CH.7 Strange
The old Qi who was about to enter the house also stopped when he saw Zheng Ke coming back, "You kid came back really fast." ”
Zheng Ke was wondering who these burly men were, and when he heard his relatives calling him, he also took his attention back.
"I caught a fish, so I came back. Zheng Ke said simply.
I was teased by Lao Jing just now, so that Lao Qi couldn't get off the stage, and when he saw Zheng Ke carrying a bucket, he also wanted to imitate Lao Jing and ridicule Zheng Ke, so he pretended to be deep and coughed lightly.
"Xiao Zheng, what kind of fish are you catching? Don't be afraid to be too small, I know that there are eight or nine centimeters of fish in the pool, but in this weather, you may not be good at fishing, if it's only five or six centimeters, don't worry, we old guys, won't look down on you." ”
"Huh?" Zheng Ke looked down at the bucket, and then looked up at Lao Qi, "Old Qi, the shortest fish I catch is 20 centimeters." ”
"Flutter. ”
Lao Tong couldn't help but laugh, although Lao Jing was not as exaggerated as Lao Tong, but for a perennial zombie face, this slight change in expression was already very surprising.
Old Qi blushed, didn't say a word, turned around and sat down back in his previous seat. Just now he was still boasting that it was not easy to catch an eight-centimeter fish, but the shortest of the few fish Zheng Ke caught was 20 centimeters.
Lose face...... It's a shame.
"Kids, come here. Lao Jing waved his hand at Zheng Ke.
Zheng Ke had already noticed Lao Jing just now, and knew that he should be a friend of Lao Qi, so he didn't say anything, and now when Lao Jing called him, he leaned over: "Grandpa, you call me?"
Lao Jing touched his chin, "You are the Zheng Ke that Marcus said?"
Zheng Ke nodded.
"On the-blue, defeated Xiao Que?" asked Lao Jing.
Zheng Ke nodded again, "Yes." ”
"Well, do you know who I am?" asked Jing continued.
"I don't know. Zheng Ke shook his head.
Yesterday's old relatives also let Zheng Ke guess his name, and today's meticulously dressed old man also let Zheng Ke guess his name - people in the East are so famous?
"Jing Jiuming, I'm good at Sichuan cuisine, wait a while, if it's possible, can you make me a Sichuan dish?" asked Lao Jing.
"Jing Lao? Sichuan cuisine...... Wait, I want to ask, is Que Zhengqing your student?" Zheng Ke had a headache.
"Not a student. Lao Jing shook his head.
Zheng Ke secretly sighed, that's okay.
"He's my apprentice. Jing Jiuming's next sentence made Zheng Ke completely speechless.
Although they are all learning arts, there are still some differences between apprentices and students in Huaxia. The relationship between students and teachers is relatively simple, basically about paying money and learning art.
Apprentices and masters have another meaning. Apprentices, also known as apprentices, learn from their masters, do not have to pay tuition, and similarly, there is no pay for working together. In other words, the relationship between Que Zhengqing and Jing Jiuming is closer than that of ordinary students.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't have a way back. Zheng Kegan laughed twice, this feeling was like two children fighting, but one of the parents came out.
"There are no brothers in the arena. Que Zhengqing lost to you, because his cooking skills were not enough. Jing Jiuming waved his hand, "You haven't answered me yet, can you make me a Sichuan dish later?"
"No problem. Zheng Ke took a deep breath and calmed down his slightly apprehensive mood.
Que Zhengqing himself is a master of Sichuan cuisine, not to mention his master. Jing Jiuming said this, obviously inspecting his cooking skills.
"Eh, boy, I heard that you also know something about Cantonese cuisine, so you might as well make me a Cantonese fish dish. Lao Tong touched his beard and made his own request.
"Lao Tong, introduce yourself. When someone invites you to a meal, this kind of politeness is always necessary, right? Don't let people say that you rely on the old and sell the old. Jing Jiuming reminded.
"Ahem...... Of course I don't, my name is Tong Qianxi, and I'm good at Cantonese food. The old boy narrowed his eyes and introduced himself.
Zheng Ke turned his gaze to Lao Qi, "Old Qi, what's your name?"
"Me?"
The old Qi who was holding his arms to his chest, the sulking old man was slightly stunned, and he just wanted to be angry, but the two of them introduced themselves, and if they sold Guan Zi again, they would be said to be relying on the old and selling the old again.
He's not old, is he?
"My name is Qi Xuefeng, wait a minute...... You're going to make a Su dish, right?" the old Qi hesitated slightly.
"Yo, don't you eat Hunan cuisine?"
"I want you to take care of it, I just want to eat Su Cai, I just want to eat it, can't I?"
"Okay, okay, you can eat whatever you like, and I don't care. Tong Qianxi shrugged.
Suzhou, Sichuan, and Cantonese cuisines...... Isn't this exactly the dish made by the three people in the Oriental School Park on the-blue?
Zheng Ke can only regard these as coincidences.
"By the way, three seniors, there are some things that I want to explain in advance. Zheng Ke raised his hand and said.
The three of them looked at Zheng Ke at the same time.
"What's the matter?" Jing Jiuming asked.
Although all three teachers indicated the cuisine they wanted to eat, it was difficult for the clever woman to cook without rice, and if the ingredients were not enough, or she could not make a proper dish. So, I may make changes to the cuisine depending on the ingredients. ”
The three old men also knew that the ingredients would be very restrictive on the cuisine, so they nodded one after another.
"We had plenty of ingredients, so we didn't have to worry about that. You four ......" Jing Jiuming waved his hand at the four big men in suits and leather shoes, "Take everything in the car." Xiao Zheng, wait a minute. ”
Take it off the car? Anyway, the car is at the foot of the mountain, right? This time and forth, it is estimated that it will be gone in two hours.
"Senior, wouldn't it be too troublesome to let them go down the mountain to get it?" Zheng Ke asked.
"Down the mountain, down what mountain? The mountain road over there goes to the end, it's a road, and you don't need to go down the mountain. Tong Qianxi squinted.
"......" Zheng Ke suddenly felt that the people in Yuanyue School Park seemed to like to amuse people.
"However, don't be angry, if you go from that side, you have to go around all these mountains, and you have to pass through the campus of the Oriental School Park - ordinary people are not qualified to enter the campus. Of course, if you can make three high-level dishes, I'll make an exception for you to stay in it for a few days. Qi Xuefeng said triumphantly.
Zheng Ke shrugged his shoulders, he didn't expect it to be so troublesome to enter the campus of the Oriental School Park. In comparison, the Far Moon School is much easier.
"By the way, old man, can I use the square table in the house? Zheng Ke explained.
"Kill the fish? no, no. Xiao Zheng, it's not that I feel sorry for that table, but it's really not good. If it's really Eastern, you can use as many tables as you want, but the tables here are really not good. Qi Xuefeng waved his hand again and again.
Zheng Ke's brows furrowed, feeling strange.