mushrooms from the lunch brought by an employee, so he couldn't help but go up and ask, only to find out that it was given to him by his grandfather from his hometown. Qi Ji bought some dried wild mushrooms from him. After tasting them, he found that the quality was even better than the Italian wild brown mushrooms, so he asked for the address of his hometown from the employee.

If that village can produce this kind of wild mushroom steadily, then he might try to improve the Wellington steak.

"Liu City?"

Hearing Qi Ji's words, Qi Mao subconsciously thought of Zhou Yanqin.

Qi Ji also remembered that Qi Mao said just now that he would go to Liushi tomorrow, so he said casually: "It's just right, we will go there together tomorrow."

Qi Mao: "..."

Qi Mao quickly said: "Uncle, you forgot, Grandpa asked you to go to the theater to watch Miss Shen's piano performance tomorrow."

Ms. Shen is the youngest daughter of the Shen family, and the Shen family is the largest food supplier in Shanghai.

So it is to watch the performance, but it is actually to let Qi Ji and Miss Shen go on a blind date.

After all, his uncle is 26 this year.

But before he finished speaking, Qi Mao closed his mouth by himself.

He forgot that although his uncle is 26, he has no interest in starting a family and starting a business at all. He is devoted to cooking, as if cooking is his wife.

Otherwise, his grandfather wouldn't have started urging marriage after his uncle graduated from college, but until now his uncle is still single.

So it's the same as saying nothing.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Qi Ji took out his mobile phone, found Miss Shen's WeChat account, and politely but tactfully rejected her.

Qi Mao: "..."

He was wrong, not as if cooking was his wife, but cooking was his wife.

After doing this, Qi Ji seemed to think of something, and asked casually: "By the way, what are you going to Liushi for?"

Qi Mao, who was still unable to escape in the end, said, "..."

You can't let my uncle know the stupid things he did, or he will have to be disciplined.

So he immediately said: "It's nothing, I just went to meet friends I met online."

Sure enough, Qi Ji didn't ask any more questions.

Qi Mao breathed a sigh of relief.

Until the next day, Qi Ji followed him off the plane, boarded the same high-speed train again, and by the way met a group of gods who came from all over the country.

"Hello, I'm Mengji, and my real name is Mu Yu."

"Hello, I'm Qian Jue, and my real name is Rong Anguo."

……

After seeing people, I realized that there were quite a lot of people, more than 40 people.

And most of them, like Qi Mao, came here from other places.

But there are two people who are different, one is Qian Yuan, he is the son of the richest man in Geng Province.

Because Liushi is in Geng Province, he directly brought a convoy over. Except for the one he took, the rest were for Qi Mao and the others who came from other places.

But the person who is holding the moon among the stars is not him, but a tall young man, his name is Mu Yu, who was the one who made it clear that day that he was a child of the hidden family.

It can be said that the vast majority of people here are actually here for him.

However, after being deceived by Zhou Yanqin, they all raised their vigilance in their hearts, lest Qian Yuan was also a liar.

But they quickly dispelled their suspicions.

Because Mu Yu also came here with a car, and Qian Yuan, the richest man in Geng province, recognized at a glance that the car following him was the car of the governor of Geng province.

In fact, Mu Yu is not only a child of the hermit family, but also a direct descendant of the Mu family, the three major families in the monk world... Although there are more than 100 direct descendants of the Mu family.

And he came to Geng Province this time precisely because the ancestor of the Mu family, the Wannian King Scrophulariaceae, was lost.

——His Mu family was able to become one of the three great families precisely because of enshrining this Ten Thousand Years Scrophulariaceae King.

Because the Mu family is the main pill, and as long as the roots of the Wannian Scrophulariaceae King are added to the high-level pills, the efficacy and success rate can be doubled.

It's just that he didn't expect that after he arrived in Geng Province, his ancestors hadn't been found yet, but he let the real Li Kui bump into a fake Li Kui first.

The three great aristocratic families have always cherished feathers and forbade the children of the clan to go out to be domineering.

It turned out to be a good thing, they restrained themselves, fearing that their family reputation would be ruined, and in the end they asked a cat or dog to wear their skins to play awe-inspiring.

The more Mu Yu thought about it, the more angry he became. He waved his hand without talking nonsense, "Let's go to Zhoujia Village."

