I became popular after marrying the tycoon

Zan Zhong obviously didn't expect such a result for his special dish.

There were five judges in total. He originally thought that he would be amazed and praised, and even caught the eyes of Diao Lao.

As a result, one of the first three judges chose Sang Yongan, and Xie Xi also chose Sang Yongan.

Only one thought flashed through Zan Zhong's mind: Xie Xi and Sang Yong'an have been together for three days, so they must be biased. What's more, Xie Xi is a layman, how can he figure out what is so good about his food?

Whether it is knife work or cooking materials, they are all top-notch.

As a result, he obviously surpassed Sang Ping'an's level by such a dish, but lost to Sang Yong'an's mediocre bowl of soup?

Or even just an ordinary bowl of pork rib soup.

[Why does this young man have such an expression? 】

[Isn't it?He is not convinced by this result? 】

【Actually, I don’t quite understand it. It stands to reason that Sang Yong’an’s cooking on the first day should be very ordinary, otherwise Diao Lao wouldn’t simply abstain.Although it looked much better the next day, judging from the presentation of the plate or the skill of the knife, and even the cooking level of Zan Zhong's previous videos, it is obvious that the two are not at the same level.Especially these two dishes, in fact, Zan Zhong is indeed better. 】

[I believe Xie Xi, after all, Mr. Xie is also very good at cooking. At that time, there was a person in the variety show who was greedy. He must have a reason to vote for Sang Yongan. 】

[Is it possible that Zan Zhong cooks high-end dishes, but Xie Xi usually only meets home-cooked dishes, so the taste is more like Sang Yongan's rib soup? 】

[Just kidding earlier, Xie Xi's comments in the past two days were very good, and Mr. Diao thought it was very good. 】

[But the previous guests are obviously just home-cooked dishes. Do you dare to say that the previous guests have better knife skills than Zan Zhong? 】

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help being divided into two factions. After all, Sang Yong'an's cooking skills were really good but not masterful in the past three days.

Zan Zhong became famous because of his knife skills and first-hand cooking skills. Every time he cooks, he can see the standard. Therefore, some viewers are more inclined to ask how Zan Zhong lost to Sang Yongan?

So the previous barrage was recognized, and I thought it might be a difference in taste.

Maybe Xie Xi's taste is more home-cooked.

Zan Zhong was obviously young and energetic, and was not very satisfied with the result. If Xie Xi's vote could still win him, then it didn't matter who Xie Xi voted for, but Xie Xi's vote made the two a tie.

Once Diao Lao still abstained, wouldn't Zan Zhong want to draw with Sang Yong'an, a wild man?

His specialty dish is no different from a bowl of ordinary pork rib soup that can be stewed in almost every family at will. If it spreads out, he will not only embarrass Master, but also let him down.

In addition, Zan Zhong was even more worried about Diao Lao and Xie Xi's friendship. Once Diao Lao was influenced by Xie Xi, if he also chose Sang Yong'an for Xie Xi's face, wouldn't he be defeated by a wild way who became a monk halfway through?

Zan Zhong had signed up before coming today, so he also paid attention to the live broadcast of these two days. Even the master called specifically to say that Mr. Diao was very optimistic about this Xie Xi, and even asked Mr. Diao to open the back door for Xie Xi to endorse Diao's brand.

Zan Zhong made up a temporary video of Xie Xi's cooking in the past yesterday, all of which are home-cooked dishes in a big pot. In the video, everyone eats so deliciously, maybe it's just to save face.

Or maybe it's just a script.

Zan Zhong took a deep breath, and before the host could speak, he suddenly said, "Mr. Xie, I want to know where I lost to Mr. Sang?"

Xie Xi could feel a uncomfortable look from the moment he voted for Sang Yong'an. He didn't show it, obviously guessing this possibility.

But since Xie Xi chose Sang Yongan, he naturally has his reasons.

[Fuck, isn't it?Zan Zhong really dare to ask in person?Doesn't this make people unable to step down? 】

[That's right, although I also think it may be a matter of taste preference, but this young man asked directly, didn't he tell others clearly that he felt that the result was unfair and that Xie Xi was not strong enough to comment on him? 】

[Tsk, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, that's too conceited. 】

[Yeah, anyway, Xie Xi's cooking is delicious. At that time, watching the live broadcast, I really wanted to get into the screen every minute. 】

The host, including everyone present, was taken aback for a moment, apparently not expecting this person to be such a tiger.

