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In the splendid hall, Wei Tianxiang slowly moved forward with the support of Wang Ming and Xiaoya, so that everyone's eyes were also looking, and at that moment, one after another eager greetings resounded in the hall.

"Mr. Wei, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you still in good health?"

"Old Wei is here, I haven't seen you for more than a year, and your old spirit looks pretty good."

"Mr. Wei's demeanor has not diminished back then, it is really a blessing for me to cook Lucai."

Except for the Jiaodong family, which was still sitting in place, the rest of the people got up and said hello, and Wei Tianxiang also replied one by one with a smile, such a scene also fully demonstrated his status in the Lu cuisine family.

Sitting down in the area of the Confucian Mansion, Wei Tianxiang had a kind smile on his face, Xiao Ya was on the left, and Wang Ming was sitting on the right hand, and as for the rest of the people, they all found their places and sat down.

"Old man Wei, I see that you are full of energy, and you have been in good health recently." Just as Wei Lao and the others were seated, the old man who was short and a little obscene in front of Qingdao cuisine came over and said with a smile, Wei Tianxiang smiled and waved his hand.

"You old guy, you're still the same, you're in your sixties, you're still a child." Wei Tianxiang opened his mouth to speak, and then pointed to the obscene old man in Qingdao.

"Little Liu, this is the old master of Qingdao cuisine, Xiong Libra, called Uncle Xiong." Wei Lao opened his mouth to introduce, and Wang Ming on the side nodded with a smile, but the smile was a little imperceptible and strange.

"Uncle Xiong is good." Wang Ming was neither humble nor silent, but his voice was full of respect.

"Wang Ming, good name, this is the sixth little disciple you accepted, right? Sure enough, I heard that there was a teenager with a foreign accent yesterday, and he picked a few branches of other people's houses in one afternoon, it should be you, right? Looking at the sign in front of Wang Ming, Xiong Libra smiled, his old face was wrinkled, and he asked Wang Ming.

"Ahem... That, it's really boring and tight, I just heard that the knife skills there are outstanding, and the skills are itchy for a while, so I went to try it. Wang Ming coughed dryly, and replied without squinting, he could even feel that after Xiong Libra's voice fell, the Jiaodong series on the side suddenly had no less than ten glances, and they all had unkind intentions.

"You little guy, not very old, but, it fits the old man's appetite very much, what are you panicking, some people are too rampant, give him a lesson to make him remember, you are doing a good job, very domineering, Uncle Shi likes it very much, no, I want to reward you with something, why can't my children there think of it, what a fun thing to do, that, next time I remember to go to the gym, bring Uncle Shi, and make me happy." Xiong Libra spoke, and took out a bracelet from his body.

"When we met for the first time, Uncle Shi didn't have anything to offer, this string of agarwood bracelets should be used as a meeting gift, and it was not worth anything, so take it." Xiong Libra generously put the bracelet in his hand on Wang Ming's body, which made Wang Ming frightened, but he did not refuse, smiled and thanked, and put it on his hand, but his heart was a little smiling, although he did not know much about this agarwood, but he also knew its preciousness, in his memory, in one or two years, there was a string of agarwood bracelets, which were fried to a price of more than two million.

And in addition to being expensive, this agarwood also has many miraculous effects, such as refreshing the mind and rejuvenating the mind, and it can also be used for food therapy and medicine, which is very rare.

"Thank you, uncle." Wang Ming was secretly happy in his heart, and said to Xiong Libra, and as his voice fell, Xiong Libra smiled and waved his hand.

"It's nothing, Uncle Shi has a temper when he sees you, so behave well today, and strive to let some proud guys know what it is to be outside of people." Xiong Libra said again, and Lu Fengxian, who was not far away, was also completely gloomy, he was not a good-tempered person, Xiong Libra's words fell in his ears, which immediately made Lu Fengxian stand up with an ugly face, but for Xiong Libra, he knew the latter's temper, and after glancing at it fiercely, he fell on Wang Ming on the side.

"Dare to go to a few branches of my Jiaodong to kick the field, little thing, your guts are not small." Lu Feng spoke first, his face was covered with frost, he didn't want to be entangled with Xiong Libra, and the cause of this incident was also on Wang Ming's body, at the moment, as his voice fell, Wang Ming turned sideways, and there was no joy or anger on his angular face, and the dark eyes fell on this old master of Jiaodong for the first time.

"If the Jiaodong First Pulse wants to make the Condensing Knife the mainstream knife technique of Lu cuisine, shouldn't it accept the challenge of the rest of the branches? Moreover, I was just itching for a while, and I saw someone dancing with knives and guns, and I just competed, so why should the old gentleman be so angry? This bit of courage is a little inconsistent with your identity as an old master in Jiaodong. Wang Ming said expressionlessly, and as his voice fell, Lu Feng nodded first.