Everyone immediately walked to the convoy not far away.

But the young man named Rong Anguo took out his mobile phone unhurriedly, and he said happily: "Speaking of which, this is the first time I have encountered such a thing, everyone should not mind if I start a live broadcast, you guys Don't worry, I will definitely not take you into it."

Just like Qi Mao, those who just wanted to get back the scene immediately said: "Fuck, since he dared to lie to us, then we will send him to debut today."

"Today, I must take a good breath of anger."

Rong Anguo immediately opened a live broadcast room, and gave a straightforward name, '43 gods and heroes gathered, and the live broadcast exposes the true face of the fake gods and heroes who rule the world'.

On the other side, Xiaoqin couldn't help showing a smug smile when she saw thousands of people pouring into Rong Anguo's live broadcast room in an instant, and the number was still increasing at a rate of hundreds per second.

The reason why she didn't go with her was mainly because she was worried that after she arrived, Zhou Yanqin would jump over the wall in a hurry and pester her.

But even if she didn't go, there was still a chance to use Zhou Yanqin in the end.

After all, Zhou Yanqin can be regarded as a well-known hero in Lekan live broadcast, so when he saw the name of this live broadcast room, so many netizens clicked in.

When this matter gets out, not to mention rushing to the hot search, it is certain that it will make a splash.

At that time, as Zhou Yanqin's favorite anchor, she can gain some popularity no matter what.

So this Rong Anguo who was running the live broadcast is actually a fake god, his real identity is a staff member of her guild, and he usually rewards her just to stimulate the consumption of fans in the live broadcast room.

And Qi Ji who got into the car frowned, he asked: "What's going on?"

Qi Mao: "...this..."

He's about to cry, okay?

But he doesn't need to explain right now, because Rong Anguo, who was sitting in the co-pilot, couldn't wait to explain to the netizens in the live broadcast room.

But upon hearing Rong Anguo's words, the barrage immediately rolled like a snowball.

【…】

[Jun Lintianxia, ​​is that the Junlin Tianxia I know? 】

[His real identity is actually a farmer? 】

[Eating melons in the front row, and screaming like a scorpion. 】

……

Qi Ji's brows suddenly wrinkled even tighter.

Noticing the change in Qi Ji's expression, Qi Mao shrank silently into the corner.

Just when Qi Mao was suffering from mental torment, Zhoujia Village finally arrived.

Seeing more than a dozen vehicles approaching, the villagers of Zhoujia Village who were working in the fields stopped what they were doing and looked up.

After all, when have they ever seen such a battle.

Qi Mao and the others all got out of the car.

Seeing the dense weeds in the field, Rong Anguo laughed directly: "No wonder it is said on the Internet that Zhoujia Village is a well-known impoverished village in the nearby ten miles and eight towns. Looking at the weeds in the field, I finally understand why Zhoujia Village is so poor Yeah, they're all lazy."

And netizens in the live broadcast room also echoed: [I was just about to say that the house in front is still a mud brick house. 】

Only Qi Ji, he looked at the green vegetables in the vegetable field with a little surprise, obviously wondering why the vegetables grow so well in the vegetable field full of weeds.

Mu Yu frowned quickly, because he found that the anger in Zhou's village was more than five times that of the outside world.

This is strange.

So much so that he suddenly felt uneasy.

At this moment, Qian Yuan took out a pack of cigarettes and walked towards the nearby villagers. He took out a cigarette and handed it to him: "Old man, let me ask you, is there a Zhou Yanqin in your village?"

The villager glanced at them with vigilance, and didn't pick up the cigarette: "Who are you?"

Qian Yuan immediately said: "We are his friends, we came to visit him, because we wanted to give him a surprise, so we didn't tell him in advance, but it's our first time here, so we don't know where his home is?"

The villager's eyes fell on the car behind them, probably thinking that people who can afford such a good car should not lie, so he directly pointed behind him: "Did you see the big shed next to it? That yard is his home."

"Okay, thank you."

Qian Yuan gave him the cigarette.

Then he turned around directly: "Go."

Zhou Yanqin was right in front of him, and the group immediately walked aggressively towards the shed not far away.

"Fuck me."

