"Xiaodong, today's food is really delicious, where did you find the chef?" In the past, Meng Jing used to cook, but after the population of the family increased, and at the same time, there was a grandson who Meng Jing was reluctant to let go of all day long, so He Dong specially found a few chefs to cook. However, although the food cooked by the chefs in the past was also very tasty, there was obviously a huge gap between it and today's food.

"Hehe, my cousin hired a kitchen god there, and he made this banquet today!" He Dong said with a smile.

After Lu Xingcheng's sense of smell recovered, he took his crippled son over, and He Dong really didn't disappoint him, in less than a day, his own was jumping and jumping in front of him, with a smile full of joy on his face.

Even the joy of his son's return to normal has not yet been digested by them, and soon he saw his son's enemy family again, and he was also arrested by He Dong's faction, and the most enjoyable thing for him was that his son beat the enemy to cripple with his own hands. And because he vented the hatred in his heart, his son, who was a little depressed because of his girlfriend's suicide, also completely recovered.

He Dong has done so many things for him, Lu Xingcheng felt that if he couldn't cook for He Dong in person, then he would simply have no face to live in this world anymore, so he directly applied to become He Dong's "imperial chef", as for Dongxuan Club, Lu Xingcheng decided to use three months to help Shi Yunxia train several excellent chefs.

Shi Yunxia was also quite satisfied with this arrangement, after all, there was only one kitchen god, and the Dongxuan Club was so big, and the people who dined every day were at least five or six hundred, and it was impossible for a kitchen god to be busy. And. No hotel will use the chef as an ordinary chef. What is the God of Cooking? That's the treasure of the town. It is absolutely not something to be taken lightly.

In fact, the level of the chefs hired by Shi Yunxia before is also very good, if she can get the guidance of the chef god, then she will definitely go further, which can directly alleviate the current predicament of the Dongxuan Club.

Such a win-win situation, He Dong agreed without thinking about it, in fact, after tasting Lu Xingcheng's craftsmanship, He Dong regretted a little why he wanted to give Lu Xingcheng to his cousin.

And with the addition of Lu Xingcheng, the population of He Dong's family who eats every day is almost increasing every day. For example, at the beginning, only Fang Fang and Yuanyuan ate here at He Dong, but later it developed to the point that the parents of the two children, Jiang Shan and Wang Min, came over to mix rice regularly, and then Tie Laosan also appeared cheekily, as for people like Lei An and Tie Jun, they were even more unceremoniously. Even every time it was time to eat, He Dong's house was as lively as the New Year.

He Qianjin and Meng Jing are both hospitable and like lively personalities, even when they are a few months old, when they see a lot of people. It's all excited to clap their hands, so. He Dong did not stop everyone's behavior. And it also promotes everyone's feelings, so why not.

The New Year passed very quickly, on the fifteenth day, the entire He family manor was hung with red lanterns, and it looked fiery from afar, it was very gorgeous, in addition, it was also a celebration of the first time to celebrate the New Year in the He family manor, He Dong took out five million cash, bought a large number of fireworks, and set them off all night, almost shaking the entire Tianyang City.

Fifteen years later, the atmosphere of the year is completely gone, and all the construction sites around the He family manor have also started, and this time the glasses girl became the director of the project, supervising all the construction work this time.

Johnny's entire army is estimated to have reached the headquarters of the hunter organization, but during this time, the hunter organization suddenly seemed to have disappeared, not only did it not make any moves, but it also shrank all its strength, not to mention the monkeys, it is the eyeliner of the Ninth Bureau of National Security, and it is difficult to find traces of the hunter organization now.

He Dong was not in a hurry about this situation, because he knew that the hunter organization would make a big move on the second day of February, and He Dong was also ready to make a complete liquidation with the hunter organization on this day, and even He Dong had already begun to send people to infiltrate the US imperialists in batches after formulating the plan, that is, He Xi, who had now entered the territory of the US imperialists.

The second dragon raises its head in February, which is a traditional festival in China, symbolizing the return of spring to the earth and the recovery of all things. And in some places, adults and children will choose to shave their heads and haircuts on this day, symbolizing that they are shaving the dragon's head to look noble and auspicious.

And on this day, in the famous Chinatown of the United States and the United States, in front of a quaint gate with Chinese colors, not only were all kinds of vehicles parked, but also a group of solemn looking men, wearing robes and coats, with red silk belts tied around their waists, dressed a little retro. On the chests of these big men, there is a black and white tiger head pattern.

And on the quaint gate guarded by these big men, there is a large plaque with gold characters on a black background, and the plaque reads three shiny characters of the Holy Beast Hall.

