As usual, there was no one in the Heavens Pavilion in the solid wood architectural style, and the LCD TV linked to the Food World TV station was broadcasting the news of the day.

However, Zhao Youqian's originally calm expression became more and more embarrassed as the news was broadcast.

Because today's news happens to be boasting about him, as a Yaozhou native who lives in Dongying, he can barely be regarded as having a residence certificate, so he is considered to be Dongying's own person, if this kind of broken domestic record is an outsider, it will be embarrassing to think about it, right?

The power of the media is dying and about to be lived, but what is it to ignore some of the issues of Zhao Youqian's nationality?

As a result, a large number of news advocating Zhao Youqian appeared, and he couldn't be interviewed in person, so couldn't he interview his diners? And such a sense of mystery will only make everyone's sense of expectation of him not weaken.

This kind of good news material is naturally continuously reported.

In addition, Zhao Youqian himself is not a big person who is not allowed to take pictures, and his photos have also circulated a lot.

I thought it had been a week, and the heat had passed.

Who would have thought that as soon as he turned on the TV, he would still see himself, just when Zhao Youqian was thinking about whether to turn off the TV, suddenly the wind chime rang.

'Isn't it yet an hour?' ’

When I looked up again, it turned out to be the red-nosed old man Hong Qigong who came in.

The old man goes in on the front foot, Tony. Stark followed in, and I don't know if they made an appointment.

You must know that after meeting Tony last time, Hong Qigong occasionally came over to eat and drink, and the Heavenly Pavilion did not charge, but the system seemed to have obtained something from the person who came in another way, so that he could get different points every time he received it.

Dozens or hundreds, generally speaking, they are given the most when they are received for the first time, for example, when they made a flying dragon for Hong Qigong, after giving Zhao Youqian more than 200 points, they could only give more than 20 points when they came to eat other dishes.

Fortunately, the small amount adds up, and Zhao Youqian is finally close to the point line of 10,000 points that can be exchanged for intermediate entry and sacrifice at this time.

Glancing at his score of 8973 points, Zhao Youqian felt that he was full of motivation, and as soon as Tony and Hong Qigong met, they sat down opposite each other.

"Little shopkeeper, bring the wine!"

With a shout, Zhao Youqian shook his head, took out a few bottles of whiskey and a bucket of ice cubes from the refrigerated cabinet in the back, and sent a few plates of wine and braised vegetables by the way.

"Don't drink too much this time, or I'll throw you all out!"

After a threat, Zhao Youqian ignored the two drunkards.

I never thought that these two guys were in different worlds, and even had different morals, but they became friends.

Since Tony sent a lot of fine wine collected by the MCU world in batches, Hong Qigong has been eyeing these guys, and the two of them were drinking with each other at first, and then they became drinking friends somehow.

Originally, Nu Liang was also a drunkard, but unfortunately he was the master of the dragon, with an inhuman temperament, and he looked down on Tony. Stark, a mortal, doesn't look down on the dirty Hong Qigong, so he drinks and pecks himself most of the time, and he came at a different time than the two, and the three of them have little intersection.

As for the Heavenly Master, he came and went every time, and he didn't seem to be willing to stay in the Heavenly Pavilion for a long time, and he didn't know what the reason was.

In the small restaurant of the heavens with few guests, Tony and Hong Qigong, who are rarely able to talk, have become a pair of good friends who don't get drunk and don't leave, which is also a miracle.

"No, no, little store manager, I went back to the little apprentice to ask about what you said last time, she doesn't have any opinions, it's just that she can't spare time to write recipes for a short time due to busy affairs, and it may take a few days."

Hong Qigong first shook his hand and said that they would not drink it, and then began to tell Zhao Youqian what he had asked for.

"That's okay, I'm not in a hurry, I'm going to trouble Qigong to go a few more times!"

Zhao Youqian smiled when he heard this, and then said more.

"There may be new guests coming, Tony, drink less, don't scare others!"

Eyebrows raised, Tony, who should have been dying from the radiation of the energy core of the chest at this time. Stark seemed to be in a better state of mind.

The serious problem in his chest was solved by surgery at the suggestion of Zhao Youqian at the early stage of the abnormality.

After all, his current physical condition is not the same as before, and the extremely dangerous surgeries in the past, with the support of Zhao Youqian's food, are just ordinary minor surgeries.

This made the S.H.I.E.L.D., which had always wanted Tony to make a new energy source in danger of his life, so that he had not made a chance to contact Tony again until now.

"There's still a newcomer coming? Are we going to organize a welcome party? ”

Giving Tony a roll of his eyes angrily, Zhao Youqian began to deal with the pre-work of the ingredients in hand.

Because the wooden door is placed in Yuanyue's dormitory, many ingredients here are directly synchronized, and it also greatly enriches the content of the dishes that can be made in the Heavenly Restaurant.

It's just that you have to deal with some necessary ingredients in advance every day, so there's no way to be lazy about this.

Zhao Youqian is also tired of it, this can be regarded as a basic cooking exercise, and it has become natural.

"Hey, don't make the little store manager unhappy, anyway, the little store manager, what is the origin of the new customer, do you know?"

Hong Qigong poured himself a glass of whiskey, and since his first contact, this liquor with a strong smoky taste has become his first favorite.

"If the guest doesn't come, how do I know who it is."

Zhao Youqian chuckled, but he didn't care about the tentative meaning hidden in Hong Qigong's words.

This kind of old rivers and lakes are like this, I always want to explore thoroughly, but in fact, where is this necessary?

Sneered and smiled, Hong Qigong knew that his mind had been seen through, but he was not much embarrassed, the old beggar had been whispering for more years, but it was just that the prestige was higher and gradually became unknown.

But he is not a person who doesn't know what to do, at least what Zhao Youqian explained, Hong Qigong was even more attentive, and decided to bring those recipes over the next time he came.

After a little bit of talking, Hong Qigong began to drink with Tony, a drinking friend, and the two talked casually about daily things, Tony admired Hong Qigong's big rivers and lakes, and Hong Qigong also felt that Tony's wanton past was very appetizing.

I don't know how long the two of them have been fighting for wine, but just when they were already a little drunk, the wind chimes rang.

"Jingle bells."

Then there was a dull sound.

"Bang!"

Zhao Youqian looked up, and a young man in a green leotard fell at his door.

Perhaps it was the smell of the food, or perhaps the information was stuffed into his mind, and the teenager raised his head with difficulty.

"Manager, is there egg fried rice here?"