Old Diao also frowned, but he let it go quickly. He just looked at Zan Zhong, the apprentice's grandson, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

It is nothing to be inferior to others in skills, but it is a matter of character to be too conceited and arrogant.

The host wanted to smooth things over, but Xie Xi had already picked up the microphone: "Since Mr. Zan asked this question, I'll talk about it."

[Hahaha here comes Xie Xi with his poisonous tongue review! 】

【However, this time it shouldn't be too harsh. Zan Zhong's knife skills are considered top-notch. 】

[Maybe it's just putting on airs, after all, we laymen watch the fun, and insiders watch the way. 】

Since Zan Zhong spoke impulsively, he didn't turn back at the beginning, he seemed polite and humble: "Thank you, teacher, for your guidance."

Xie Xi said: "Judging from the pleasing color arrangement, it is true that Mr. Zan is slightly better, and both teachers are not bad at the same fragrance, but if you look at the taste alone, Mr. Zan is indeed not as good as Mr. Sang for this dish alone. .”

Hearing Xie Xi's comments, Zan Zhong's brain exploded. He felt that Xie Xi looked down on him. What does it mean that he is only slightly better than the show?

Is this just more than a little bit?In terms of taste, he dares to say that the taste he made is excellent. How good can a bowl of pork rib soup be?

But the color in my color and fragrance is so much higher, why did I choose Sang Yong'an when the other two were almost the same?

[Wow, it seems that the taste is not as good as Sang Yongan's, so the cooking must be judged from the taste, which makes me support Xie Xi. 】

[That's right, the rice is so-so, no matter how beautiful the plate is, it's useless. 】

[Can the taste really be so different?I think Zan Zhong was taught by the chef anyway, so it can’t be so bad, right? 】

Zan Zhong felt that Xie Xi, a wild man who only knew how to cook a few dishes, had no idea how much knife work and effort he had put into this dish, and was sentenced to death just because the taste didn't meet Xie Xi's taste?

Zan Zhong took a deep breath: "Mr. Xie, I think since we all talk about color and fragrance, color is also important."

Even the host couldn't help but slightly changed his expression, apparently he didn't expect this guest to be so serious.

What does this mean, that the judges invited by their program group are not qualified to comment on him?

Old Diao laughed angrily, and when he was about to speak, Xie Xi pressed his hand, still expressionless: "Then Teacher Zan thinks that the most important thing is color, fragrance, and color?"

Zan Zhong said: "I didn't say that."

[Fuck, you won't fight, will you? 】

[What kind of situation is this small? Since the program group invited people here, even if there is a difference in taste, he just caught up, and he can't refuse to accept the result and speak up. Why is Xie Xi sitting on the judges' seat, he is also a senior. 】

The host frequently looked backstage, and the assistant director also had a headache, why did he invite a thorn?They've filmed so many episodes of this show, there won't be a live broadcast accident, right?

The assistant director even wanted to tell the camera directly, no way, if there is a trouble, go directly to the advertisement.

Director Tan shook his head at the host. His angle happened to see Xie Xi holding Diao Lao's hand holding the microphone. He wanted to wait a little longer.

Xie Xi was still expressionless when he heard Zan Zhong's words: "So what does Teacher Zan want to say? Do you think a bowl of pork rib soup can't compare to this expensive and time-consuming and labor-intensive dish you cook?"

[666 Tough. 】

[Hahaha, you really dare to directly broadcast the live broadcast of tearing up your ex-boyfriend. If you want to gang up on him, the young man will not suppress you. This is God. 】

[It seems that I have never accepted the beatings of the society]

Zan Zhong got angry this time: "Mr. Xie thinks my dish is time-consuming, laborious and expensive? All the time and energy I spend is just to present this delicacy. Does Mr. Xie know about the delicacy? Since it is delicacy, it must look good. It must also taste great. Mr. Xie, you have never cooked this kind of cuisine, how can you appreciate our efforts and dedication to this dish? So just deny it in one sentence?"