When they got there, they realized that Zhou Yanqin's house was actually a courtyard house.

【…】

[Such a large courtyard house should not be cheap. 】

[Thinking too much, in this rural area, such a small courtyard can be built for 40 to [-] yuan. 】

Rong Anguo immediately said: "It seems that this courtyard house is quite new, it must have been built not long ago, I understand, most of it was repaired with the money borrowed from us."

When Qian Yuan and the others heard this, they immediately sneered: "His little life is really good."

Then he looked at the pine tree full of fruits beside him: "It costs at least hundreds of thousands to transplant such a big pine tree, but he would rather..."

Just the next second, his expression froze, because he saw the hanging green lychee tree next to him.

The fruit of hanging green lychee is flat and round, and the flesh is tender. It is known as the "king of lychee". , As a result, only one hanging green lychee tree has been handed down.

The current hanging green litchi trees are all transplanted from this mother tree.

How precious is the lychee produced on the mother hanging green lychee tree? In 2002, a lychee produced on the mother hanging green lychee tree sold for a sky-high price of 55 yuan.

And the hanging green lychee tree in front of me seems to be older than the hanging green lychee mother tree in Zengcheng.

At least it's definitely not something money can buy.

Qian Yuan thought he was wrong, so he blinked subconsciously, and then saw the golden nanmu tree with a diameter of more than two meters beside the hanging green lychee tree...

The expression on Qian Yuan's face immediately split.

In fact, not only him, but most of the Shenhao present changed their expressions.

After all, for a successful rich generation and rich second generation, these are just basic common sense.

So they all had a thought in their hearts that Zhou Yanqin might not be as simple as they imagined.

So that for a while, the surroundings fell into a dead silence.

Only Rong Anguo, he also noticed those big trees, and then he saw the strange, pitch-black peach tree at a glance.

He laughed immediately and said: "But mud legs are mud legs. Even if you have money, your eyes will not be so high. I don't want such an ugly peach tree as firewood for me. He actually planted it at the door of the house... ..."

There are also many netizens in the live broadcast room:

[Hahahaha, I'm even more curious, hurry up and knock on the door, I want to see what this fake Shenhao who is playing around with a group of big shots looks like? 】

[Aside from other things, at least I am convinced of Zhou Yanqin's ability to fool people. It is recommended to set up a training class in place, and earning a million a day is not a dream. 】

Hearing this, everyone's eyes on Rong Anguo changed immediately.

So what the hell is going on here?

Thinking of this, they quickly turned their heads to look at Mu Yu, only to find that Mu Yu's forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

He fixed his eyes on the peach tree.

Because if he did not admit his mistake, this peach tree was clearly the ancestor of the Xiao family, the millennium spirit peach tree.

The Xiao family is surprisingly one of the other two big families in the monk world. The spiritual peach tree in his family is said to be a thousand years old, but it is actually eight thousand years old. Being struck by lightning, it is a sharp weapon for exorcising evil spirits and subduing demons.

But these are not the main ones.

Most importantly, how could this old ancestor be here?

Didn't the Xiao family say that it was also missing?

At this time, a voice sounded from behind them: "You are here!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw that the person who came was not Fang Yanqin.

Mu Yu's gaze fell directly on the glass jar in Fang Yanqin's hand.

That color, that brightness, if it wasn't the spiritual honey produced by the ancestors of the Chen family, he would twist his head off and give dialect Qin a kick.

In other words, the ancestors of the Chen family are now in the hands of Fang Yanqin.

And those other trees are obviously big demons who have become spirits.

So why are they here?

Mu Yu only thought of one possibility, that is, Fang Yanqin kidnapped them.

One can imagine how strong Fang Yanqin is.

Thinking of this, the cold sweat on Mu Yu's forehead could gather into water.

But Fang Yanqin's eyes fell directly on Qi Ji's... waist in the crowd.

That arc, that line—

Tsk, there's one more little waistline delivered to your door!

Noticing Fang Yanqin's naked gaze, Qi Ji couldn't help but frowned again. What he usually hates the most is when other people look at him with unscrupulous eyes.

But I don't know why, for the first time, he didn't turn around and leave directly, and his heartbeat was messed up for a moment instead.

