Fengyu Villa, located in the southeast of the magic capital, was built by Tianlin Real Estate Group, a well-known Chinese company, the villa covers a wide area, with a large swimming pool, golf course, etc., and even a large area has been transformed into a small airport, and there are no less than ten private jets parked at the airport on weekdays.

The housing prices of Fengyu Villa are even more expensive, and the price of any one-town villa in Fengyu Villa is nine figures.

The driver Xing Fang parked the Bentley outside the villa, and in the face of the scary license plate of Shanghai A00217, the security personnel of the villa did not have the slightest fluctuation on their faces, and carefully verified and registered the identities of the people in the car, and ten minutes later, the security captain who looked like Takeshi Kaneshiro waved his hand: "Release!"

After the Bentley car started, Li Yu turned his head with interest, and looked at the security post through the rear window: "Tut-tut, the security at this gate is magnificent enough, if you guess correctly, these security guards have seen blood, right?"

Lei Qilian stretched out his index finger, made a 'shhh' movement on his lips, and whispered: "I heard that there are many real men who have seen blood in the Middle East and Africa, and I heard that a few of them are still meritorious, and their annual salaries are more than one million... But if you want me to say that this is also what they deserve, the heroes who have contributed to the country can't be neglected. ”

Li Yu nodded approvingly, and immediately sensed Lei Qilian's words: "You mean to say that the boss of Fengyu Villa has something to do with that?"

With that, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky, Lei Qi nodded imperceptibly, and then led the topic to other aspects.

About ten minutes later, the Bentley stopped in front of a small manor, and the voice of the driver, Xing Fang, came from the microphone: "Lei Qiduan, I have arrived at Zhou's hometown." ”

Lei Qilian said 'yes' and said to Li Yu: "Xiaoyu, let's get out of the car." ”

Li Yu nodded and got out of the car with Lei Qilian. As soon as the two of them got out of the car, the gate of the manor opened inward, and a silver-haired old man walked out quickly, he was about fifty or so, well-dressed, and the whole person looked shrewd and healthy.

"Steward Hua, long time no see. Lei Qilian greeted the silver-haired old man familiarly, and then said to Li Yu: "Xiao Yu, this is Mr. Zhou Jin's personal butler, Hua Feihua's butler. ”

Li Yu hurriedly straightened his face, leaned forward slightly, and said, "Hello Hua Lao, I'm Li Yu." ”

Hua Fei laughed heartily twice, looked at Li Yu kindly and slightly curiously, and nodded again and again: "Okay, good, I have heard enough of Li Sanduan's deeds recently, and I can be regarded as a long-admired name. ”

Li Yu politely exchanged politeness with Hua Fei, and did not become fluttery because of Hua Fei's praise, not because he had a particularly good mentality, but because he really didn't have much interest in the word 'young talent'.

Although he is a two-life man and a two-life monovocal dog, he can't match the word 'teenager' anyway, since there is no sense of substitution, then how can he be arrogant.

After a few polite words between the two sides, Hua Fei arranged for a waiter to receive the driver Xing Fang, and then led everyone into the manor.

It is said that it is a manor, but it is actually a villa with a little flower garden, but after all, the national policy does not allow the construction of single-family villas, so the designer made a clever decision and drilled a loophole from a conceptual point of view, needless to say, the specific details.

When Hua Fei led Lei Qilian and Li Yu into the house, Zhou Jin happened to finish the last bite of food and asked the deceased to take the tableware away, Zhou Jin pushed the wheelchair alone, came to the three of them, and said to Lei Qilian: "Brother Lei, last time you said goodbye to the imperial capital, everything is okay?"

Lei Qilian naturally walked behind Zhou Jin and pushed the wheelchair for him: "Thanks to Brother Zhou's concern, there is no disaster or illness, haha, you can still use the knife! Brother Zhou, let's go for a walk in the yard?"

After that, seeing Zhou Jin nodding in agreement, Lei Qilian motioned to Li Yu to open the door and pushed Zhou Jin to the flower garden of the manor.

After Zhou Jin and Lei Qilian finished greetings, they turned their heads to Li Yu and smiled: "Li Sanduan, I haven't seen you for more than a month, I've heard that you have made a lot of big news?"

Li Yu smiled and said, "It's all nonsense, you can't get on the table, you can't get on the table." ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhou Jin to speak, Li Yu grinned first. Zhou Jin was also happy when he saw this, and smiled and tapped Li Yu with his finger: "You, you..."

For this old gentleman who has spent most of his life for Chinese cuisine, Li Yu has respect from the bottom of his heart, in all fairness, even with his status before his rebirth, in terms of his impact on society and contribution to national cuisine, he is far inferior to the old man in front of him.

There are 23 dishes in the Manchu and Han Dynasty banquets, which are a nine-grade - white grilled fish lips, seven dishes and eight dishes, and fourteen dishes and seven dishes, of which half of the twenty-two dishes of seven or eight two dishes are donated by Mr. Zhou for free.

In order to thank Mr. Zhou for his contributions, the state awarded him an honorary member of the Faculty of Sciences, a lifetime honorary academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and an honorary president of almost all 985 colleges and universities in China.

In addition to the Manchu and Han banquets, Mr. Zhou has also donated hundreds of recipes of various grades, and not only that, but he is also committed to studying the history of Chinese food. At a food meeting more than ten years ago, he once sat in a wheelchair and scolded the stick director in front of countless people.

This year, the old gentleman is eighty-seven, and he still spends a few hours every day to study the history of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, in order to complete the history of Chinese food, why can't such an old man be respected? !

PS: Recently, I made a recommendation, and suddenly there were a lot of trolls... I'm curious, do I have a problem writing that the protagonist is 'humble' to the elders and 'bowing slightly'? The action of bowing slightly is a slightly enhanced version of 'nodding in greeting', okay, what does it mean that the protagonist looks like a grandson?

When the trolls greet their elders at home, they all put on a dead face, and slap the elders in the face without saying a word, right?

PS2: Everyone's concern scared me... Let's see more than 50 private chats =. =, thank you for the readers in the food saint group and the movie group....

Yesterday I saw a doctor, said what is tenosynovitis, it seems to be a little troublesome, it really can't do a minimally invasive, the good news is that the pimple at the point of the disease can also be pushed by hand, not the worst situation, today to go to a lamp to see if there is any effect...