When the host heard that he was going to suffer, he quickly changed the subject: "Let's continue..."

Xie Xi raised his hand, the host couldn't laugh or cry, so he stopped abruptly.

He yelled badly.

【Oh, I have a bad temper, this kid is so crazy, isn't his saying the same as directly saying that Xie Xi doesn't know how to cook his high-end dishes, so he doesn't deserve to comment on his dishes? 】

[Is this too foolish? 】

【Even if you don't know how to do it, you can always taste it, right?With so many food critics, who must be able to cook every dish? 】

[This is not a serious one, otherwise he will be abused every minute. 】

[I'm so angry, so this girl knew that Xie Xi couldn't make such a difficult dish in his hands, so she did it on purpose, right?So even if I lose, it won't make you feel better? 】

Xie Xi opened his mouth at this time: "So Teacher Zan thinks that if you don't know how to cook your dishes, you can't comment on your dishes?"

Zan Zhong calmed down now and regretted it a bit, but his words were all like this, he lowered his eyes: "I didn't say that, Teacher Xie misunderstood."

Xie Xi didn't intend to just let it go: "Okay, since this is the case... Host, can I ask for instructions to restore this dish made by Mr. Zan? Since Mr. Zan said that he can't make it and is not worthy of a review, then I can only do it Afterwards, comment again, so Teacher Zan will be convinced, right?"

Zan Zhong suddenly raised his head when he heard this, and laughed angrily: "Mr. Xie is so loud, restore my dish? Does Mr. Xie know how long I have only learned knife skills for this dish?"

Xie Xi didn't even look at him, but just looked at the host.

The host hurriedly hinted at Director Tan frantically.

Director Tan gave him an OK gesture in the background.

The host hurriedly said: "Of course, Teacher Xie can use it as he pleases."

【? ? ? 】

[Fuck, is it true or not?Why do I feel like watching a play?Xie Xi really knows this kind of high-end cuisine?Although Zan Zhong's words sounded irritating, it is true that knife skills cannot be learned in a short time. 】

【I don’t know why I have a premonition...】

【I also……】

Xie Xi had already stood up, and walked towards the cooking compartment calmly. Sang Yongan also blamed himself a little, apparently he didn't expect such a trouble.

Xie Xi shook his head at him when he passed by him, and when he passed by Zan Zhong, he looked back at Zan Zhong's apparently disbelieving eyes with a blank expression.

Xie Xi went to Zan Zhong's cubicle.

The dishes that Zan Zhong will cook for today's competition have already been reported, so the ingredients are also prepared by the program team in advance, and there are some leftovers because they are afraid that they will not be enough.

Ingredients are readily available.

Xie Xi stood behind the table and washed his hands aside.

Director Tan's eyes lit up and he almost jumped up excitedly. He believed that Xie Xi was definitely not a big talker. Since he dared to answer, he definitely had the ability.

Maybe the development of this matter is definitely beyond everyone's expectations.

Director Tan asked the camera to point directly at Xie Xi, leaving the others alone.

So the camera in the live broadcast room was directly aimed at the pavilion in front of Xie Xi and Xie Xi's expressionless figure standing there.

The quietly drooping eyelashes are long and dense, and the perfect facial features make people feel that the simple compartment suddenly has a feeling of luxuriance.

[Woooooo beautiful! 】

[I'm just worried what to do if I can't recover?I'm so worried, just the Qiansi tofu in it can't be done if there is no foundation. 】

[Although, it took Zan Zhong two hours to cook this dish just now, wouldn't we be able to see brother Yu's face for two hours? 】

[Wow, after being said so earlier, I suddenly think it's not bad? 】

【Two hours for free! ! 】

Zan Zhong stood not far away, watching the scene coldly, because he didn't have the camera, he hardly concealed his disbelief.

He has watched variety shows. Although Xie Xi is good at cooking and skilled in cooking, but they are all ordinary dishes. Xie Xi will never be able to recover just by arranging the dishes.

With a smile on the corner of Zan Zhong's mouth, he watched Xie Xi make a fool of himself.

If it was an older man, he might believe it, but Xie Xi is only in his 20s, about the same age as him.

