I'm going to update it only in the future in the bar: now there are often pirated networks stealing my titles,

Plus there is no bar master in the nine.,The update can't be put on the top.,And there are a lot of fake more ads.,It's extremely inconvenient for bar friends to read books.。

I've been updating it for a long time, and the update post is pinned. What do you think? Let's vote~

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The heptathlon is serialized

The recent ten chapters of the nine-sport

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Kneel for ten joys and ask for a monthly pass, a recommended ticket, a click, a collection!

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According to the geographical division, it can also be divided into Burgundy, Alsatian, Normandy and Provençal cuisine.

As you said, there are all the beams, good seeds, and rafters that make up the food culture! ”

This 50-year-old Gallic rooster, although he can't express what he wants to say in Chinese, he can still understand Zhang Jin's translation, and when he heard Zhang Jin's translation appropriately, he echoed his own mind, and nodded again and again and said yes, "That's it, that's right."

This old man of the emperor is obviously not the kind of person with a hard mouth.

After listening to Zhang Jin's translation, he nodded, and after pouting at the big-nosed foreigner, he said to Zhang Jin: "Then you tell him that even if their French cuisine has a genre, the taste is not bad, and it can barely be regarded as a cultural side, which is still far worse than our Chinese cuisine." Their French food is expensive, and it must be pestle to make it taste good.

But if it's all good, who can't make something delicious?

You ask him, give him ten dollars to buy the original pestle, what can he make delicious?

No!

It's different with our Chinese food, and if you buy raw materials for ten yuan, you can have at least hundreds of choices.

Being able to make very cheap things, after modulation and cooking, into a peerless delicacy, this is called real kung fu, this is called heritage. This is called real kung fu! ”

Without Zhang Jin's translation, as soon as the old man's voice fell, the Gallic rooster, who had good hearing in Chinese, purred again.

"At first glance...... Well 0 ......".

"Even if it's expensive, your French food may not be able to overpower our Chinese food. You have truffles, you have caviar, and we have 24 delicacies from the mountains and seas. You have French court cuisine, and we have a Manchu and Han banquet......".

"Yakui." ……”。

So ...... -- ......

In the war between the two old men, the supernumerary Zhang Jin became the busiest person.

Not only do you have to help the Gallic rooster translate, but you also have to help the old man translate a few rare words from time to time, and you have to always pay attention to the emotions of the two old men who are more than a hundred years old. Zhang Jin was really afraid that these two staunch supporters of the national culture of their respective countries would start to move after their saliva dried and their throats became hoarse.

Although these two old men have different nationalities, they both belong to the kind of people with very hard necks and stubborn tempers. In addition, when the two old men exchanged fire, most of the voyage had already passed, and the time for the two old men to debate was very short. So until the plane came to a stop and got on the bus inside the airport to go to the terminal, the two old men still didn't say who would win, and the backpacks and suitcases were still arguing.

It's just a pity for Zhang Jin, who was originally the main character and was squeezed out as an outsider because of the addition of the Gallic rooster.

Although he really wanted to stay out of the matter, take Ye Hong's tender and smooth little hand, and say a few words considerately, if it falls into the ears of the big Lori, it can make her blush for a long time.

It's a pity that the Gallic cockfight, who claims to know the most romantic, and another old man of the imperial Han Dynasty dragged Zhang Jin together very incomprehensibly, and let him continue to act as a highly professional translator.

What does it mean that the fire at the city gate affects the fish in the pond? Just look at Zhang Jin to understand.

Zhang Jin, who was helpless, had no choice but to smile bitterly at Ye Hong, who was following behind, holding a big loli in his hand, and squeezing his eyebrows, and continued to do this translation work with no salary, no return, and was accidentally injured by the saliva bullets of the two old men from time to time. ..., this war, after getting off the plane, went on for a long time.

When I got off the internal bus and entered the terminal, the war between the old men continued. The topic is the authenticity of China's spicy pestle to France;

When we arrived at the bag collection place, the war between the old men continued. The topic is China's mellow sauce versus France's soup sauce;

On the way from the bag collection office to the domestic arrival hall, the war between the old men was still raging. At this point, the topic has become China's simmering soup versus France's fast-ripening vegetable soup.

It wasn't until after the group entered the domestic arrival hall that the two old men were greeted by their respective relatives and friends who picked them up, that the two old men could be regarded as a temporary truce.

Mechanically took the business card stuffed into his hand by the old Gallic rooster, watched the tall old man with a big nose and shouted a few words to the old man of the emperor in his country, and then turned around and left with the buddy who picked up the plane.

Zhang Jin also wanted to say goodbye, leave this old man of the imperial man, and return to Ye Hong, who was fragrant and explosive.

But the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and before Zhang Jin could speak, the old man of the emperor spoke first.

"The young man is good, he speaks the bird language slipperily, and he hasn't thrown anything from our own country. You're so much better than those yellow-skinned and white-hearted guys who don't want to come back when they go out! ”

When the old man said this, he patted Zhang Jin's shoulder heavily to show his appreciation. Zhang Jin, who is very proud and ashamed, had to temporarily swallow his words of resignation and accepted it with a polite smile.

