When there was a sharp knock on the door, the soup fire burst out of the bed as if it were on fire. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Tang Huo, you rabbit cub. If you are not in the house, if you don't open the door, I'm going to kick the door. The old man Fang outside the door scolded angrily at the door, holding a family baguette in his hand.

"The old man extinguishes the fire, and the soup boy may be sleeping~zZ. He's been busy these days, you think, he's going to do a food fight, and this time he's blocking something like that!" a middle-aged man on the side said softly. He was still holding Old Man Fang's hand tightly, afraid that he would smash the door of the dormitory in a rage.

"What's the noise, don't I just sleep a few hours late, do I need this? I've been busy until 4 o'clock these days, do you need this?" Tang Huo said as he pretended to be angry, and then rudely opened his door.

"You're still reasonable, let me tell you, I looked for your kid 8 times, and I was scolded home again and again. I didn't even see a face. I've been looking for him 5 times today. I didn't even answer a word. Can I not be in a hurry!" Old Man Fang raised his voice and blushed. If you go and get a beard on the stage, you can just play the role of Guan Gong.

"Grandpa, you're doing a good job! I'm cooking! I'm not a housekeeper!" Tang Huo said weakly, and his momentum was about to reach his extreme.

"You cook, why don't I even smell the smell of meat!" Old Man Fang said suspiciously, with a sharp gaze flashing in his eyes.

"You're going to miscalculate this time, hehe. Tang Huo looked at Old Man Fang badly. The old man Fang who was looking straight at him broke out in a cold sweat.

"Tang Huo boy, don't look at your grandfather like that. You don't know he's there, hehe. The middle-aged man on the side was glared at by the old man fiercely, and hurriedly started haha.

"What are you going to do this meatball, boy soup!" said the middle-aged man with a heavy heart.

Tang Huo looked at it fixedly, oh, it was Qin Uncle Qin Ling, the teaching director of the academy and his father's junior brother.

"Is there anything wrong with Uncle Qin (O_O)?" Tang Huo looked at his uncle, who was usually full of confidence.

"This," Uncle Qin glanced at Old Man Fang, and with the old man's nod of agreement, he said, "Your cousin has gone to find the Food Research Branch." ”

"Are you going to the molecular lab?" Tang Huo thought as he lowered his head.

"You're going to win this time! I made a bet with Tong Media from the School of Food Studies. If we win, our gastronomic college will be able to double its funding for next year. But if we lose. We're going to cut it in half next year. Uncle Qin said in a tone of gain and loss.

"Isn't that easy? Tang Huo said with the most disdain.

"It's easy to say. The proposition of the food card in your kid's hand is too difficult. With our current cooking technology, it is completely impossible. What's more, the meatballs jump to more than three meters. It's completely impossible. Uncle Qin said helplessly.

"Uncle Qin, you don't have to be like this. Don't you still have me! (^_^) Tang said with the winning ticket in hand.

"No kidding, this is a year's worth for our branch! Uncle Qin said with a golden flower in his eyes.

"What's this, if this requirement is fulfilled I can make a request to the school. "Tang Huo, as happy as getting a magic weapon.

"Let's see if you've gotten someone's true biography from this posture. Or maybe you already have a way to fix it. Uncle Qin approached Tang Huo with a smile.

"What is this kid's ability, he must have consulted someone. Damn old thing. Come and grab it from me again!" said the old man through gritted teeth.

"Oh, this time grandpa is wrong. "The soup fire is like a weasel stealing a chicken, happily fixing Old Man Fang.

"Tang boy, are you sure? Then I can knock Lao Tong hard. The guy was so angry that he shivered when he saw me. "Uncle Qin's teeth are itchy when he says.

"Uncle Qin, what's in it for me to do me like this?" Tang Huo stared at Uncle Qin, a playful look in his eyes.

Uncle Qin looked at his senior brother's son, and his heart felt cold. "Tang boy, don't look at me with such eyes, if you win. At that time, I will ask the school to bring you a special class in the United States. ”

"What, is there only a special class?" said Tang Huo unhappily.

"Stinky boy, don't forget, the class levels of the school are beginner class, intermediate class, advanced class, special class, and peerless class, and the invincible class that can compete with those of you who are ranked in the world is also known as the ghost class!" Old Man Fang said as he knocked the ground with the baton in his hand.

"Old man, don't forget, I was the 7th!" Tang Huo said disdainfully.

"What, Tang boy, you said that you were the 7th seat of the original ghost talent class. Uncle Qin said dumbfounded.

"That's right, he was the one who dropped out of the mountain to practice and got the seventh seat in one fell swoop when he came back. Old Man Fang said as distressed.

"Alright, don't say it. I will definitely win this competition, Uncle Qin, my request is to teach cooking skills in the ghost talent class. 8 lessons per month are required. This is the minimum requirement. Tang Huo said unquestionably. No one saw it, and the gloom in his eyes when he just lowered his head.

"This request, this" Uncle Qin looked at Old Man Fang helplessly.

"Boy, do you have a unique skill, it's not a simple matter to let you enter the ghost talent class!" Old Man Fang squinted his eyes suddenly, and said with a cold light in his eyes.

Tang Huo suddenly laughed wantonly, and the laughter was as eerie as a ghost. "What do you say? ”

"Okay, if you have, as long as you win your cousin, after this fight, I will personally help you hand over the promotion letter. Old Man Fang laughed.

Tang Huo stretched out his right hand and shouted, "A gentleman's word," Old Man Fang also raised his hand to hold Tang Huo's right hand, "It's hard to chase the horse." ”

"Well, is this the end of the matter? This means that you are sure that you will win. Uncle Qin excitedly took Tang Huo's hand and said.

"Yes, that's right, but uncle, don't hold my hand, treat me like this! I'm a man, not a woman. Tang Huo said disgustedly.

"I'm not, I'm not!" Uncle Qin said speechlessly, and then waved his hand again.

The other two looked at each other and laughed.