Chu Mengxi smiled lightly, she didn't mind advertising Zhong Shu.

Some other employees who cooked the meal, holding the rich dishes in their hands, instantly felt that they were not fragrant.

......

On the other side, Zhong Shu sent the two girls away and asked Xiaoyu to clean up the restaurant.

Soon, tranquility returned.

It's just that Zhou Xiaoyu became more active, and kept asking Zhong Shu how he drove that gourd to beat people?

Zhong Shu didn't explain, but just said that the family heirloom treasure gourd to ward off evil spirits and attract wealth.

Zhou Xiaoyu naturally didn't believe it, but she was more excited, looking at it from time to time, or touching the big gourd with golden skin.

Even, he took the initiative to help Zhong Shu water the gourd, and he was very diligent.

At this time, another white Land Rover slowly stopped at the door of the store.

Two men stepped out of the car, one of whom was a young man in his twenties, with a sturdy physique, a steady gait, and a resolute and handsome appearance.

The other person was a middle-aged man, with a good posture, ordinary appearance, and a crepe glasses.

The two walked in directly, and couldn't help but look at the environment in the store.

"Two ......" Zhou Xiaoyu saw that there was a guest, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

However, the middle-aged man waved his hand and interrupted Zhou Xiaoyu's words.

The man turned his gaze to Zhong Shu and said politely, "Excuse me, you are Mr. Zhong!"

Zhong Shu also looked at him and found that these two people were not ordinary people, they were obviously both practitioners.

However, the strength is very low, and even the grandfather and grandson of the Ye family that day can't compare.

Which middle-aged man is only in the middle of his internal strength.

As for the other young man, he didn't even have internal strength, not even as good as Ye Shuiqing, just the [Ming Jin] range of ordinary people.

Probably, in the state of the Ming Jin perfection.

As long as the limits of the human body are not broken, whether it is an internal or external martial artist, it is called [Ming Jin].

As for the strength of Mingjin.

In the early days of Ming Jin, it was equivalent to the level of district-level sanda or boxing.

In the middle of Mingjin, it is equivalent to the municipal level.

In the later period of Ming Jin, it was equivalent to the provincial level.

The peak of Mingjin is equivalent to the national level.

Mingjin is perfect, equivalent to world-class.

Of course, these are the worlds of ordinary people, and they belong to the existence below the limits of the human body.

"Yes, it's me!" Zhong Shu suddenly lost interest and said lightly.

"Do you know who we are?" said the young man arrogantly when he saw that Zhong had a bad attitude.

At his Xue Liang's age, he can have the strength of Ming Jin and perfection, which is equivalent to the level of a world-class boxer.

He is naturally very arrogant.

You must know that even if the official cultivates national-level athletes, it must be selected from thousands of people, and even a lot of resources and financial resources can be spent to train a few national-level athletes.

As for the world-class ones, it is even more difficult, especially in martial arts fighting, and the talent is withering.

He can have such an achievement, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is already very remarkable.

However, where will Zhong Vulgar put it in his eyes?

As if looking at an idiot, he glanced at him twice, and said, "Who do I care who you are?" If you have something to say, say it quickly, let it go if you have nothing to do!"

Ding - Grumpy value +5 from Xue Liang!

"Boy, you speak politely...... Xue Liang was furious, with strong muscles, which was very intimidating.

Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't help but retreat in fright, thinking that he might be looking for trouble again.

It's just that the middle-aged man scolded: "Xiaoliang, don't be rude! This is the noble person that the old man said." ”

Hearing this, Xue Liang just snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"That one who was offended just now, and introduced himself below, the contemptible Xue Jianzhang is Ji Erye's assistant and housekeeper. You can call me Assistant Xue, or Steward Xue. The middle-aged man said politely.

"Xue Jianzhang, Second Master Ji, I don't know!" Zhong Shu thought about it carefully, shook his head and said.

Ding - Grumpy value +3 from Xue Liang!

"Hmph!" Xue Liang snorted coldly at this, extremely dissatisfied.

The more he confirmed in his heart that this guy of his age had just taken shit luck and got acquainted with the old man.

There is nothing brilliant in itself, it's just that the old man is afraid of a little kindness.

I haven't even heard of Ji Erye's name?

Obviously, he is too low-level!

"A few days ago, Old Man Ye came to your place for dinner, and the second master I just talked about is the second son of the old man. Xue Jianzhang was also slightly stunned, although his polite words did not change, but a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Old man Ye, naturally he is talking about Ye Kun.

He came this time, mainly to listen to the old man's order, and came here to pack a fried rice and go back.

Ye Kun has been obsessed with Zhong Vulgar's fried rice since the last time, and he has never had time to come again.

If only that's it.

Xue Jianzhang was just to bring food, he would definitely not be so polite to Zhong Shu.

But today, Ye Kun actually planned to come over by himself, but was stopped by his second son Ye Ji, thinking that this kind of trivial matter should be handed over to the next person to pack it back.

However, Ye Kun cautiously instructed him, saying that the hotel owner, Mr. Zhong, was his noble person and had received great kindness from him.

Warn him again that Zhong Shu is a gifted man who needs to be treated respectfully and treat Zhong Shu as he treats him.

Even Second Master Ji was curious, thinking that under his control, how could there be such a strange person?

After all, what an old man has a lot of vision.

Ye Kun was full of admiration, and replied with a non-answer: "When people are in the water in the small pool, there may be a Wolong in the shallow place." ”

Therefore, hearing this, Xue Jianzhang actually thought carefully.

