Chapter 787: People's Names (Part 1)
"Food halberd?"
Xia Yu paused.
Zhou Li and Zhou Hu looked at each other and locked their eyes at Xia Yu.
Xia Yu was really amused and crying when he noticed the gaze behind him.
have to!
I just returned to China, and it was all a lot of trouble.
However, Xia Yu cared more about the instigator. He glanced at him and couldn't help but whistle in his heart. What a handsome young man.
A young man with medium-length hair was a few steps away, wearing shiny earrings and a fashionable suit. At first glance, he thought he was a certain star, and his confidence aura was quite strong.
"Who are you?"
Xia Yu nodded at him.
"I am Zhao Qi." The young man smiled brightly with his teeth, and the sunny smile was really eye-catching.
"Zhao Qi?"
Xia Yu nodded, then turned around and left. Zhao Qi didn't expect him to react like this. He was stunned for a moment and shouted at him: "Hey, the food halberd hasn't started yet, why are you running away!"
"Neuropathy."
This response did not make Zhao Qi angry. He just coughed: "Well, it doesn't matter if you eat and eat halberds or something, but Zhao's winery always hunts whenever you are a talented person. There is a check-in rule. Although you arranged by Aunt Zhao to stay in, you will be a guest."
"I don't have to talk too much about the principle of following the local customs, right?"
Unexpectedly, Xia Yuli ignored it.
Zhao Qi watched him disappear, looked at Zhou Li and brother Zhou Hu, shrugged, "The hunting will be started tomorrow. It's too late for you to find a place to stay. Use your brain to find a way to save yourself!"
A courtyard in Zhao's Winery.
"how?"
Seeing Zhao Qi come back, more than a dozen men and women gathered here gathered around.
"I can't figure out the details, but I'm a little familiar with each other." Zhao Qi spread his hands.
"Didn't your Aunt Zhao tell you much?"
A girl asked with her eyes wide open. Her name was Yuan Yun, seventeen years old. She came to Shanghai from Jinling to participate in the hunting meeting. She is a contemporary hero of the Yuan family in the Nandu. She is already a well-known special chef at a young age.
"I only recognize Chu Zhu. Since that guy was brought by Chu Zhu, he must be a powerful fighter for this session," said Zhao Qi.
The Zhu Chu he mentioned was naturally Zhu Qing.
"Um……"
Yuan Yun thought to himself: "Or why not, we will go to his place to hold a tea party tonight, which is also a joint combat meeting on the eve of the hunting ceremony!"
"no problem!"
Zhao Qi attached.
These two people, one is the leader of the women present, and the other is the young male leader. Seeing that they had made a decision, the others had no objection.
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 he carefully told Zhao Tong about the decision to hold a tea party tonight.
"Have a tea party? No problem, wait..."
Zhao Tong put down a book of wine scriptures and rubbed his eyebrows, thinking that he had just heard it wrong, "Say it again, which courtyard is going to hold a tea party?"
"It's right next to you Guanlan Courtyard."
After hearing it clearly this time, Zhao Tong was stunned for a while before pointing at Zhao Qi and said angrily: "Did you go over to cause trouble for others today?"
Zhao Qi was so scared that he took a step back and shook his head quickly, "No, it's just a greeting, a kind kind!"
Zhao Tong said with a stern face: "You are leading the Zhao Family Winery as a group of guests to participate in the hunting. The small group is strong enough. Don't expect to pull that person into the group. He is not the same as you."
"Auntie, just tell me who he is!" Zhao Qi asked with a shameless face.
"I've said that I'm not the same as you!"
"That……"
Zhao Qi's eyes turned, and he observed a hint of curiosity that could not be hidden between Zhao Tong's eyebrows and eyes. He was shocked, "Does Aunt Zhao not know his background very well?"
Zhao Tong was defeated and could not settle the location of the tea party. Zhao Qi was anxious and wanted to rush back to summon a group of talents to discuss again.