But his family is a family of culinary arts, and later he went to study under the name of his master because of his relationship. He only learned cooking for ten years before he could have this knife skill.

It's just that the smile on the corner of Zan Zhong's mouth disappeared after Xie Xi casually picked up a piece of tofu.

Xie Xi soaked the tofu in the water. His white hand, with slender fingers and well-defined joints, held a piece of tofu in the water. The photographer's lens pushed it over, and it was like a picture for a while.

The people in the live broadcast room didn't know whether the hands were more tender or the tofu tasted better.

But in the next moment, there seemed to be an afterimage in front of the camera, and Xie Xi was so expressionless, shuttling between the tofu with the blade of a dagger that was slashed like mud.

Even because the speed is too fast, afterimages seem to appear while the blade is walking.

【…】

[It's numb, just this move, I have a premonition that Zan Zhong will lose. 】

[My scalp is numb, I'm so worried that Mr. Xie's hand shakes and hurts Bai Shengsheng's hand, what should I do?What if such a beautiful hand leaves scars? 】

[I want to see Zan Zhong's expression...it must be exciting! 】

The cameraman also thought so, but looking at the knife worker in front of him, he was reluctant to turn away from the camera.

But Zan Zhong outside the camera was dumbfounded when he saw Xie Xi's knife work. He widened his eyes in disbelief, and even took a step forward, not believing it at all.

A string in his mind broke directly, and his whole body couldn't help shaking.

No, not necessarily, maybe it's just showing off skills, it's impossible at all, Xie Xi is so young...

But it took Zan Zhong 10 minutes to make Qiansi Tofu, and Xie Xi finished it in less than 2 minutes.

As Xie Xi put down the dagger, he shook his left hand lightly in the water, and an upgraded version of Qiansi Tofu Flower appeared in the water.

Even more detailed than Zan Zhong's, everyone was dumbfounded.

Diao Lao did not know when he was standing beside the camera operator, his eyes were astonishingly bright as he watched Xie Xi's knife work just now.

He knew that there was a reason why he felt destined for Xie Xi the first time he saw Xie Xi.

This knife work is not even wrong, there is no mistake at all, it can be said to be the pinnacle.

Everyone in front of the camera held their breath watching this scene, for fear of missing any frame.

After Xie Xi finished the tofu, he immediately started cutting other side dishes. The radish was in his hand and turned a few times, and a lifelike rabbit appeared.

Turning the blade in the palm, flakes as thin as a cicada's wings appeared, and soon countless flakes finally gathered into a hibiscus flower.

If it weren't for the wrong color, it would be as realistic as if it was close at hand.

[I'm dead, this is too smooth and visually enjoyable to watch, I can watch it a hundred times! 】

【Ah, I don't know what to say, let me express my excitement by shouting! 】

In less than 10 minutes, Zan Zhong's plate arrangement, which took nearly an hour to complete, was completed.

Although it is a restoration, it looks more like the original version, and Zan Zhong's looks like a slightly inferior imitation.

[This result... was something I never expected, and I suddenly understood what Teacher Xie meant by wasting time and effort. 】

[It’s just good-looking, since you think that color and fragrance are the most important thing, let’s show you what top-level color is. 】

[It's numb, what is face slap?Don't you think that labor and management will not make unworthy comments?Then labor and management will do better than you and then comment, just ask if the face hurts? 】

Zan Zhong's face turned green, and he seemed to feel that everyone was looking at him mockingly.

He never imagined that Xie Xi is not Ye Luzi, but he really knows how to do it, and he is also a hidden master with profound knife skills.

It’s just that Zan Zhong still didn’t give up. Xie Xi said it was restoration, but Zan Zhong first stewed the ingredients before starting to carve, but Xie Xi didn’t start stewing the soup now. You must know that the soup is the most important thing, otherwise the taste would be so bad out?

But who knows, Xie Xi didn't touch those expensive ingredients at all. After arranging the dishes, he just chose a few simple and common ones, shredded them at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally took out a small bowl , start to adjust the soup.

Zan Zhong watched from the side and gritted his teeth, what does Xie Xi want to do?He doesn't think these ordinary dishes can compare to his high-end ingredients, does he?