I plan to take his son with him, and by the way, come to the process of packing and bringing rice, and get to know this talented person.

Even if you can't get along, it's a good thing to be familiar.

As a result, from the moment they met, he saw that Zhong Shu had no internal strength to cultivate, if he talked about the martial arts of the foreign family, Zhong Shu was even fairer-skinned, and from the outside, he did not have the fierce posture of the foreign martial arts cultivation at all.

Judging from Zhong Vulgar's speech and lazy temperament, he doesn't look like a Tianjiao strange person.

It's like a strange thing.

Therefore, even Xue Jianzhang felt that the old man was exaggerating.

It is estimated that it was because he was ashamed of the other party's favor and was afraid that he would neglect Zhong Vulgar, so the old man said this.

But no matter what, since Zhong Shu is kind to the old man, he naturally has to treat him politely.

"Oh, you said Ye Kun! I did come here, so what is the matter with your visit this time?" Zhong Shu thought for a while.

"Bold, how dare you call Ye Lao by his name?" Xue Liang shouted, almost moving in anger.

You must know that even Ji Erye's real name, few people dare to call it directly.

How noble is Ye Lao?

"Shut up, have you forgotten the old man's orders?" Xue Jianzhang drank him, looking extremely serious.

However, Xue Jianzhang guessed that Zhong Shu must not know what Ye Lao's identity was.

It's understandable.

He also said his meaning directly: "Actually, we came this time to bring food to the old man." After the last time the old man came to eat at your place, he was very nostalgic. ”

Zhong Shu was naturally too lazy to care about these, and said impatiently: "I said earlier, how many copies do you want?"

"Hmm... Six servings!" Xue Jianzhang thought about it, and heard that Miss Ye came with the old man last time, and she will eat this thing today.

Even, Ye Shuiqing planned to ask him to bring ten copies from the beginning, but as a result, Ye Kun said that six copies would be fine.

He naturally did what Ye Lao wanted.

"Okay! wait!" Zhong Shu dropped a sentence before lazily walking into the kitchen.

It's still a pot!

Burn the oil!

Instantly, the fragrance is everywhere.

"Huh?" The two who had been sitting and waiting couldn't help frowning.

Later, stir-fry the ham sausage and pour in the rice.

One process after another, constantly sprinkled in the air, stir-fried.

The fragrance has undergone a qualitative change, more penetrating and more intense.

"Dad..."Xue Liang's original arrogant attitude almost drooled.

As a person who practices martial arts, in fact, it is more delicious than ordinary people.

"What the old man said is not all lies, there are indeed some means ......" At this time, Xue Jianzhang seemed to suddenly realize, and muttered a wry smile about it.

After all, Ye Lao was the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association in this province, and he had a preconceived idea that the person who talked to Ye Lao was naturally at the peak of martial arts.

He has only now realized that the real means to amaze Ye Lao should be Zhong Vulgar's cooking skills.

If you want to talk about martial arts, how can Zhong Shu make Ye Lao marvel and praise strange people?

Only the kitchen road, Ye Lao has never dabbled in, will be amazed and highly respected.

Looking at the boxes of packaged fried rice, the aroma was fragrant, which made Xue Jianzhang have a huge appetite.

Xue Liang next to him looked at it even more dumbfoundedly.

Seeing this, Xue Jianzhang said, "I'm sorry, let's trouble four more copies!"

After speaking, he glared at Xue Liang, meaning that the six parts could not be moved.

Zhong Shu frowned slightly, but there was business coming to the door, so he didn't say anything, and continued to fry four more copies.

However, Xue Liang couldn't wait, picked up the one next to him and said, "Dad, I'd better eat this one first, lest it get cold first." How can I bring it back and explain it to Ye Lao and the second master?"

Xue Jianzhang sighed, and didn't stop it, it is true that the sooner it comes out of the pot, the faster it will cool.

"How come? It's so delicious?" Xue Liang was full of praise in an instant, and his expression was shocked.

At this time, he looked at Zhong Shi's gaze, less contempt and arrogance before, and full of horror and doubt?

"Ahem!" Xue Jianzhang coughed dryly twice, reminding his son to pay attention to his rhetorical attitude.

Don't be like a hillbilly, someone who is completely disgraced to him.

Even if he guessed that the fried rice might be delicious, such a gaffe seemed too ignorant.

Xue Liang naturally understood what his father meant, but he was shocked not only by the delicious taste, but also by the feeling that the fried rice had boosted his qi and blood.

"Dad, this fried rice is not only very delicious, but also replenishes a lot of qi and blood. ”

"What did you say?" Rao is hearing this, with Xue Jianzhang's concentration, he couldn't help but be moved.

You must know that for martial artists, qi and blood are very important things.

Theoretically speaking, the stronger the martial artist, the stronger the qi and blood.

"Dad, the strength of the qi and blood replenished by this fried rice is comparable to some precious medicinal herbs that replenish qi and blood. Xue Liang also became more and more frightened the more he ate, and said.

If this thing is eaten every day, it will be of great benefit to the martial artist!

Hear it!

Xue Jianzhang couldn't hold it anymore, so he picked up a box of fried rice that had been in the pot before, and took out his chopsticks to eat.

With just one bite, he was shocked.

Sure enough, not only is it delicious, but it can also replenish qi and blood, and it is not weak in the slightest about some precious medicinal materials?