Push open the door and go inside, the first thing you see is a huge area of martial arts venue, this venue is paved with bluestone, on both sides of the field, not only are there weapon racks full of all kinds of cold weapons, but also stone locks, dumbbells and other fitness equipment. At this time, the martial arts arena was neatly full of people.

If you count carefully, these people are divided into twelve teams, each team has twenty people, and these twelve teams wear the same style of clothing, all of which are long pants and long sleeves, which are relatively loose to wear, with a standing collar, Chinese-style buckles, a long silk belt tied around the waist, and a black and white tiger head pattern embroidered on the chest. However, the difference is that the clothes on their bodies are of different colors, and they are exactly divided into twelve colors.

Behind the martial arts arena is a hall, and on the wall facing the door of the hall hangs a yellowed ancient painting, which is a pattern of a tiger descending the mountain. However, this painting is a little strange, this painting has mountains, rocks and grass, and a green pine, and whether it is a mountain stone or a flower or a green pine, it is a bright color, red, yellow and green, but only the tiger is black and white, and I don't know whether Lu Dao is deliberately painted like this, or negligent.

There were also a lot of people in the hall at this time, and twelve of them sat on chairs on two sides, and behind them, two people stood each, but the middle seat was empty.

The twelve people sitting in the hall were also wearing different colors of Chinese-style practice clothes, and the colors on their bodies corresponded to the twelve teams outside.

The twelve people sat there without speaking, some were calm and looked at the air in front of them without squinting, some were leisurely sipping tea, and some were just sitting there with their eyes closed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the hall master has been missing for ten years, and if our Holy Beast Hall continues like this, it will become more and more dangerous!" At the end, a man with a mustache who was still sitting at the top of the left broke the silence and said.

"The rat general is right, our Holy Beast Hall can't continue like this, and I've had enough of the days when the dragons have no leader, so I propose to re-elect the hall master!" Since someone broke the silence, someone chimed in.

"It's good to re-elect the hall master! I agree to re-elect the hall master! ”

"I'm not against it either!"

"I'm for it too!"

"Yes!"

"Okay, just choose!"

It may be that everyone has already had a tacit understanding, or that the Holy Beast Hall has not had a hall master for too long, and everyone is disgusted by it, so everyone has no objection to the decision to change the hall master.

"Since everyone agrees to re-elect the hall master, then everyone will come up with a charter, how should this hall master be elected?" As soon as the rat general saw that everyone agreed with this decision, he immediately struck while the iron was hot.

"What's the charter here? Our Holy Beast Hall has been the strongest since ancient times, and the hall master is the strongest except for the treasure of the Huizhen faction, "Trick Step". And the treasure of the town has always been passed on by word of mouth, when the hall master disappeared, there was no oral message, then this "Trick Step" must have been lost, so, I think, directly compete in martial arts, whoever has the strongest strength, who is the hall master! A very burly man with some dark skin directly proposed.

"Okay, the tiger general said that this method is good, it is both direct and refreshing, and my bull will serve those who are stronger than me!" Soon, a big man who was no worse than the tiger general stood up and agreed.

"Isn't this an election law a bit too hasty? Now it's not as good as before, it turns out that as long as you have the strength, you can occupy the territory. But in today's society, no matter how strong your fists and feet are, you can't do it without a shrewd mind! A lean-looking man said with a slight frown.

"No matter how shrewd your mind is, it's useless if you don't have money, haven't you heard that a good woman is difficult to cook without rice? And you see, now, we don't even have the maintenance cost of this main hall. If you want to buy some handy weapons, you need to borrow money from others. Hmph, as long as our Holy Beast Hall has money, it's not like we can develop it as much as we want. A chubby man said disdainfully.

"Money is not omnipotent, and it is better to have a strong backstage than to have money, our Holy Beast Hall is now being suppressed by the Divine Power Alliance, I know that there is a governor standing behind the Divine Power Alliance, it is precisely because of the governor's support that they dare to bully us so blatantly, so, I think the hall master does not need to have much strength, nor does he need to have any business acumen, as long as he has a strong background!" A man with an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were shining, said.

"I think strength is the most important thing!"

"I think the mind is the most important thing!"

"I think money is the most important thing!"

"I think power is the most important thing!" Soon everyone quarreled into a mess, and the public said the reason, the mother-in-law said the mother-in-law's reason, everyone did not give in to each other, in fact, everyone also understood in their hearts, although they did not say their names, but they also had some meaning that I chose me.

"I think you've all forgotten your ancestors!" And just when everyone was arguing with each other, suddenly a cold voice sounded. (To be continued......)