When the premiere ended, people still did not slow down, and they always felt that the blood that had accumulated for a long time was exhausted in those more than two hours, and they were only left with fireless embers.

Huang Siheng didn't know how he walked out of the movie theater, he felt that he was floating very much now, even if he stepped on the ground, he didn't have a down-to-earth feeling. The power of the whole person has been turned into fuel in the process of watching the movie, and after the gushing, I only feel endless emptiness, which is a kind of happy emptiness.

"Hey, wait a minute. The familiar voice in his ears made Huang Siheng stop and turn around with his partners.

Compared with ordinary audiences, Tong Jianjun is much better, first, he is the actor himself, and many parts of the movie are his own experience, and besides, he has been flying a lot recently, and even went to outer space for a walk, and his bearing capacity is much stronger.

"Teacher Tong?!" the students all exclaimed, they all had an unreal feeling, the head teacher who was in contact with every day on weekdays suddenly turned into a heroic male protagonist in the movie, making people unable to distinguish the boundary between reality and illusion.

"I said I was going to invite you to lunch, why did you forget it so quickly?" Tong Jianjun said with a smile.

"Is there such a thing?" everyone looked at Huang Siheng, he was the only one who had spoken to Tong Jianjun before, he didn't say it, and everyone didn't know.

"I'm sorry, I focused on watching the premiere and forgot about ......" Huang Siheng coughed to hide his embarrassment.

On weekdays, being invited to dinner and tea by the head teacher is something that students avoid, but now, all students have a feeling of being hit by happiness.

"Teacher Tong, did you cook the dishes yourself at noon?" Ye Yuqi asked expectantly, when he went to the countryside to study before, the fried vegetables and mapo tofu made by Tong Jianjun are still haunting to this day.

"Oh, do you want to eat the food I cooked yourself?" Tong Jianjun thought for a while, "If I can take you to my house to eat in Muqiao, I don't have a house here in Xiahai." ”

"I don't need my own house, when I came to the sea before, my family took me to a restaurant where there was a pot on the table where you could fry it yourself. Ye Yuqi said immediately.

"What do you think?" Tong Jianjun asked the other students.

"No opinion at all!" Even Huang Siheng has no intention of objecting, no one will have trouble with his mouth and stomach.

"That's okay, I'll inform Qi Aya, Ye Yuqi, you send me the address. Tong Jianjun took out his mobile phone and said, "Oh yes, wait for me to turn on the phone first." ”

The students were stunned for a moment, and then burst into cheers, attracting the attention of many passers-by. However, although the premiere was over, the movie was not released worldwide immediately, and people only saw a few children cheering around a man, thinking that it was a star, but there was no impression, only a feeling that it seemed to have been seen somewhere.

It wasn't until Tong Jianjun left with the students that people noticed the propaganda posters they had blocked before, and they suddenly realized that they had missed 100 million.

Taxi came to the restaurant Ye Yuqi said, Tong Jianjun looked at it, and it seemed that the sanitary conditions were not bad. The facilities inside are as Ye Yuqi said, there is a charcoal stove pot in the middle of the table, which seems to be for guests.

Because they missed the taste of going to the countryside to study, the students unanimously asked for green vegetables and mapo tofu, and Tong Jianjun naturally met their requirements.

The dishes on other tables are semi-finished dishes, which can be eaten as long as they are slightly stewed or fried, but Tong Jianjun's table is completely done by himself. He found the largest semi-round table in the store, asked for a cutting board and kitchen knife, and a row of condiments, and began his daily cooking career, only this time the location was changed from the kitchen at home to the table in the restaurant.

The ingredients flew in the air, but they didn't leak out and fell steadily into the pot. The light of the knife and the shadow of the shovel are intertwined, playing a heavenly sound on the tip of the tongue.

The other diners in the restaurant had no intention of eating, they stared at the direction where Tong Jianjun was, the smell of vegetables coming out of there had already shrouded the restaurant, and even there were diners outside the door who smelled the fragrance and found them.