Xie Xi didn't seem to notice his gaze, and mixed the various ingredients in an orderly manner. Finally, he turned on the fire, heated up the pan, and poured it with oil. He didn't know how Xie Xi made the soup, so he poured it into the pan. , Immediately a strong aroma hits the face.

The fog steamed up, covering the camera lens of the cameraman who couldn't help but slurp his tongue and didn't notice it.

[Ah, what is the cameraman doing! 】

[Haha I heard the cameraman swallowing his saliva, who else?So clear, this is too close, right? 】

[I watched it, it's an amazing angle, I didn't get this kind of treatment in variety shows back then! 】

[It's over, I actually think that this little soup is delicious across the screen and I can go with three bowls of rice! 】

[I am different, I pursue high, I want to try tofu. 】

[For a while, I didn’t know whether it was a person or Qiansi that was mentioned earlier]

Xie Xi put in the side dishes that he had cut before, thickened the cornstarch well, and finally controlled the heat exactly, turned off the fire, and poured a spoonful of rich soup on it, and the light color and rich sauce flavor of the soup immediately Juice blended together, the extreme color difference, so beautiful that it makes the scalp tingle.

That’s not enough, the visual enjoyment is fine, the problem is the aroma lingering in the nose, which makes people move forward unconsciously.

Diao had long forgotten to react, looking at this plate of dishes he had seen countless times before swallowing, it was so, so delicious!

In the last 10 minutes, Xie Xi looked at the crowd and said, "Would you like to try the four judges?"

The other three wanted to nod immediately, but when they remembered something, they tried their best to swallow their saliva: "Also, it's better to be old Diao first."

It's just that he was still swallowing his saliva when he spoke, so that the words he said were too obvious, and the barrage in the live broadcast room frantically swiped up.

[Hahaha three days!Finally!I feel that these three judges are not sincere, hahaha obviously want to eat first, but who makes Diao Lao senior, so he can only reluctantly give up! 】

[Old Diao: Finally, there is something to eat! !Aw, take a sip, aw... Huh, it's gone?Three judges: let you eat first, not let you eat up! 】

Old Diao looked calm, took the spoon, and nodded to the three judges: "Then I will go first?"

The three judges did not dare to speak again, fearing that they would swallow their saliva again.

Diao Lao was just polite, turned his head, took a deep breath, and gently scooped out half a spoonful of tofu, because it was completely silky, and the tofu was thin and tender. .

Everyone stared at Diao Lao, and as he put it in his mouth, they couldn't help swallowing.

Diao Lao put it in his mouth, gurgled, and swallowed it.

The aftertaste between his lips and teeth made his tongue unable to tell what kind of ingredients it was, but obviously he just watched it with his own eyes, but it smelled like meat and tasted like pure ingredients, but it was obvious that he didn't use meat at all just now.

But... what's the smell?It's so delicious it's almost tongue-in-cheek.

Director Tan couldn't help but lean over, seeing that Mr. Diao was just reminiscing and didn't speak, he couldn't hold back: "Mr. Diao, how are you doing?"

Diao Lao said calmly: "It was a little hot just now, and I didn't eat it too much. I will try again."

After all, another spoonful.

When someone asked again, Diao Lao said: "I ate too fast just now, I will try again."

After waiting three or four times, the three judges looked at the fewer and fewer plates, and the other three didn't care about their seniority, so why don't they let Diao eat it, and it's gone!

[Hahaha xswl, I never expected this development! 】

[Three judges: Hey, we're being polite, we didn't let you have the CD!Diao Lao: Hey, the acting skills are not in place, so I didn't lie to him. 】

[Hahaha, no need for Diao Lao to comment, just looking at it like this is definitely the same as the guests of the variety show in the past, it is so delicious that you can grab a meal. 】

[Woooooooo careless, I thought I wouldn't need to order takeout in advance at all like this two days ago, who knows... It's impossible to guard against! 】

Director Tan and the others watched as the four of them scrambled for each other. In the end, they didn't even let the radish and rabbit go. They dipped it in the soup and ate it crispy.

Director Tan and the others: "..." As for what, this is a plate or a side dish!

[Oh my God, I can't bear to look straight at him, who remembers the aura of Diao Lao throwing his chopsticks on the first day?Hahaha, now I want to know Yan Wenting's expression, it must be wonderful...]

