Wang Quwen's pretty face was about to turn red. If there were not a group of elders in front of her, she would be furious in the next second.

From which corner did this damned, stupid man emerge from!

Are you here to dismantle her desk?

Wang Quwen forced herself to hold the smile on her lips, turned her eyes away, and continued to read the prepared lines as if nothing had happened: "My cooking skills have also improved a lot in the past two months. Next, the "Eight Immortals Gathering" "Banquet", please taste the elders."

As she spoke, she clapped her hands, and immediately a girl with gorgeous make-up held a plate in her hands, and served a table of sumptuous dishes with a smile.

It is indeed very rich. The main course uses precious sea creatures such as Xuanyou shrimp, crouching abalone, and Xiangyun red conch, which are assembled into several unique patterns of fairy artifacts. In the center is a huge Xuanqing scallop with a mouth of Half-opened and half-closed, a faint gleam of light emanates from the gap, and it can be vaguely seen that there are pearl-like meatballs in it. From the side, it looks like an exquisite drop of water, held in the palm of a slender hand.

The fresh fragrance is tangy, like the sea breeze blowing on the face, coming slowly, the unparalleled refreshing feeling makes the mind clear in an instant.

The shape of the scallop holding up the water droplets is the logo pattern of Guanghuazhai. At this time, Wang Quwen skillfully combined the mysterious beast meat to make a unique dish with both appearance and fresh aroma.

The elders nodded approvingly when they saw it, and someone just wanted to say, "This dish is made with care..."

Then the man in Tsing Yi let out a long sigh and shook his head again and again: "Empty has its appearance."

Before the elders' compliments poured out of their chests, they were blocked back in his throat by a single sentence.

Wang Quwen, who was full of arrogance, thought she would definitely be praised: "..."

She was still smiling, but that smile looked like she was gnashing her teeth: "The elder is right. The appearance of a dish is the icing on the cake after all. The quality of the dish depends on the taste of the dish—" Please."

Wang Quwen stepped forward and handed over a pair of silver chopsticks.

The whole body is bright and bright, with beautiful color and luster, and the tail is inlaid with drop-shaped jade ornaments.

The jade was actually polished from spirit stone fragments, and even holding it in the hand could feel slight fluctuations in spirit power, like a breeze blowing around its tail.

Wang Quwen smiled and said: "We have always put the experience of diners first. This experience can be said to be in all aspects, including the environment setting of the restaurant and the fine polishing of tableware, all to bring the top experience to diners... "

"Oh," the man in Tsing Yi curled his lips, "Even if you put half of your thoughts on cooking, you won't let these messy things overwhelm the guests. Just tell me, which of these dishes are you most satisfied with?" together?"

Wang Quwen: "..."

Wang Quwen's smile was almost ferocious: "...This, this is this, please taste it."

Her fingertips were trembling, and her thoughts were no longer on the elder jury, but wishing to lift up the dish and smash it on the head of the man in front of her.

What the hell, what the hell is this!

Do you really think of yourself as an onion if you wear green?

Beside the dining table, the man in Tsing Yi frowned and picked up a small piece of scallop meat.

In fact, it is no longer the meat of scallops, but the meatballs made of scallops that have been hollowed out, chopped into puree with other kinds of seafood meat, and then mixed together.

This is Wang Quwen's most meticulously prepared dish. In the seemingly apricot-sized meatball, there are no less than ten kinds of precious seafood mysterious beasts added.She wants to let the salty taste explode in the mouths of the elders, let them turn into fish and swim in the deep sea, and be deeply captured by the magnificent things in the depths of the ocean!

Wang Quwen raised her hand, brushed her drooping hair behind her ears, and curled her lips imperceptibly.

Then she saw the man in Tsing Yi frowned and chewed a few times, then swallowed it whole with an expression like swallowing poison.

Wang Quwen: "..."

"It's too impetuous," the man in Tsing Yi said unceremoniously, "You think too much about this dish, and you mix too much, but you lose the most essential and purest things. Sea cucumbers, scallops, conch, clams... deal with it Although there are no flaws, it does not blend together very uniformly."

"I only see you showing off your skills. Just like your bright chopsticks and lights, they are all distracting things."

As he said that, he put down his chopsticks, and began to mutter non-stop, "It's not as good as the cup of evaporated milk the day before yesterday", "I really can't expect it", etc. Wang Quwen couldn't understand, but the blood was rushing.

The elders also fell silent. It can be seen that they came to judge this time, and they are indeed headed by the attitude of people in Tsing Yi.

Wang Quwen's face was flushed, she lowered her head in a place where others couldn't notice, she kept winking at the elders' seat, and one of them was made impetuous by her, and couldn't help but whispered: "That... sir, why don't you try again?" Others? Qu Wen's cooking skills are definitely the best among the younger generation, she is just a little nervous, the rest of the dishes will definitely satisfy you..."

The man in Tsing Yi said with a cold face: "Culinary skills may have ups and downs, but you can tell your heart with one bite."

Wang Quwen was stunned for a moment, but before he could figure out what the so-called "heart" in his words meant, suddenly, the jade card that the man in Tsing Yi was playing with suddenly burst into bright light, shining brightly like a blazing sun rising .

The man in Tsing Yi was also taken aback.

From the moment he entered the door, he had always looked uninterested and bored, but at the moment when the jade plaque was lit up, Wang Quwen saw the man in Tsing Yi's eyes froze, and his whole temperament changed.

He was still sitting there, but in an instant, his whole body was as majestic as a mountain.

The surrounding people were all shocked, and in full view, the man in Tsing Yi suddenly got up: "Okay, I know the situation here, goodbye."

