After the doorbell rang a few times, a nanny came to open the door, this nanny was arranged by Chu Xijun, and saw Chu Xijun looking very affectionate: "Miss Chu, you are here, Mr. Long is waiting for you in the back garden."

Chu Xijun nodded, this villa was only renovated this summer, she has never come to live, during which her father came here for a few days, but he didn't like the house number of this villa, because the tail number of his prison uniform when he was in prison was 7, people in the rivers and lakes are not uncommon, most people think that 7 is an auspicious number, take the meaning of seven up and eight down, but Chu Tianyue is taboo about this number, and he never wants to come to live after leaving, even if he often stays in Shenhai recently, he would rather go to Luqijiao Ancient Town to live, It's remote but it's clean.

The back garden of the villa is about more than five hundred square meters, Chu Xijun took Su Le through the living room from the back door to the back garden, and saw a middle-aged man sitting at the outdoor table enjoying the sunshine, he was wearing a gray kimono and sunglasses, although sitting there, he could still see that he was tall, his hair was very long, and he had a ponytail tied in the back.

Su Le felt a little interesting, there were very few chefs with long hair, and this Master Long Tingbi was an outlier.

The two walked to Long Tingbi's side, but Long Tingbi still closed his eyes and recuperated, seemingly unaware of the movements around him.

Chu Xijun said: "Mr. Long! It wasn't until she called for the second time that Long Tingbi seemed to be aware, he took off his sunglasses, and his eyes looked at them, Long Tingbi had sword eyebrows, the bridge of his nose**, skin color**, his eyes were gray-blue, and the eye sockets were a little sunken, his face had typical Western features, in fact, Long Tingbi was of mixed Eastern and Western blood.

Even if judged by the most demanding standards, Long Tingbi can be called handsome, forty-eight years old is mature enough, his smile is very infectious, ** pointed to his ear with his right hand and said: "I can't hear well, I didn't hear your footsteps." "Long Tingbi is known as the East Deaf, and his nickname is because of this.

Chu Xijun said: "Mr. Long, this is the Su Le I told you!" ”

Long Tingbi stood up, his figure was very tall, it should be above one meter nine, Su Le had seen a lot of chefs, he didn't know if Long Tingbi was the one with the most superb cooking skills, but he was sure that Long Tingbi must be the tallest chef he had ever seen.

Height can enhance a person's aura, usually tall people will naturally have a condescending momentum when talking to others, not to mention that Long Tingbi's own aura is very strong, he stretched out his hand to Su Le: "I heard that you are the random descendant of the Southeast Kitchen God Miao!" Long Tingbi's voice is very loud, which is also related to his poor hearing, he always hears very small movements, so Long Tingbi will think that other people's voices are too small, and involuntarily increase his own voice.

Su Le felt that his eardrums were buzzing, this Dragon Master's middle qi was quite sufficient, and he said in a voice that was almost the same size as Long Tingbi: "Master Long, I have heard of the great name for a long time, and I finally see you today." ”

Long Tingbi laughed and said: "I once had a relationship with Mr. Miao, since you are his heir, you must be not bad at cooking!" ”

Su Le was secretly ashamed, his cooking skills were really difficult to get into the hall of elegance, and Miao was a casual heir? In the past, now he has been expelled from the door wall by Zhu Lao Er, and even the master is gone, let alone the ancestor, he smiled: "Master Long, I have only entered the master for a few months, and I haven't learned any skills, my master dislikes my mediocre qualifications, and is preparing to expel me from the master." "Actually, he has been expelled from the school.

Long Tingbi thought that Su Le was modest and low-key, but he had a good impression of him, and smiled: "Know how to be modest and low-key, a good young man!" ”

The three of them sat down at the table together, and Su Le first welcomed Long Tingbi's arrival, and then proposed that he wanted to invite Long Tingbi to participate in tomorrow's press conference. He soon found out that this Eastern Deaf really lived up to his reputation, and when he spoke to him, he was very laborious, and he often had to repeat a sentence twice, although Su Le was already very loud, but Su Le found that Long Tingbi's hearing was good or bad, and when he needed to repeat it himself, it was basically the key place. For example, when it comes to the press conference, Su Le has repeated it three times.

Long Tingbi smiled and said, "Press conference! I heard it, I knew I had already arranged things, and I couldn't pull away. "Tactfully refused.

Su Le glanced at Chu Xijun, and Chu Xijun said, "Since Mr. Long doesn't have time, forget it." She understands Long Tingbi's surname, and since she refuses, she will not change her mind.

At this time, a girl walked into the back garden, she was wearing a red kimono, cloud temples were high, **Shengxue, double eyebrows**, the eyebrows were slightly raised, a pair of beautiful eyes were as cold as an eternal ice spring, Yao's nose was straight and straight, ****, with clear contours, although she was born extremely beautiful, but she could not find the softness and gentleness common to young girls from her expression, but revealed a kind of solemn indifference.