【Yan Wenting doesn't know what's going on, but that Zan thing wants to see it. This is quite a slap in the face. 】

[That's right, Mr. Diao just tasted the dishes he cooked just now, didn't he? 】

[I apologize for saying that Mr. Xie voted for Sang Yongan because of the difference in taste. It seems that the taste is indeed better than Zan Zhong. 】

【Didn't expect Sang Yong'an stewed soup to be so delicious?Even the disciples and grandchildren of the gourmet masters are inferior. 】

At this moment, Zan Zhong's whole body was trembling with regret, he never thought that his momentary conceit made him face the current situation.

But who would have thought that Xie Xi would actually be able to do it, even better.

Zan Zhong's face was disfigured, he lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly.

He didn't even have to wait for the result, just because Xie Xi made the quilt CD, and he was only symbolically eaten at the time to know the result.

Even if he couldn't taste it, the lingering aroma at this moment let him know that he had suffered a complete defeat.

But how did Xie Xi do it?

Can such a thick soup base be prepared without even using those high-end ingredients?

Diao Lao and the others calmed down after seeing that they had nothing to eat, and calmly wiped the corners of their mouths, as if they were not the ones who robbed them just now, and returned to their seats.

Zan Zhong stood there with a pale face, waiting for the camera to return, he took a step forward first, and bowed deeply towards Xie Xi: "I'm sorry, I'm a frog in a well. The admiration made me fail to see my own strength. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted Mr. Xie, I was wrong."

Xie Xi still looked at him blankly: "The one you should apologize the most is Teacher Sang."

From the beginning to the end, Zan Zhong didn't even think highly of Sang Yongan, and even felt that the other party might not be worthy of being his opponent at all.

Zan Zhong heard the deep meaning in Xie Xi's words, his whole body froze, but he still turned around and bowed to Sang Yong'an: "Teacher Sang, I'm not as skilled as others, I'm conceited."

Sang Yongan shook his head: "I'm only good at making soup, but other dishes are indeed not as good as Mr. Zan's."

Sang Yongan also told the truth that the only thing he is good at is making soup, and he is far inferior to the other party in terms of knife skills, skills and dishes.

Xie Xi looked at the two of them: "Mr. Zan probably doesn't know where I am losing. The color and aroma of a dish are very important, but the food is for people to eat. Although other things are also important, the most important thing is the taste. Teacher Zan Over the years, I have focused on plate presentation and knife skills, but neglected the taste. Putting the cart before the horse, no matter how beautiful a dish is, it is just a work of art rather than food. Teacher Sang is not as good as Teacher Zan in other things, but only from this soup , whether it is the taste of the fire or the degree of care, they are much higher than Teacher Zan. For a dish, Teacher Zan focuses on practicing hundreds of knife skills and plate arrangement, but Teacher Sang focuses on practicing hundreds of times on the taste. This difference, Teacher Zan now do you understand?"

Sang Yongan is not as good as Zan Zhong in other things, but this soup, in order to let his seriously ill wife drink it comfortably, he practiced a little bit. After nearly three years, a mediocre pork rib soup, after countless times of practice, is enough Tastes better than some master chefs.

Zan Zhong finally listened to the taste that Xie Xi paid attention to from the beginning, and he was very ashamed. Xie Xi guessed right, because in the past two years he focused on watching food videos, and the audience couldn't tell the taste, so he did spend more On the plate and knife work.

But he lost his original intention. At first, the purpose of being a cook was just to let people praise the food he cooked, not to look good.

Diao Lao finally said, "I also vote for Teacher Sang."

With one hammer, the final result was determined.

Obviously Mr. Diao agreed with Xie Xi's meaning. From the very beginning, he also realized that his apprentice's grandson was not very good. He just wanted to hear Xie Xi's opinion first, but he did not expect to have such an unexpected joy.

Diao Lao was very disappointed in Zan Zhong, he only wanted to see if he could get rid of his impetuous and conceited heart from today's incident, if he could change, it would be not too late; if he insisted on going his own way, then he would stop here.

Listening to the host's announcement that Sang Yong'an still won the first place on the third day, Mr. Diao couldn't hold back his excitement and whispered to Xie Xi: "Xiao Xie, are you interested in accepting an apprentice? How about my apprentice?"

