This is the most intense season of the sunshine in the year, it is just ten o'clock in the morning, the sun has risen high, the scorching sun is projected from the unobstructed sky, scorching all things on the earth, the bluestone road of Dongting Old Street is roasted to smoke, people walk on the old street, as if walking on the teppanyaki, the face and body keep sweating.

Zhu Lao Er and Su Le and his apprentice walked one after the other, and there were still more than 300 meters from the nearest bus stop to Yanxi Hall, which was already making them sweat.

Su Le wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked up at the banquet hall in front of him: "Master, I really want to kowtow when I see my grandmother later?" ”

Zhu Lao Er said: "Nonsense, of course you have to knock, she is my wife, you are your grandmother, the first time you come to the door, of course you have to follow the etiquette." ”

Su Le said: "Isn't she your little master?" Because Qi Cuiting is a continuation of the strings, Su Le asked.

Zhu Laoer's eyes widened: "Bastard, are these words something you can say?" ”

Su Le muttered in a low voice, and said in his heart that since it was the truth, there was nothing bad to say, he didn't have much of a good impression of his grandmother Qi Cuiting, mainly from Miao Qingyu's side, he learned that Qi Cuiting wanted to sell Yanxitang cheaply, and today's food competition is nothing more than a formality, and the real purpose is not to resell Yanxitang, but just to make a high-sounding sound and block Youyou's mouth.

The crowd in front of the banquet hall is bustling, although today's banquet hall is not as good as before, but after all, the three words of banquet hall are a well-known signboard in the southeast catering industry, not to mention anything else, just the southeast kitchen god Miao casually's cloud chopping knife has aroused great interest in the culinary world, and today is the reunion of the four disciples of Miao casual after 20 years of separation, and it is the culinary duel of the new generation of heirs, this qiē is like a magnet to attract celebrities in the Nanwu catering industry.

Said to be an internal competition, but still have to be supported by peers, a total of 100 guest posts were issued, these 100 people are fortunate to become the witnesses of today's Yanxitang internal cooking competition, and they are also witnessing a piece of history, this competition also means that the Miao family's rule in Yanxitang has come to an end, and most people already know that Qi Cuiting wants to sell Yanxitang to Xinyuejiang Group.

When Zhu Lao Er and Su Le came to the gate of the banquet hall, a beautiful female reporter was doing a random interview there, she blocked Zhu Lao Er's way, and said with a smile: "This gentleman, hello, I am a reporter from Nanwu TV Life Channel, can I interview you with a few questions?" ”

Zhu Lao Er lowered his head and walked towards the gate without saying a word.

Su Le also wanted to follow, but was stopped by the beautiful reporter, and said with a sweet smile: "This little classmate, have you heard of Yanxitang?" ”

Su Le said with a smile: "You really asked the right person, I am the descendant and grandson of Mr. Miao, the founder of Yanxi Hall, the founder of the Southeast Kitchen Shenmiao." "This product has always wanted to have a chance to be on TV, unlike Master Zhu Laoer's low-key personality, Su Le likes to be in the limelight, no way, young people are like this, confident and flamboyant.

The beautiful reporter was overjoyed, but she didn't expect to really interview Miao's random heir by mistake, she just wanted to interview passers-by and ask how she felt. When I wanted to ask more, Zhu Lao Er over there had already begun to shout: "Su Le, hurry up, I'm almost late, what so much nonsense." ”

Su Le smiled at the reporter and chased after the master, and the beautiful reporter followed suit, and the microphone was aimed at Su Le: "Mr. Su, may I ask you are the high foot of the disciple under Mr. Miao?" ”

Su Le pointed to Zhu Lao Er in front of him and said, "That's my master, the Southeast Kitchen Saint, Zhu Dacheng!" His voice focused everyone's attention on Zhu Laoer.

Zhu Lao Er sighed in his heart, in the end, the times are different, what their generation is most afraid of is to be famous, and they like to hide everything, but today's young people don't even fill half a bottle of vinegar, so they can't wait to wander around until the whole world knows, his grandmother's, with a little rabbit, don't you know to be humble and low-key?

Su Le's voice didn't provoke much response, and there was a humane in the crowd: "Isn't that the second Zhu who killed pigs in the meat factory?" When did he become a chef? Another person said: "What Southeast Kitchen Saint, I think the Southeast Beast is almost ......" The crowd burst into laughter when they heard the word Southeast Beast.