"Wait!" Someone among the elders immediately stood up, "There is also a Guanghuazhai to the west, which is the direct line of our Wang family, sir, you have to go and have a look - you can't leave!"

The man in Tsing Yi waved his sleeves: "Forget it, what about direct lineage, it's all these things."

The elder's expression changed rapidly, he winked imperceptibly to the side, and when he looked back, he still looked sad: "Sir, that's your blood..."

Like a thunderbolt on the ground, it exploded in Wang Quwen's ears.

Her eyes widened in an instant, and her whole body trembled like an electric shock—his blood, what blood?Recalling the tall portrait hanging in the middle hall when worshiping the ancestors at home, and the figure outlined with brush and ink on it, Wang Quwen's whole body became weak uncontrollably, and she almost collapsed on the ground.

How can this be?

how can that be?

The situation in the lobby has faintly changed, and there is a sense of imminent tension in the silence.The man in Tsing Yi held the jade tablet, was silent for a long time, and sighed softly.

"Why bother," he whispered, "how many generations have passed, what's the point of talking about blood?"

"Besides, you're trying everything possible to pull me back, isn't it for the sake of some bloodline?"

The elder bowed down respectfully: "Sir, you are joking, you are our root, of course we want to take you home."

The man in Tsing Yi shook his head with a smile: "Come on, if I really go back, I don't know how many people's interests will be touched."

"Thousands of years have passed, and you are no longer the group of people I am familiar with, and I am just a name to you. Your little life is prosperous, enjoying all the glory and wealth, how can you rush to give it to yourself?" Take the ancestor back and offer it on the altar?"

"and……"

He paused, his voice gradually became vicissitudes, with endless meaning of loneliness: "Guanghuazhai has also changed, it is not what I expected when I set it up."

"I think that when we set up Guanghuazhai, we just wanted to give the world's spiritual chefs a place to show themselves. We set up the "Chef Fairy" because we thought that even a poor chef with no background, as long as he has the ability and enthusiasm, he can Opening up a world on such a stage...but now?"

The man in Tsing Yi looked around and sighed sadly: "Look at you, Guanghuazhai has become a giant in the spirit chef industry, you are like a mountain pressing on other spirit chefs, you don't need to innovate or change, as long as you Look at them, win them over, select the obedient and well-behaved ones, and treat them as your own fresh blood. You are no longer the Guanghuazhai I know, what are you still thinking about finding my old ancestor?"

After a short pause, he smiled again: "Could it be that you are afraid that if I wander around outside, I will pull in some more people to create a 'Ming Hua Zhai' or a 'Dark Hua Zhai'?"

Everyone is silent.

The elder's waist was bent even lower, and his head was buried deeply, covering his expression: "How dare we?"

The man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly.

"If you dare not, what are you doing now?"

As soon as the voice fell, a snow-colored light suddenly lit up in the lobby. The light shot out from the decorations in all directions and corners, like a chessboard criss-crossing, covering the entire lobby.

Even Wang Quwen was stunned—yesterday, the Presbyterian Council sent someone to say that it was for tomorrow's assessment, and the lobby should be arranged in advance, so she just let the other party do it. How could the other party's so-called arrangement be set up in her lobby? The next trap!

If the sharp light had any substance, it split the dining tables and chairs in the lobby, and even the walls were overwhelmed, showing a faint tendency to crumble.Wang Quwen looked at it from the sidelines and couldn't help shouting: "This is my restaurant, elders, don't destroy my restaurant!"

No one ignored him.

The elders stood up one after another, their postures still respectful, but something was quietly mixed in that respect.

They bowed their heads to the center of the light array: "Sir, we just want to invite you to go back to Tianji City, there is no other meaning."

"Tianji City..." The man in Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, "You want me to go back and be a mascot, and it's best to dig out what I've learned all my life, especially those magical ingredients and recipes, so that Guanghua Go up another level?"

The elders were silent for a moment, then smiled inconspicuously: "If sir is willing, of course that would be the best."

"Would you like a fart," the man in Tsing Yi scolded, "You guys are really living and going back, not to mention cooking skills, you can't even be honest in life - when you came to me yesterday, you were begging for nothing, and you insisted on letting me go. To comment on Guanghuazhai's juniors, you have already thought about all this at that time, right?"

"If it hadn't been for the fact that the master had not lost his childlike innocence and refused to recognize us all the time, we would not have been forced to make such a bad plan." The elder bent down and cupped his hands again, "Sir, please come with us."

The man in Tsing Yi looked at him fixedly, and after a long time, he gave a low "spit".

Then, in the eyes of Wang Quwen, who was involved in the fight for no reason and was shrinking from the side in fear, she unceremoniously raised her middle finger at the elders.

The man in Tsing Yi: "Fuck you."

……

In Yu's restaurant, the oven is slowly turning off.

Although the mud ball has not been taken out yet, the practitioners have such a keen sense of smell that the strong aroma has already invaded their noses, confusing their sense of smell.In the courtyard, Uncle Wang leaned on a cane, sat at the table, and stroked his beard with a smile.

"It's done—"

Accompanied by the boy's crisp voice, the oven was slowly turned on, and Yu Xiaotan was holding the dinner plate, and with a smile on his face, he brought out the baked mud ball that was reddened, and put it on the dining table.

The dry mud cracked, and hot steam rose from it.

Uncle Wang put a luminous jade tablet on the dining table.That is the central jade tablet corresponding to the jade tablet in the hands of the person in Tsing Yi, and it is also shining brightly in the sun at this moment, twinkling and twinkling.

"The diners will be here soon," Wang Bo looked at the mud ball happily, and said with a smile, "at his speed, it should be very soon."

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