The Christmas heat goes quickly, because it is the end of the year, and in a few days, New Year's Day, the new year will be coming. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Chinese mainland with a long history.

Shanghai.

This city that never sleeps, even if it changes time and space, is still so prosperous.

On the second day of Christmas, a large food court business district under Tang's family, as if to hold a conference, not to mention the isolation and clearance, Tang also mobilized a lot of capable manpower to remove Christmas ornaments, what Christmas trees, Christmas posters have disappeared, replaced by many exquisite and restrained ancient style ornaments.

With the increase of ornaments, a large area of the neighborhood gradually adds some atmosphere of the annual food festival.

On the square, a certain elite foreman shouted at the Tang pawns who were busy working nearby, "Yes, the table is set for me, and the kitchen table must be placed according to the delineated area, and the line pressing is not good!

Even if there is no foreman to remind them, the pawns don't dare to be careless in their hearts.

Why?

Just thinking that two days later, the ancient "Young Talent New Year Hunting" in the Chinese world will be opened, and the mood of this group of Tang pawns represents the voice of the tens of thousands of people, full of expectations!

At that time, all over the country, all young chefs under the age of 25 who are a little confident that their cooking skills are passable, regardless of their poor families, will converge to Shanghai.

A certain pawn set up a kitchen table, pointed to the small stall marked with No. 111 at the bottom of his feet, and said mysteriously to his companions: "Hey, listen to me, coincidentally, I happen to know the chef who won the bid to win this stall." Do you know that the new chef, who is in his early twenties, will definitely be in the hunt this year!"

"Brother Long, don't blow it!"

The dark-skinned young pawn complained: "Let's do a good job to make the performance appraisal more beautiful, and we can get the Tang family's internal cooking training quota as soon as possible!"

"Ah, you can't blow two sentences?" the older pawn glared.

"Shh

The others were suddenly silent.

A general director in charge of the decoration of this block came to inspect, it was a familiar face, a member of the Tang clan, who had appeared on the stage of the Sapporo international competition!

Dressed in a black suit with a thick scalp, Tang Jingtao came with his hands in his hands, and an overseer followed him sweaty, constantly explaining something.

When the leader left, the neighborhood exploded, and dozens of Tang miscellaneous servants, in twos and threes, gathered together and whispered.

"Can the Tang clan be in the limelight this year, so that people from all walks of life can appreciate the power of the host Tang clan, I hope it will all be on this Young Master Tang!"

"Who's to say it isn't!"

"The Shanghai Tang Clan, the reason why we have been able to sit firmly in the chair of the leading boss of the Shanghai Realm over the past hundred years is also because there are talented people from generation to generation. This year's Young Talent Hunt, Tang Jingtao has the hope of challenging those five defenders!"

Similar sounds, wherever Tang Jingtao inspected, they were transmitted.

After wandering around, Tang Jingtao returned to the office of the 'New Year's Hunting' conference.

This is a building full of Chinese style, along the corridor, all the way to the innermost floor, Tang Jingtao stopped in front of the house with the chairman's sign hanging and knocked on the door.

"Lan Lao. ”

Tang Jingtao entered the house and said to an old man who was painting ink paintings with great interest: "The main venues have been inspected, the construction progress is no problem, and the venue will be arranged before dusk tonight." ”

After a while, the old man put down his pen and looked up, and he didn't ask about work, but asked with a smile: "Xiao Tang, last year you will lose outside the top ten, and this year, the goal is to enter the top ten?"

The so-called "Young Talents New Year's Hunting" top 10 naturally refers to the ranking of the five Chinese shows.

The annual conference, which brings together young talents from all over the country, is sure to attract much attention.

No matter what era it is, if the children of the poor succeed in the counterattack, the topic is quite explosive, not to mention that it is ranked among the top ten talents in the country, almost standing on the same line as the "China Five Shows", and has attracted the attention of many bigwigs?

In the past meetings, it is not that there are no children of poor families who have been favored by giants, accepted as disciples or simply cultivated as heirs, on the contrary, these examples have increased dramatically in recent years.

Therefore, it is foreseeable that in Shanghai two days later, the number of young people will be unprecedentedly inflated.

"Top ten?"