Zhu Lao Er heard it clearly, his old face was feverish, and he said in his heart that you kid will be embarrassed by himself, and he actually took Lao Tzu on it, and look back at how I settle accounts with you.

At this time, I heard a crisp voice from the crowd: "Come on, Su Le, Su Le will win!" ”

Su Le turned around to look, but saw more than a dozen little shouting Huazi appear in the crowd under the leadership of Zhuang Dafang, each holding a dog beating stick in his right hand and a rice bowl in his left hand, shouting slogans while also beating at night with the rhythm, this formation is really invincible.

When Zhu Lao Er saw it, he was so ashamed that his head was about to shrink into his neckline, Su Le, Su Le, you kid is really not ashamed, you actually made a group of children called Huazi as a group of relatives and friends, heaven, earth! How did I take on such a cheeky apprentice!

In fact, Zhu Lao Er really wronged Su Le, this group of little flower cheerleaders was not found by Su Le, and even he didn't know that Zhuang Dafang would come to cheer him on. Although this formation looks a little funny, the atmosphere is still quite good.

The eyes of beautiful reporters are shining, and the favorite thing to do as a reporter is this kind of entertaining scene, the more absurd it is, the more stories there are, and the easier it is to make chapters.

Qian Guisheng, who was in charge of the reception work, was also a little crying and laughing when he saw the scene in front of him, he was not familiar with Su Le, but he could also guess that this kid should be the new apprentice of the second senior brother Zhu Dacheng, he came to Zhu Dacheng's side and said with a smile: "Second senior brother! ”

Zhu Lao Er nodded, turned to look at Su Le, and found that this kid actually enjoyed the feeling of being interviewed.

The beautiful reporter interviewed: "Mr. Su, do you have any confidence in today's game?" ”

Su Le laughed and said, "I don't know what you mean by that?" In my eyes, there is no zài competition, everyone gets together just to learn cooking skills and exchange experiences, not to divide the winner. ”

"Mr. Su, you don't have the confidence to win?" The things that reporters provoke are absolutely first-class, and if there is no contradiction, they must provoke contradictions, and only with contradictions can they create news, and of course the more popular the news, the better.

Su Le stopped, turned behind him and said, "Who do you want to win the game today?" ”

"Su Le!" Zhuang Dafang took the lead and shouted. A group of children called Hanako responded behind him and said: "Su Le Su Le, the king of cooking, dominates the rivers and lakes, for thousands of years!" ”

Although Su Le was very thick-skinned, after listening to this slogan, he also felt a little unbearable, coughed dryly, and Zhuang Dafang clapped his hands. Immediately, a few little people named Hanako pulled up a red banner at the scene, it seems that they have been prepared, and the banner reads - Su Le Su Le, the king of cooking, dominates the rivers and lakes, and it will last for thousands of years!

The beautiful reporter smiled along her lips, and she motioned for the cameraman to point the camera at the banner, and the cooking competition in the banquet hall today was much more interesting than she imagined. She continued to ask, "Mr. Su, seeing that there are so many fans who support you so much, what do you think now?" ”

Su Le smiled: "I just want to find a piece of pork to stew them!" ”

"Ahh The beautiful reporter lost her face.

Su Le laughed and said, "Pork stewed vermicelli!" Hehe, just kidding, I love them, I don't see victory or defeat very lightly, but seeing my fans so fanatical, how can I bear to disappoint them, so I decided, keep the first to myself, let others fight for the second! ”

Zhuang Dafang led the little beggars to cheer in unison, and then began to shout Su Le's name loudly.

Su Le sighed secretly in his heart, Zhuang Dafang, Zhuang Dafang, you are killing this root, my master, uncle, and a large group of people are there, you have made me a culinary king, where are they placed? Today is ruined by you, and Master doesn't know how to settle accounts with me when I turn around. Su Le waved his hand at Zhuang Dafang, and Zhuang Dafang ran to his side with a smile: "Su Le, how is it?" This cheerleading squad is good, isn't it? ”

Su Le avoided the female reporter and whispered in his ear: "Brother, keep a low profile, let's keep a low profile, you must know that the higher you hold it, the heavier it will fall." ”

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