Little Junior Brother......

These three words are like a powerful bomb, and everyone who blows up is glazed in their eyes and short of breath.

The little junior brother of the kitchen god, not to mention how awesome this identity is, this generation alone is enough to make people worship.

The economic prosperity of Xiangjiang far exceeds that of the mainland, and this prosperity is also due to its unique geographical advantages, which has been steadily fought step by step, with less impetuousness and more heritage, and many traditions have not been lost.

To take the simplest example, an ordinary fish ball shop in the night market is passed down from three generations, and the owner is a top student who graduated from Xiangjiang University and studied finance.

The shop is closed, and the old neighbors who have been in the neighborhood for decades, where do they go for breakfast and supper? My grandfather and father have been running the store all my life, how can I say that it will be closed?

There is such a tradition, it is no exaggeration to say that if the news that Wang Zhong is the little junior brother of the kitchen god is publicized, he can eat all over Xiangjiang, all for free, and the merchants can't ask for it.

Not only because of his high seniority, but also because this is a hard-to-find live advertisement.

Think about it, if you put a sign in front of the store that reads "Food that the chef is full of praise" or "Food that the chef finds difficult to eat", it will definitely lure many curious diners in.

……

"Pony, you're coming."

After a while, Yi Ya waved his hand and called this old and steady disciple over, and then said lightly, "The six of them, drive them out, I don't care if you throw them away." Also, when the word spreads, whoever wants to do their business in the future will not come to the door of my Yiyinju again. ”

Hearing this, Rao is Wang Zhong felt a little incredible.

It's so domineering.

Too majestic.

Brother Xiaoma's body trembled, and his eyes were quite excited.

It's been a long time since I've seen my master like this.

Don't look at his old man now cultivating himself all day long, seeing everyone smiling, put aside 20 years ago, it was a fierce existence that could carry a kitchen knife to cut people on the street, the old man's knife played, tsk, there is really nothing to say, killing chickens and fish can be at ease, and it is definitely not strange to cut people and let blood.

Hearing this, the faces of the six women turned pale, with dense beads of sweat on their heads, and their knees were weak, and they were almost about to kneel.

In a word, the kitchen god is forcing them to a dead end.

Yes, he really doesn't have much power in his hands, but he has been rooted in Xiangjiang for decades, and his protégés are everywhere.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation, food ranks second, especially for the rich, for the New Year's birthday banquet, not inviting a cook from Yi Yinju is simply a symbol of not being high-grade.

Who would offend their mouth for a few women? Beautiful women are everywhere, but Yi Yinju's cooking skills are scorpion in the entire Xiangjiang - the only one.

Zhenzhen's lips trembled, and she wanted to speak, but she was glared at by the old man in front of her, and she immediately held back the words that had not yet been spoken, and she couldn't spit out half a word.

She subconsciously looked somewhere in the gym.

In a relatively remote corner of the northwest corner, there is still a treadmill working at this time.

There was a young man in slippers running on it. He looks like he is in his early twenties, not very tall, about 1.75 meters, his skin is a healthy bronze, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but this means an honest and honest face, but on his face, it shows a cold and evil charm.

The reason is very simple, because there is a scar at the corner of his eye that is inclined to 45 degrees, rough, delicate, and both, not like it was cut by someone, but as if it was specially drawn by himself.

Probably hearing Yi Ya's words, he glanced this way, lit a cigarette, and walked with his slippers.

"Hey, old man, I've covered these women, don't touch my pets."

His languid voice sounded in the gym, not high, but with such an unquestionable bearing.

Pet?

Hearing these two words, Zhenzhen's face did not have the slightest humiliation, but a perverted flush rose, and the madness of last night couldn't help but appear in her mind.

He is like a tyrant with excessive desires, even the six daughters, without the slightest tiredness.

What's more, such a man is not a professional duck, but a super man who can casually take a BMW and give it away. In the underground parking lot of Yiyinju, there are still six Minis with connected license plate numbers.

Staring at him straight for a while, Yi Ya raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked with some interest, "What's your name?" ”

The man in the slippers pursed his lips, pinched his two slender fingers into an orchid-shape, flicked the cigarette butt lightly, and the cigarette butt with red embers drew a graceful arc in mid-air, which fell into the trash can ten meters away, "Jun Xiaoxie." ”

"Finger power?" Easy tooth complexion changes slightly.

The pervert who used an orchid to flick a cigarette butt, there was one in Xiangjiang in a few decades, and he was old and evil.

This is his unique skill, and others can't imitate it if they want to.

Jun Laoxie used to be called Jun Zhengqian, and he was a famous romantic genius in Xiangjiang in the 80s, but something happened later, and he changed his name to Lao Xie.

Even if this Jun Xiaoye doesn't have the magic power of a finger, as soon as he hears this name, Yi Ya will know his origin.

"What about your father?" Yi Ya asked with a sigh, looking much kinder.