"Boss, is that your chef here?" a very interested diner asked the owner of the restaurant, "How much does it cost to ask him to cook a meal?"

"I want to know too!" said the restaurant owner helplessly, if he had such a chef, he would earn more than he did now by selling tickets without selling food, "he is also a customer who comes here to eat." ”

In the midst of the conversation, Tong Jianjun had already started the next dish.

Picked the freshest fish head in the store, and after Tong Jianjun marinated it a little, he picked up a small kitchen knife. Everyone couldn't see his movements clearly, and almost with a flash of the knife, the process had already been completed.

"What happened?" The onlookers were puzzled, feeling that there was no difference between the fish head before and after the knife, and it was put into the pot.

"Why don't you fry it first?" someone asked, but no one could answer him, "and it's only been marinated for a short time, and the fishy smell hasn't been cleaned, right?"

After such a short while, Tong Jianjun had already cut the condiments, and several food dragons flew straight into the pot from the cutting board, and Tong made vegetables and cut ingredients and fed them at the same time.

"Stew!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone felt a wave of heat coming from the surface, and a rising fire snake poked out of the charcoal stove, tightly wrapping the cauldron of stewed fish.

Does our charcoal stove still have the function of turning on a big fire? I don't know how long it has been using! The restaurant owner stared stupidly at the flames coming out of the charcoal stove, feeling a little confused in his mind.

It was silly for a large group of people to stare at the pot, but not one of them made a sound, just quietly waiting for the moment when the pot opened.

"There are so many people here, Tong Bayi, where are you?" Mi Qi Aya shouted from outside the crowd.

No one looked back, their attention was all on the pot. Through some gaps in the lid of the pot, there is already an extremely attractive aura sneaking out, making people look forward to the scene when the lid is really opened.

But what made them stunned was that Tong Jianjun actually left the pot at this node, turned around and waved his hand outside the door: "We are here." ”

"Wow, it tastes delicious. Mi Qi Aya easily lined up the crowd, and under the effect of her ability, no one noticed that this girl with a greedy face was the big star Mi Qi Aya, "When will the pot be boiled?"

"It's coming. Tong Jianjun shook his fingers, as if counting something, "You sit down first." ”

"Hmm. Mi Qi Aya nodded and sat down on the side.

The unopened pot seems to have a magical power, making it impossible to take the sight out of it. Even Ye Yuqi and others, who were looking forward to Mi Qi Aya's arrival, didn't realize that their idol had sat beside them.

"It's time!"

Tong Jianjun's fingers tapped on the tabletop, and the force went straight to the pot. Something that had been accumulating strength was awakened at this moment, and suddenly opened the lid of the pot that sealed it.

"Ah, eyes!" a blinding golden light shot out from under the lid of the pot, stinging people's eyes.

When they regained their sight, they found that a thick hot mist spread out from the pot, rolling in layers like a sea of clouds. And in the middle of this sea of clouds, a majestic black dragon head with domineering power rose out, wrapped in bright red flames, as if it was going to reach the sky.

"The sea of clouds is furious, and the ink dragon is soaring. Tong Jianjun caught the lid of the pot that was flying with one hand and introduced it with a smile.

Looking at this feast like a work of art, Li Miku felt that he couldn't do anything, even though the overflowing fragrance was extremely attractive, but the dragon's eyes like a living creature were angry, but it made people feel a lot of pressure.

Watching me, still looking at me, looking at me again......

A pair of chopsticks stabbed straight out, directly clipping the dragon's jaw. This seemed to be a signal, and the dragon slaying warriors stretched out their weapons one after another, so that this black dragon could only come out of the sea of clouds, but enter the belly of a person.

"Uh-huh-" Delicious moans came and went, whether it was remorse for slaying the dragon or disillusionment at not seeing such a delicacy again......