Chapter 787: The Name of a Man (I)

"Halberd robbery?"

Xia Yu paused.

Zhou Li and Zhou Hu, the two muscular brothers, glanced at each other, and Qi Qi locked his eyes on Xia Yu.

Sensing the gaze behind him, Xia Yu really couldn't cry or laugh.

Get!

I just returned to China, and it was all trouble.

However, Xia Yu cared more about the instigator, he glanced at the past, and couldn't help but whistle in his heart, what a handsome little brother.

A few steps away, a young man with medium and long hair, wearing shiny earrings and a fashionable suit, thought it was a certain star at first glance, and his confident aura was quite strong.

"You are?"

Xia Yu bowed his head at him.

"Contemptible Zhao Period. The young man grinned brightly, and that sunny smile was really piercing.

"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 halberd hasn't started yet, what are you running!"

"Neuropathy. ”

This response didn't make Zhao Qi angry, he just coughed: "Well, it doesn't matter if you eat halberds or something, but Zhao's Winery has a check-in rule every time you hunt talents, although you are arranged by Aunt Zhao to stay, you are always a guest." ”

"The truth of following the local customs, I don't need to bother to speak, right?"

Who knew that Xia Yuli didn't pay attention to it.

Zhao Qi watched him disappear, looked at Zhou Li and Zhou Hu brothers, shrugged his shoulders and said: "The hunt will start tomorrow, it's too late for you to find a place to stay, use your brains to think of a way to save yourself!"

A courtyard of Zhao's winery.

"How?"

Seeing Zhao Qi coming back, more than a dozen men and women gathered here surrounded him.

"I can't get out of the details, but it's a little familiar. Zhao Qi spread his hand.

"Didn't your Aunt Zhao tell you more?"

A young girl asked, wide-eyed. Her name is Yuan Yun, seventeen years old, she came to Shanghai from Jinling to participate in the hunting, the contemporary Junjie of the Yuan family in the southern capital, but she is already a well-known special chef at a young age.

"I only know Chef Zhu, since that guy was brought by Chef Zhu, he must also be a powerful deer chaser in this session. Zhao Qi said.

The Zhu chef in his mouth is naturally Zhu Qing.

"Hmmm......"

Yuan Yun pondered and said: "Otherwise, tonight we will go to him to have a tea party, which can be regarded as a joint operations meeting on the eve of the hunting!"

"No problem!"

Zhao Qi seconded.

These two people, one is the leader of the women present, the other is the leader of the young men, and the others have no objection when they see that they have made a decision.

So, not long after, Zhao Qi found Zhao Tong, the owner of the winery.

"Aunt Zhao!"

The young man first greeted respectfully, and then carefully told Zhao Tong of his decision to hold a tea party tonight.

"Tea party, no problem, wait......"

Zhao Tong put down a book of wine and rubbed his eyebrows, thinking that he had just heard it wrong, "You say it again, which courtyard are you going to hold a tea party?"

"It's right next door to you at the Guanlan Temple. ”

After hearing it clearly this time, Zhao Tong was stunned for a while, and then pointed out that Zhao Qi was angry and said, "Did you go over to trouble others today?"

Zhao Qi was so frightened that he took a step back and shook his head hurriedly, "What's the matter, just say hello, the friendly kind!"

Zhao Tong said with a straight face: "You lead the group of residents of Zhao's Winery to participate in the hunting, the small group is strong enough, don't expect to pull that person into the group." He's not the same person as you. ”

"Auntie, just tell me who he is!" Zhao Qi asked with a cheeky face.

"It's all said, and you're not all the way!"

"That ......"

Zhao Qi's eyes rolled, and he observed a trace of curiosity between Zhao Tong's eyebrows, and his heart was shocked, "Could it be that Aunt Zhao doesn't know much about him?"

Zhao Tong was deflated, and the location of the tea party could not be determined, so Zhao Qi was anxious and wanted to rush back to gather a group of talented people to discuss again.

Unexpectedly, passing by the Guanlan Courtyard where Zhu Qing and Xia Yu settled, I saw the brightly lit courtyard and someone coming out.

"When do you write down half of the spices used in the dish, and when do you pass my occupancy assessment, there is not only 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 sweating.

Zhao Qi secretly observed, and when Xia Yu returned to the house and closed the door, he slipped into the courtyard neatly, "Check-in assessment?"

Zhou Li, who was holding the pen, looked up at him blankly, then lowered his head, staring at a piece of paper dripping with ink in front of him in a daze, and couldn't write a word.

Zhou Hu stopped and muttered: "My head is going to explode!"

At this time, a wisp of strange fragrance was carried by the wind and floated to the end of his nose, Zhao Qi inhaled it lightly, and only felt that his body bones were a few taels lighter.

"It smells so good!"

I couldn't help but keep my eyes firmly on the plate of fried noodles on the stone table that only ate a small half, "Spice fried noodles?"

The noodles are very thin, with uniform thickness, and there are no side dishes such as three threads on the whole plate of fried noodles, only noodles.

It was obviously a fried noodle that seemed very plain, but it made Zhao Qi's appetite burn brightly.

There were extra clean chopsticks on the stone table, and Zhao Qi didn't think about it, so he picked up a ball of fried noodles and put it in his mouth.

Boom!

As soon as the teeth were bitten, it was as if the bowstring had been broken.

In an instant, the cracking taste, as if a strong wind was blowing through his mouth, Zhao Qi was taken aback, only to see the wind whistling towards him, but when he was swallowed by the wind into his body, he did not imagine the sharp pain of the wind blade slashing his body.

On the contrary, Zhao Qi felt like he had jumped naked into a pool full of fish, being manipulated by the fish, each area had a slimy, slippery touch, and shame was full of nerves about to explode.

Something was arching his face.

Zhao Qi opened his eyes, but let out a frightened scream, and a strange fish floated in front of him.

When I looked closely, I realized that it was a monkfish that had been magnified countless times.

After a long night, he was awake in a cold sweat, and Zhao Qi saw Zhou Li and Zhou Hu brothers surrounded by him and looked at him.

"What did you eat?" Zhou Li asked.

"Spices, how many spices are there?" Zhou Hu's eyes were eager.

"Spare me!"

Zhao Qi raised his hand in surrender: "I can't eat anything!"

"Then, try it again!"

Zhou Li held the chopsticks, struggled very much, picked up a ball of noodles and sent it to the mouth.

Seeing this, Zhao Qi couldn't help complaining.

Damn.

No wonder there is still half a plate left in such a delicious shredded fried mein.

The food is delicious, but the artistic conception is too terrible.

Thinking that he was naked and being wantonly played with by a huge monster fish, Zhao Qi blushed, and then rubbed his face and said viciously: "Labor and management are standard straight men!"

……

In the house, there is a different world.

The exterior looks like a bamboo house, and the interior is a professional modern kitchen.

Hearing a scream outside, Zhu Qing was snorting on the chair, and couldn't help but look at the young man who was meditating in front of the kitchen counter: "This kid, the empty house is just that, my kitchen is all used by him as a check-in assessment reward, ready to be used by those two fools." ”

On the dining table in front of her, there was also a plate of vegetarian fried noodles.

Before, Zhu Qing saw Xia Yu say that the scrapped dough was scrapped, knead some shredded dough at will, and stir-fry it when it was put into the pot, so these dishes of fried noodles were Zhu Qing's dinner, she was different from Zhao Qi outside, and she enjoyed eating very much.

Picking up the last ball of noodles with chopsticks, Zhu Qing let out a strange laugh when he ate it.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

"I just like this kind of tricky painting style......"

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