"Dead." Jun Xiaoxie lit a cigarette again and said nonchalantly. After a pause, the scar on his face shook slightly, as if he had great resentment, and muttered to himself, "Fortunately, that old bastard died early, and Lao Tzu was able to run out of the ghost place where birds don't lay eggs, and he was happy and happy, and he was alive for twenty years, and his hands were about to grind out calluses." ”

He's dead?

Hearing these two words, Yi Ya's eyes were stunned for a moment, and when he heard Jun Xiaoxie's words, his eyes froze, and his face suddenly showed extreme admiration.

"What's the matter, old man, do you know that old bastard?"

"Know, how don't you know." Yi Ya sighed and said leisurely, "I'm with your father...... It can also be regarded as an old acquaintance, he practiced Hehuan Gong when he was young, was uninhibited, and was known as a gun under his crotch and overturned the whole Xiangjiang. Heh, until ...... Later, I met your mother. After your mother died, he vowed never to touch a woman again, put all his belongings on the boat, and carried you out to sea alone, saying that he wanted to find an uninhabited island to spend the rest of his life. ”

"It seems...... And he did. ”

The cigarette in Jun Xiaoxie's mouth fell down all of a sudden, and he must have been greatly shocked in his heart.

But before the cigarette hit the ground, he bent down slightly, grabbed the cigarette butt with two fingers just right, took a few puffs hard, and then pursed his lips in silence.

In the first twenty years of his life, he had a really difficult life, and he didn't know how to survive.

Since he was a child, he has lived on an uninhabited island, and his only relatives are his father who watches the sea in a daze all day, and his only friend is a snake on the island. At the age of eight, he began to practice Hehuan Gong, and when he reached puberty, sexuality. The desire is extremely exuberant, but there is no woman to satisfy the hunger, and I can't wait to cut that thing off.

wanted to escape from the island and run out, but every time he was brought back by his father and beaten up.

Jun Xiaoxie is simply resentful, in the most rebellious five years of adolescence, he ran out ninety-three times, tried all means, but none of them succeeded. The last time, he even saw the coastline, but he was still caught by his father.

So he finally gave up, but he didn't wait for a few days of despair, his father actually kicked his leg and hung up, he got his wish, and couldn't wait to rush towards the world of flowers.

And now, hearing such words, Jun Xiaoxie's thoughts were tumbling in his heart.

I can't imagine that the man who loves and hates in his heart is still so ...... Silly Comparison's past?

Immediately lit the third cigarette, Jun Xiaoxiao exhaled a long cigarette, and said with some irritability, "Don't tell me about these things about Chen sesame seeds and rotten grains, I'm not here to talk nonsense." ”

"I'm coming for him. As for this woman being bullied, heh, just an appetizer. ”

Jun Xiaoye stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Zhong, and said lightly, his eyes were full of provocation, like a snake spitting out letters.

Tang Caiwei glared at him angrily.

As soon as Yi Ya wanted to say something, Wang Zhong had already taken a step, looked directly at the evil slipper man opposite, and said with a smile, "What are you looking for me for?" ”

"Fight!"

"Why?"

"The woman who dares to bully me, who will I not beat you?"

"Your woman?" Hearing this, Wang Zhong thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "Are you He Tingting's suitor?" ”

Concerned with this matter, Jun Xiaoye suddenly turned into a little fart kid who fought to win, blushing and shouting loudly, "Fart! What is a suitor? Sooner or later, she will be Lao Tzu's woman. Whoever dares to touch my woman, Lao Tzu will kill his whole family! ”

Wang Zhong smiled helplessly, spread his hands and said, "I didn't touch it, I don't want to fight you." ”

Wang Zhong's heart became more and more tolerant.

If he had met this kind of madman a few months ago, with Wang Zhong's character, he would have wanted to beat him up a long time ago, and he would not have been able to find the north. And now, Wang Zhong looks at this Jun Xiaoxie as if he is looking at an interesting child.

"No way!" Jun Xiaoxiao said fiercely, "Lao Tzu can't understand, I'm such a handsome and dashing man, I can only rank fourteenth, why are you thirteenth?" I'm going to have to fight you for this. ”

"If you don't fight, you can't beat me." As soon as his eyes moved, the corners of Wang Zhong's mouth brought a hint of disdainful smile.

"Fart!" Jun Xiaoxiao jumped like thunder.

Wang Zhongyun said lightly, "Do you want to make a bet?" ”

Jun Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, "Bet on what?" ”

"Bet on your life?"

"Do you dare?"

Wang Zhong's voice suddenly rose a few points, and an extremely confident bearing instantly flowed out of his body.

Jun Xiaoye subconsciously took a step back.

The crowd was stunned.

"No!" Yi Ya and Huang Xuan said in unison.

"Don't!" This is Tang Caiwei's exclamation.

And that Jun Xiaoxie, after coming back to his senses, suddenly came to his senses, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and his eyes were shining, "It's no problem at all, Lao Tzu likes excitement, come on!" ”