Long Tingbi's gaze fell on the girl's face, his eyes suddenly became gentle and kind, and he said softly: "This is my adopted daughter Long Ying!" After saying that, he paused and said, "She will also participate in this competition!" ”

Red was originally a warm and unrestrained color, but when worn on Long Ying's body, it couldn't give people such a feeling, her whole person was too cold, according to Su Le, it was like someone owed her money, a creditor's face, but he had to admit that this creditor was really beautiful.

Long Tingbi said to Long Ying: "Long Ying, Miss Chu, you have seen it, this is Su Le, the chairman of the organizing committee of this cooking competition, and the southeast kitchen god Miao at will, the successor of Mr. Miao." ”

Long Ying gestured to Chu Xijun, but there was still no smile on his face, his gaze swept over Su Le's face, and he said softly: "Southeast Kitchen God? Is there really anyone in this world who dares to call himself the god of cooking? ”

Su Le was a little unhappy because of her words, and the Southeast Kitchen God was not Miao casually self-appointed, but a nickname given to him by others, for this ancestral master, Su Le had never had a chance to see him, but he admired him very much in his heart, although Zhu Lao Er had expelled him from the door, but after all, he was once Miao Arbitrary's descendant, and contempt for Miao Casual was equivalent to contempt for himself. Su Le has never had any hobby for ice beauties, in his opinion, although a girl's appearance is important, but the surname is more important, a girl must first know how to be polite, gentle and elegant, gentle like water, the most impressive. When she first saw Chu Xijun, she also seemed a little indifferent, but Chu Xijun was generous, although she was cold, but she was not arrogant, and later they got along and proved that Chu Xijun was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and the experience of being in the same boat several times deepened the understanding between the two.

This dragon cherry not only put on an iceberg face when they met for the first time, but also spoke disrespectfully. Su Lexin said that I am not a natural masochist, and I don't have anything to ask you, and I also ask your adoptive father, and I don't bother to take care of you if I don't look at your adoptive father's face. Although Su Le was a little unhappy in his heart, he couldn't afford to be like her, and said with a smile: "Hello Miss Long!" ”

Long Ying didn't even roll her eyelids, came to Long Tingbi, and handed him a pair of hearing aids: "Father, you forgot your hearing aids in your room." ”

Long Tingbi took the hearing aid strap and said softly: "Wearing this thing, the world is much clearer, but it always feels unreal!" He said to Long Ying: "I asked you to come to China to participate in the competition this time, is to let you see the breadth and profundity of Chinese cuisine, although you are talented and talented, but you must know that the way of cooking is endless, there are people outside the world, if you talk about the breadth of the sect, the profundity of the skills, Chinese cuisine is like a vast sea of stars, among which the masters are like stars, countless." ”

Long Ying said: "But this time I came to China, most of the people I saw were famous and famous, what masters, what kitchen gods, cooking skills are just Erer, Chinese cuisine is like Chinese culture, the glory only belongs to the past, no matter how exaggerated, it is just the credit of the predecessors, I think today's Chinese cuisine has long been bleak, and the current Chinese chefs are not even as good as the style of cuisine in terms of techniques and skills." ”

In Su Le's opinion, this Nizi is really arrogant, if she was her own daughter, she would have slapped her a long time ago and beat her to the ground. What kind of Chinese cuisine is not as good as Chinese cuisine, it's just a fart, you don't know where this culture comes from? Don't you know that I have come here to find my roots? This is called forgetting the ancestors, not to mention anything else, your adoptive father is still Chinese, thinking of this Su Le looked at Long Tingbi, to be honest, in addition to a black hair, it is difficult to find too many Chinese characteristics from Long Tingbi's body, dare to love Long Tingbi and not regard himself as a Chinese?

Long Tingbi was quite indulgent to this adopted daughter, even if she said such a thing, she didn't express half of the blame, and said with a smile: "It is indeed an indisputable fact that talents in the Chinese cuisine industry are withering, which is related to the narrow concept of the Chinese portal. The surname is far beyond the scope of culture! Speaking of this, Long Tingbi sighed, looking a little lost.

Long Ying said: "I don't have any expectations for this competition. ”

Su Le smiled: "Before the game started, Miss Long was already desperate, this fighting spirit was too weak. "Long Ying just said that meaning to look down on this cooking competition, Su Le was naturally angry when he heard this, and said what are you? Did Lao Tzu invite you? If it's not for the sake of your adoptive father's face, who will give you a concession for nothing? Before the game started, you started to sing for me, which was too bad for me.

Chu Xijun couldn't help but laugh, Su Le's words were mean enough, but this Long Ying's words were too domineering, this lofty posture was really unpleasant, not to mention that Su Le was not pleasing to the eye, even Chu Xijun was a little unaccustomed to it.

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