After the host finished speaking, he just asked Mr. Diao to summarize this episode of the program. After all, Mr. Diao had the highest seniority, but he just passed the speaker when he heard this sentence.

host:"……"

Everyone present was silent for a moment, and immediately the host came back to his senses and said, "Today's show has come to a successful conclusion, please look forward to the next episode."

The footage in the live broadcast room directly turned into an advertisement.

【? ? ? 】

[President of the Food Association: I was sitting at home, and suddenly a master fell from the sky? 】

[Zan Zhong: So... I provoked my master's master's master's master? 】

[One second was the opponent, the next second is the master?Zan Zhong: Do you think my seniority is falling too fast? 】

[Hahaha xswl, I feel that Mr. Diao asked his apprentice to be a teacher because he just wanted to make money easily in the future. After all, my apprentice is also your apprentice. Wouldn't we be brothers in the future?We are all brothers, what's wrong with having a meal? 】

[There is nothing wrong with the logic in front of it haha]

Diao Lao really has this thought. After all, he has eaten so many things, he thought his tongue had grown up, and he would never come across food that would shock him to heaven.

But who knew it would happen suddenly.

Not only that, Mr. Diao had a premonition that Xie Xi would definitely make more mouth-watering delicacies.

Old Diao regretted that he had asked others to worship his apprentice as a teacher before, but who knew...it was completely reversed.

As soon as the show ended, Mr. Diao coughed in a low voice: "Xiao Xie, you really don't think about it?"

Xie Xi was helpless: "I usually have to act and record shows, and I really don't have time, not to mention, this is not suitable."

Old Diao was very sorry, but Xie Xi really didn't want to, so he had to let it go.

After returning, I couldn't help but took out my phone again.

[Diao: Hey, I'm really disappointing. Tell me, if you can meet Xiao Xie in advance, my old man can live a few more years in his later years. 】

[D:? ? ? 】

As soon as Diao Hao came back from the meeting, he felt that there was a sudden extra pot on his head: What's wrong with him? Can Grandpa feel that he has to live a few years less?

Diao Hao rubbed the center of his brows, but he cared about the old man after all, so he called the driver who took the old man to the show: "Did something happen on the show today?"

In addition to picking up Mr. Diao by car, the driver was also responsible for Mr. Diao's safety, so when the program was being recorded, he stood behind the program and guarded, so everything on the program was clear, but the boss's question made him overwhelmed.

The driver asked cautiously: "Which aspect is Mr. Diao asking about? A lot happened today."

Diao Hao was startled: "A lot of things? What are they all about?"

The driver thought about it for a while and said it all over again. When Diao Hao hung up the phone, he felt incredible: So the Xiao Xie introduced to him by his grandfather is a cook?

Grandpa wants to introduce someone to him because he can eat for a few more years with one bite?

That's not counting, he was disgusted by a cook?

Diao Hao was aroused by the little Xie in Diao Lao's mouth, so he simply turned on the live broadcast playback, and when he saw Xie Xi starting to cook, he looked at Xie Xi on the screen with dazzling eyebrows so dazzling that people couldn't take his eyes off: "??" So The little Xie that grandpa said was Xie Xi?

Diao Hao likes men, and many of their company's products have to deal with celebrities, so he usually pays attention to things in the entertainment industry.

The name Xie Xi appeared frequently in his sight recently, and he had seen it a few times, but because he had a bad impression at first, he didn't pay much attention to it this time, even though he heard it was whitewashed.

Diao Hao always thought it was just a whitewashed and prettier vase, but now he looked at the young man who was so dazzling in the camera that he seemed to be shining.

Especially the serious appearance of the other party, which is so attractive that people can't take their eyes off.

Diao Hao had to admit that his grandfather was right: Xie Xi was indeed the best looking one he had seen so far.

At least from his point of view, it is the most suitable for him.

But thinking of Xie Xi's fiancé mentioned earlier, he raised his eyebrows: So he was disgusted by Xie Xi, so he fought back as an excuse?

After all, he had never heard of Xie Xi's fiancé.

At this time, the secretary knocked on the door and came in. Diao Hao turned the tablet upside down: "What's the matter?"