Listening to the Lan family's old man's implicit question, Tang Jingtao didn't think much about it, and said lightly: "No, I'm going to attack the position of the "China Five Shows", someone should fall, they have been too comfortable in the past two years!"

Hearing this, the old man of the Lan clan stared slightly.

Looking at Tang Jingtao's ambitious eyes, the old man of the Lan family had to praise in his heart: "No wonder the Tang family is prosperous...... In this generation, there is Tang Yuqiong's female baby in the lineage, and Tang Jingtao in the side branches, a man and a woman, which is enough to ensure that the ancestral business of the Tang family will be solid after 20 years. ”

"That's right!"

Thinking of Tang Yuqiong, the old man of the Lan clan asked curiously, "Are you little princesses of the Tang clan back?"

"I have returned from Dongying. ”

Tang Jingtao nodded.

"That ......"

The old man of the Lan clan had something to ask, but his eyes flickered and hesitated.

"What does Lan Lao want to ask?" Tang Jingtao maintained absolute respect for the old man in front of him, for no other reason, this old man was the pillar of the Lan clan's gate valve, a famous dragon giant, who often played chess and discussed with the Heavenly King who lived deep in the Great Interior.

The old man of the Lan family was ashamed: "That's it, when you reach the realm of our waiting, if you pursue ancient recipes, you will be imprisoned." The past is the past tense!"

Exit the office of the executive chairman of this year's meeting.

Bang!

The door closed, Tang Jingtao walked a few steps, but suddenly woke up and stopped in the corridor, "Pursuing ancient recipes?"

He finally came back to his senses.

"Could it be that Lan Lao also had an idea about the ancient recipe in that person's hand?!"

Tang Jingtao thought of that person, and suddenly, his mind was full of shocking pictures of glowing dishes and visions.

The golden bun that laughed in unison.

A soul pack that gives people the feeling of reincarnation in the past life.

In the past, these recipes were the unique skills of a giant pressing the bottom of the box, but in modern times, when the ancients have passed away for a long time, the recipes still shine with a precious light, and it is no wonder that an old dragon giant is greedy.

Anyone who pays attention to that person probably has a little thought about the treasures and recipes in his hand, right?

"Humph!"

Tang Jingtao snorted in a low voice, and said secretly: "Overseas, especially in the closed Dongying Realm, that Ogre Demon King can protect you, but when you return to China, according to the situation of the Chinese Realm, even if the dragon leader is willing to come forward to protect you, not everyone will sell face!"

"I hope you don't die and go home!"

"Just stay overseas...... Be a lonely ghost of the Xia clan!"

……

The land of Qilu.

Eight-sided building.

Yan Qi, the leader of the dark realm who has been returning to China for a while, is practicing calligraphy.

Li Han was actually there, washing Yan Qi's brush with a shy face, with a posture of serving a scholar.

Finally, after the notebook was written, Li Han couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Yan, two days ago, I heard that the dragon head was in the inner hall, and I was furious, which silenced Bai Yulou up and down......"

"Shh

Yan Qi pointed out.

Li Han pretended not to see it, and asked: "Is the anger of the dragon head related to your stay in Dongying for a long time and not returning?

Hearing this, Yan Qi's brush rested on the mountain pen holder, and his eyes swept calmly.

"The Buddhist scriptures say that there are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, resentment for a long time, can't ask for it, and can't let go of ......"

After a pause, Yan Qi showed a hint of ridicule and said: "That one, he can't ask for it, he can't let go, he is bitter and angry." ”

Li Han heard his pupils shrink.

Can't ask for it, can't let it go?

About that person?

There was a knock on the door outside the study, and a waiter from the eight-sided building, respectfully, presented a letter.

In this era, it is convenient to meet and chat online, and the exchange of letters is limited to a few cases. Yan Qi looked at the envelope and smiled: "Sure enough, he still can't put it down." ”

The handwritten letter of the dragon leader is very simple:

You don't have to meddle anymore, I've sent another envoy to Dongying.

"Envoy?"

Laughing sarcastically, Yan Qi said: "I think it's black and white impermanence!"

Li Han was stunned.

What with what?

"By the way, about this year's "Young Talent New Year's Party Hunting" ......"