"Since you think you have good knife skills, then at this exchange meeting today, let the Lu Cai branches present take a good look, how good is your sword skills in the Confucian Mansion lineage, if it is still under my Jiaodong lineage, I will see how you end!" Lu Fengxian sneered and said, while Wang Ming nodded noncommittally.

"Just wait and see." Wang Ming said lightly, as the words fell, he turned around directly, the wine is a thousand cups of confidant, and the words are not speculative for more than half a sentence, even if the other party is the old master of the Jiaodong lineage, Wang Ming is too lazy to waste words with him, at this moment, as he turned around directly, Lu Fengxian's face became even more ugly, and Liu Hui, who had been watching coldly, stood up.

"It's no big or small, my master is talking to you, what kind of attitude do you have?" Liu Hui opened his mouth to speak, his voice was not disguised at all, which made Wang Ming's brows frown slightly, and then, when he turned sideways again, he looked at Liu Hui with anger on his face, and waved his hand gently.

"Girl, we're meeting again." Wang Ming opened his mouth to say hello, with a smile on his face, which was completely different from the attitude he had with Lu Fengxian just now, which made Liu Hui's face suddenly turn a little red.

Wang Ming's voice fell, and it immediately attracted a burst of laughter, even the young man who had been sitting straight in Qingdao cuisine had a smile on his face.

"Fuck your mother's fart, which eye did you see that the master was a girl?" The laughter from everyone suddenly made Liu Hui's face unbearable, and then the pair of slender eyes fell on Wang Ming, and he said viciously.

"Huh?" The smile on Wang Ming's face gradually faded, a little cold flashed in his dark eyes, and when he stood up, his eyes fell on Liu Hui's body.

"They all say that the disaster will not hurt the family, look at you are very tactful, why is your mouth so stinky? I don't want to be like the girl's family, don't look like a shrew, people look down on you, you are also a person with status, although this identity is not very good, but you must also pay attention to the impact, you are shameless, your master is still sitting on the side. Wang Ming said lightly, which made Liu Hui's face even redder, and Lu Fengxian on the side patted Liu Hui's arm and stopped him.

"Sit down, in terms of mouth skills, you are not his opponent, what you will have is the opportunity to abuse him, the battle of words is too superficial." As Lu Fengxian's voice fell, Liu Hui sat down angrily, and at the same time, Wang Ming also withdrew his gaze, and at the same time with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he sat down again.

"Everyone... Welcome to the 16th Shandong Cuisine Exchange Conference. Not long after everyone fell silent, on the podium above the conference hall, a host in his thirties walked out and spoke, and the audience suddenly fell silent.

"Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, this year has passed very quickly, and it is time for our annual exchange conference of Lu cuisine, and now, I invite the director of Shandong Cuisine Association, the master of Chinese cooking, the special first-class cook, Mr. Cui Yiqing to speak for everyone." The host's voice fell, and there was a warm applause from the audience, and Wang Ming, who was sitting next to Wei Lao, lowered his eyes slightly with some lack of interest, and he couldn't raise the slightest interest in this kind of speech looking back at the past and looking forward to the future.

Master Cui on the stage smiled and explained the origin, development history, and glorious moments of Lu cuisine, etc., many people listened with relish, and many people were as sleepy as Wang Ming, and when a speech ended, and then several major branches of the old master came to the stage to speak, Wei Lao shirked because of physical discomfort, and with the last person finished, more than two hours have passed.

"Wake up, little one, you're really going to fall asleep." Wei Tianxiang pushed Wang Ming, who was sleepy next to him, and said helplessly, and as his voice fell, Wang Ming opened his eyes a little sleepily and smiled embarrassedly at the teacher.

"I really didn't have any interest in these empty talks, and I just heard that the teacher shirked the stage to give a speech, so I squinted directly for a while." Wang Ming said with a smile, and immediately stretched out his hand to spare his head, in front of Wei Lao, he would always be just a child.

"In order to make the exchange meeting more colorful, we, as in previous years, each of the Lu cuisine branches here will send a representative to the stage to show your best level and meet friends with the kitchen, so that our Lu cuisine can be more brilliant." The host's voice fell, and there was a burst of applause from the audience.

"In view of the fact that many small branches are only for pure learning and do not participate in the culinary meeting, the rest are only three branches of Jiaodong cuisine, Confucian cuisine, and Qingdao cuisine, and Jiaodong cuisine, as the winner of last year, can directly sit in the town and wait for the Qingdao branch and the Confucian branch to decide the winner, and the winning branch cuisine contestants will directly challenge." When the applause in the audience dissipated a little, the host added again, and then his eyes fell on the two positions of Qingdao cuisine and Confucian cuisine.

"I'm sorry, we're in Qingdao, abstain!"

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