The secretary held the folder respectfully: "Boss, the big client who made an appointment for you earlier has time. It's just that he's been ill for the past two days and has undergone a minor operation in the hospital. To discuss cooperation, the boss needs to come."

Diao Hao doesn't care, this is a big customer: "Where's the time?"

The secretary looked at it and said, "It's fine until six o'clock this afternoon."

Diao Hao stood up: "Notify the client for me, I will arrive in two hours. Evening activities are cancelled, I have to go back to the old house."

After the secretary answered, he started to make arrangements immediately.

On the other side, Xie Xi went back to her room to pack her things, and was going to leave and return to City J in the afternoon.

But there is one more thing to do before that, and that is Sang Yongan.

Xie Xi didn't wait long, when there was a knock on the door of the room, no need to guess that it was the person he was waiting for.

Xie Xi carried Zai Zai to open the door, and it was indeed Sang Yongan standing outside.

Sang Yongan was very grateful to Xie Xi for what happened today. After thanking Xie sincerely, he saw the luggage prepared beside him: "Mr. Xie, are you leaving now?"

Xie Xi nodded: "If there is nothing else, I am going to go back."

Sang Yongan was a little hesitant, but he still asked softly: "Does what Mr. Xie said before count? I want to see the picture."

When Sang Yong'an met Xie Xi before, he didn't think much about it, and he thought it was a joke that Xie Xi said that it would cost him two thousand dollars a time.

After all, I've never heard of Xie Xi being able to read faces.

But after witnessing this scene today, Sang Yongan was uneasy for some reason when he returned to the room. At that time, Xie Xi first asked his wife, and then he said that he looked at the physiognomy.

Sang Yong'an always felt that this appearance might have something to do with his wife's illness.

There is even a feeling that maybe, this is the only chance.

Together with this thought, I couldn't suppress it anymore, just when I was about to come to thank him, Sang Yongan came without hesitation.

As long as it was about his wife, he wanted to try it.

Xie Xi showed a smile: "Forget it, of course it does."

After closing the door, Xie Xi didn't show any courtesy to Sang Yong'an, and took out the QR code: "Teacher Sang, pay first."

Sang Yongan hurriedly turned around two thousand times.

After Xie Xi accepted it, "Teacher Sang, don't worry, I won't let you suffer." After all, other people don't have this number, but Sang Yongan is obviously short of money, Xie Xi doesn't care about doing a good deed, and has the right to accumulate virtue for his own cub.

A dog's lifespan is not as good as a human's, so he wants Zai Zai to accompany him for a few more years.

Now that you have decided to raise a cub, you must give it the best.

Sang Yong'an smiled wryly: "It doesn't matter if Mr. Xie can help or not." After all, it's an illness, and this kind of thing can't be solved easily.

Xie Xi seemed to see what he was thinking: "But what if Teacher Sang's wife is not just sick?"

Sang Yongan was taken aback: "Huh?"

Xie Xi: "Is it true that Mrs. Sang's health is getting worse as the disease is cured?" When he got a positive answer from Sang Yongan, he did not hide it from Sang Yongan, "I touched the corner of Teacher Sang's clothes before because I felt Teacher Sang's body. It's bad luck. But I didn't feel the doom from Mr. Sang's face, so it should be because Mr. Sang and his wife got in touch too much."

Sang Yongan was stunned when he heard the word "bad luck", he never expected to hear from his wife: "This, what's going on?"

Xie Xi said: "To put it simply, Mr. Sang, your wife may not have suffered such a catastrophe, but because of the bad luck that lingers all year round, she has absorbed too much sickness, so as long as the bad luck doesn't get rid of, even the sickness While it is being treated here, there will also be a steady stream of new sickness contamination."

In other words, she will always be sick, and even if the sickness is faster than the speed of treatment, then the condition will only get worse.

Sang Yongan's face was as pale as paper: "But how could my wife get bad luck?"

Xie Xi: "You have to meet Mrs. Sang to find out."

Sang Yongan stood up abruptly, looked at Xie Xi with pleading and anxious eyes, and couldn't wait for a moment: "Mr. Xie, can you follow me to see my wife? She is in the first hospital of City A."