It was at this time that Rong Anguo also reacted. With an excited face, he raised the phone in his hand and pointed it at Fang Yanqin: "Come on, everyone, look at it, this is..."

However, before he finished speaking, his voice gradually decreased.

Because he finally noticed something wrong with the expressions of Qian Yuan and the others.

Looking at Mu Yu again, he almost found a crack in the ground and got in, and he still looked like he was looking for trouble.

Rong Anguo's heart skipped a beat, and he slowly put down the phone he had raised.

Fang Yanqin finally looked away, and he said with a smile, "Come in."

Everyone looked at Mu Yu again.

Mu Yu knew that it would be easy for Fang Yanqin to kill him, so he could only take one step at a time.

Thinking of this, he lifted his heel up.

However, as soon as he entered the gate, his legs almost softened comfortably.

Without him, the vitality in the yard is too strong.

Then he saw the group of koi in the pool that were hunting.

Mu Yu: "..."

Isn't that the group of dragon carps in the secret realm of Tianshan?

One must know that even the patriarch of the Mu family may not necessarily be the opponent of this group of dragon carps...

Mu Yu finally reacted.

its not right!

If they were really captured by dialects, then they don't seem to be afraid at all.

And Fang Yanqin is so young, how could he be the opponent of so many monsters.

Thinking of this, Mu Yu's heart was in a mess, as if something was about to come out.

Just as I was thinking, the living room arrived.

Mu Yu and the others immediately sat down on the sofa like a group of primary school students.

Fang Yanqin, on the other hand, took out a cup and soaked honey water for them.

Seeing Fang Yanqin directly opened the bottle of spiritual honey, Mu Yu couldn't look away immediately.

That's the spiritual honey produced by the ancestors of the Chen family. It can prolong life, so the stingy Chen family never sells it out.

Fang Yanqin is willing to give them a drink?

Thinking of this, Mu Yu finally realized that he might have misunderstood something.

Then he discovered that Fang Yanqin only served honey water to him, Mu Yu, Qi Mao, Qi Ji and a dozen others, while the others were served plain water.

After careful identification, he discovered that most of the dozen or so people had lent money to him.

But those who got plain boiled water didn't dare to question it.

As for Rong Anguo, he silently turned off the live broadcast when he realized that Mu Yu and the others were only daring to sit on the sofa with half their buttocks.

Everyone silently took a sip from their water cups, but their hearts were already tossed a thousand times.

However, before they could organize their words, they said 'this honey water—'...'This honey is absolutely perfect, where did Mr. Zhou get it? ' blurted out first.

Because as soon as the honey water entered their mouths, it turned into streams of warm currents and melted into their bodies.

So even a fool should know that this honey is definitely a good thing.

Fang Yanqin glanced at Qi Ji who was still sipping the taste of honey water, and said, "The rent was collected from the tenant."

tenant?

Is it the tenant he understands!

So those big monsters were not captured by dialects. After all, he is so powerful, what kind of big monsters do he need to raise!

Mu Yu: "..."

Thinking of the strong anger in the room again, Mu Yu suddenly realized.

If it were him, he would also like to stay here.

Since the ancestors of the Xiao family and the Chen family are both here, what about the ancestors of his family——

Mu Yu immediately looked left and right.

For the first time, he directly ignored the flower pot next to the TV cabinet.

The second time, he ignored the flower pot next to the TV cabinet again.

For the third time, he finally noticed the flower pot next to the TV cabinet.

Mu Yu: "..."

Why did he feel that the stem on the head of the big radish in the flower pot was a bit like the one of their ancestors.

He fixed his eyes on it.

Isn't that his ancestor?

That aura, those lines... Forget about the lines, his ancestors are so fat now that they don't have any lines.

etc--

He remembered that when he went to celebrate his ancestor's birthday in June, his ancestor was only as thick as a thumb.

Why did it become as thick as a carrot in less than half a year...

How much anger did it suck in Zhou Yanqin? ? ! !

Mu Yu's eyes darkened.

How can you afford it?

Noticing his gaze, Fang Yanqin said, "Why, do you know each other?"

Mu Yu: "..."

Mu Yu immediately sat up straight and said hurriedly: "No, no, don't talk nonsense."

The ancestor of the Mu family who wrote the ten-thousand-year Scrophulariae King and read it as a big fat radish: "..."