Unexpectedly, when passing by the Guanlan Courtyard where Zhu Qing and Xia Yu settled, someone heard a brightly lit courtyard.
"When do you write down half of the spices used in the dishes, and when will you pass my check-in assessment. Not only does it have a bedroom, but also a professional kitchen for you to use."
The boy I met at noon was standing at the light.
Zhou Li and Zhou Hu brothers, one sat at the stone table in the courtyard, and the other stood sweaty.
Zhao Qi observed secretly, and waited for Xia Yu to return to the house and disappear after he slipped into the yard quickly, "Check in and assess?"
Zhou Li, who held the pen, looked up at him blankly, then lowered his head and stared at a piece of paper dripping with ink in front of him, and could not even write a word.
Zhou Hu stopped and murmured: "My head is about to explode!"
At this time, a strange fragrance was swept by the wind and floated to the end of the nose. Zhao Qi sucked it gently, and only felt a few taels of lighter bones in his body.
"It smells so good!"
I couldn't help but stare at a plate of fried noodles that I only ate half on the stone table, "Spicy fried noodles?"
The noodles are very thin, with even thickness, and there are no side dishes such as three silks in the whole plate of fried noodles, only the noodles are shredded.
It was obviously a very plain fried noodles, but it made the appetite in Zhao Qi's eyes burn.
There were extra clean chopsticks on the stone table. Zhao Qi didn't think about it, so he picked up a ball of fried noodles and put them into his mouth.
Bang bang bang bang!
When the teeth bite, it seemed as if the bowstrings were broken.
The instant cracking taste seemed to be blowing through his mouth. Zhao Qi was shocked and saw the strong wind whistling towards him. However, when he was swallowed by the strong wind, he did not imagine the severe pain of the stroke blade slashing his body.
On the contrary, Zhao Qi felt that he jumped naked into the pool full of fish, and was played with by the fish. Every area had a sticky and slippery touch, and shame was filled with nerves about to explode.
Something was urging his face.
Zhao Qi opened his eyes, but let out a scream of frightening scream, and a strange fish floated in front of him.
After looking closely, I found that it was an Ankang fish that had been magnified countless times.
After a while, he was sweating all over his head. When Zhao Qi saw Zhou Li, Zhou Hu brothers surrounded him and looked at him.
"What did you eat?" Zhou Li asked.
"Spices, how many kinds of spices are there?" Zhou Hu's eyes were anxious.
"Give me aside!"
Zhao Qi raised his hand and surrendered: "I can't eat anything!"
"Then, try it again!"
Zhou Li held the chopsticks and struggled very hard, picking up a ball of dough wire to send it to the import.
Seeing this, Zhao Qi couldn't help but complain.
Fuck.
No wonder such delicious fried noodles can still have half a plate left.
The food is delicious, but the artistic conception is too terrible.
Thinking of his naked body being played with by a huge monster fish, Zhao Qi blushed a moment, then rubbed his face and said viciously: "Labor and capital are standard straight men!"
...
There is another world in the room.
It looks like a bamboo house, but the interior is a professional and modern kitchen.
Hearing a scream outside, Zhu Qing was laughing on the chair, and couldn't help but look at the boy who was pondering in front of the kitchen counter for more: "It's fine for this kid, it's okay to have an empty room, he used my kitchen as a reward for check-in assessment, and was ready to use it for those two stupid goods."
There was also a plate of plain fried noodles on the dining table in front of her.
Before, Zhu Qing saw Xia Yu use his own words to say that the scrapped dough was kneading some shredded dough and stir-fry it in the pot. So these few plates of fried noodles were Zhu Qing's dinner. She was different from Zhao Qi outside and enjoyed it.
He picked up the last ball of dough with chopsticks, and when he ate it, Zhu Qing let out a strange laugh.
"It's interesting."
"I just like this kind of prank style..."
Chapter completed!