Then, the old man of the imperial Han who felt that Zhang Jin was pleasing to the eye, like the Gallic rooster, reached out and took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over. Lad. Let me tell you! I'm just a cook, and I've opened a few restaurants, and today the old man, I see that you have a good temper, and you have time to call me, old man, I'll invite you to dinner! Let you taste my craft, old man. ”

In the end, they are real Chinese people. This old man is much more affordable than the Gallic rooster. didn't say anything about throwing down the film, saying a few beautiful words dryly and leaving, and remembering to invite Zhang Jin to eat. What a haode old man!

As a courtesy, business cards are to be exchanged. But since Zhang Jin resigned, his business card has long been cleared out of his life, so is it possible that he still has it?

Therefore, after politely taking the business card of the old man of the imperial Han with both hands, looking at the old man who was obviously waiting for his return to the film, Zhang Jin could only smile embarrassedly and explained: "Old man, I'm sorry." Because I came back to visit my parents, I didn't bring my business card with me. Why don't I leave you a call! ”

Seeing that the old man neatly took out his mobile phone and signaled to himself, Zhang Jin continued: "My name is Zhang Jin. Bow Chang Zhang, the strength of Liliang, the phone number is ......".

Zhang Jin didn't notice that when he said his name, the old man of Huanghan, who had already taken out his mobile phone, was obviously stunned.

Then when Zhang Jin read his phone number, the old man's fingers didn't move at all, but stared at the phone screen with a strange face.

Zhang Jin, who was not paying attention, hurriedly said after reporting his name and phone number, and scanning the business card of the old man of the Silver Emperor, "Mr. Tao, then I will leave." Call us later! With that, Zhang Jin turned around and wanted to go to Ye Hong, who was waiting for him a few steps away.

"Wait a minute!" Old Man Tao hurriedly shouted to stop Zhang Jin, who was already half-turning.

stared at Zhang Jin's ignorant face for a long time, until Zhang Jin's heart was furious, and when he was thinking about whether to make a gesture of holding his hips with his hands to cover that weakness, Old Man Tao said playfully: "You are the Zhang Jin who lives in Haiwozi Village?" ”

Zhang Jin was stunned, looking at the strange expression of Old Man Tao as if he was constipated, and asked Ai Ai: "Mr. Tao, ............ you know me?" ”

"Take a look, see if you can remember!" With a very fake smile, the old man pouted at the business card in Zhang Jin's hand.

Zhang Jin just glanced at the business card that confirmed the old man's surname in front of him and studied it carefully.

Imperial dining room - Tao Zu Geng 1 - 4 .......

The business card is very concise, with only three rows of Shu characters on the yellowish paper. Unit, name and phone number!

"The Imperial Dining Room? Tao Zugeng? This familiar name only turned slightly in his mind, and Zhang Jin thought about it completely.

The Imperial Dining Room is one of the most upscale restaurants in Shenzhen. As you know from the name, the main business is palace cuisine. ..., and this imperial dining room has opened branches in Shenzhen, Shanghai, Beijing, and Hangzhou, although all the branches combined, its number is only six or seven. However, because each branch is the best restaurant in the local area, this small restaurant chain has become famous in the country in terms of the number of branches.

The owner of this top Chinese restaurant chain is a chef who is said to be the descendant of several generations of imperial chefs of the Qing court, and the name of that chef is said to be Tao Zugeng!

When the provincial government and Lan Feifei's family bureaucrats rubbed rice balls, when they went to Zhang Jin's house to eat, they used to compare Zhang Jin's craftsmanship with the old man Tao in the imperial dining room. And even more bluntly, Zhang Jin's craftsmanship is better.

Later, I don't know if it was the guy with the broken mouth who was eating in the imperial dining room, he accidentally slurred the stubble out of his mouth, passed through a few mouths and fell into the ears of the old man Tao.

The magnifying glass-like effect of human beings is shown here.

At first, it may have been just a sentence Zhang Jin, and the kid's cooking was no worse than Lao Tao'...... "After seven, eight, and ten mouths of processing, it became that there was a kid named Zhang Jin, don't look at it, he is only a teenager, but people can say it." Boss Tao's craftsmanship is not worth mentioning.

He was better than him when he was five years old......"

Originally, this was not credible. But when Old Man Tao heard from Old Man Lan, who was familiar with him, that this picky old guy had Wei Yi for Zhang Jin's craftsmanship, he had to believe it.

As a result, Old Man Tao, who is not young, is not angry, and his competitiveness is not small, and he has no calm old man who should have, perseveringly and rounding around the bush to find Zhang Jin's phone number from others and call him. Open your mouth to give it a try!

At that time, Zhang Jin, who had been a pig in Haiwozi Village for more than two months, was loading a corpse on a recliner! How calm Zhang Jin should be after he came up lazy, he didn't flick his eyelids at this old man's provocation, and refused without hesitation.

Under the various means of instigation, provocation, provocation, and temptation by this competitive old man, the sleepy Zhang Jin behaved as if Taishan Stone dared to be, standing still, and not entering the oil and salt.

Moreover, in order to end the call as soon as possible and continue to play his beloved game of pretending to be dead, Zhang Jin even made this old man Tao embarrassed with a gun and a stick, and he wanted to vomit blood...... ）