Chapter 120: Darkness Chen Cang
When Jin Qiaoya walked in from the main entrance of the exhibition hall, her expression looked very tired, her makeup was very thick, but she still couldn't completely cover the black eye circles, and the beautiful mini skirt on her body also had some dirty and scattered traces. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Looking at her somewhat messy hair and the little stains on her clothes, I immediately understood that this woman had received "special care" from those reporters when she entered the door.
After the big star came, I immediately looked at Zhao Haipeng, and then Lao Zhao rushed over with a brisk stride, and before Kuan Tiandu and those security guards came to their senses, he reached out and grabbed Jin Qiaoya's arm.
Then, this Zhao Haipeng trembled, trembling and said to Jin Qiaoya: "Miss Jin, I'...... I have admired your Daming for a long time, and I have always wanted to get the opportunity to have dinner with you, but unfortunately I always got second, not first, this first is always ......"
According to what I taught, Zhao Haipeng's words were half endorsed, and then ...... It seems that I forgot the words.
Lao Zhao forgot the words in the middle of his words, which made me open my eyes wide, and also made the scene extremely embarrassing, I looked at the way he spit out in his throat, and I really wanted to rush up to replace him in person.
Of course, I couldn't have done that, because if I did, the whole thing would have been arranged by me.
Therefore, not only can I not remind Lao Zhao, but also stimulate Lao Zhao in reverse, as for whether this stimulation is useful, I don't know......
Seeing that Lao Zhao was speechless, I hurriedly walked over and pushed his shoulder and said, "I said Brother Zhao, what does this mean! How can you admire Miss Jin, you can't hold someone's hand! It's too misleading." ”
After speaking, I gently pulled Lao Zhao's placket to tear it, and then continued: "Let's go! Don't delay other people's time, other people's hosts, our competition, are very busy, and if you delay time, you will have no chance to win the first place at all." ”
The reason why I especially wanted to grab Lao Zhao's placket was because there was something hidden in his clothes, something that had to be handed over to Jin Qiaoya now.
And my action is to remind Zhao Haipeng to take out that thing.
And with my prompt, Zhao Haipeng, who was already a little stage frightened, finally came to his senses, and then hurriedly took out a menu from his arms and handed it to Jin Qiaoya.
Lao Zhao pointed to the thin piece of paper and said: "These are all famous dishes in my restaurant, all of them are my best things, you must look carefully, look back and like that taste, go to my restaurant, I will make it for you alone!"
After saying this, Lao Zhao added another sentence, "...... Don't do it!" before turning around and opening a distance from Jin Qiaoya.
After Zhao Haipeng finished stuffing the recipe, everyone present was still a little stunned, especially Hu Laoer and Kuan Tiandu, who didn't seem to have recovered from the scene just now.
Then it was Jin Qiaoya, a woman with a bright brain, who saw that after she quickly put away the recipe, she pretended not to know Zhao Haipeng at all, and said one after another: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"
After that, Zhao Haipeng smiled meaningfully, turned around and left everyone, took Shui He and Ah Si, and went straight to the competition table of Zhanjiaosai.
After that, everyone dispersed, Kuan Tiandu took Jin Qiaoya to the rostrum to sit down, and I took Hu Laoer's hand, nodded apologetically and said: "I'm sorry! My chef is estimated to have been a little stimulated after saving people, and he is always afraid that he won't have a chance to confess today, hehe!"
Listening to my words, this Hu Lao Er's face was cloudy, and he looked at Zhao Haipeng from time to time, and then looked in the direction of Jin Qiaoya from time to time.
At that time, after Jin Qiaoya sat down, she had already opened the recipe that Zhao Haipeng handed her with Kuan Tiandu.
At this time, Hu Lao Er was obviously also very interested in the recipe, he flashed a step, and also wanted to go over to see what it was, but as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by me.
I took his hand, smiled and kept this Second Master Hu and said, "Second Master, I didn't come yesterday, can you tell me about the schedule of yesterday's game?"
Hu Lao Er watched Jin Qiaoya open the recipe, looked anxious, and answered me absentmindedly: "This...... Grilled quail. ”
"What?!" I was stunned, and then stretched out my thumb and said, "Even roasted quails can be pets?" Boss Hu is really powerful, you have to teach me how to bring dead quails back to life. ”
"Oops! I was wrong, I ate roasted quail last night......"
In this way, Hu Lao Er was restrained by me, until Jin Qiaoya finished reading the content of the recipe Zhao Haipeng gave her, and I didn't let him go.
Of course, I knew what was so special about that recipe, because just last night, I asked Zhao Haipeng to personally order a few dishes that he was "good at" with a red pen on that recipe.
These dishes include five-grain porridge, ants on the tree, shredded glutinous rice balls and hot and sour lotus root slices.
These dishes seem to be fine, but once they are linked, they constitute a kind of code language, and this code language is another skill of "looking at the picture and asking for it" in the Huogong language, which is called "recipe answer".
The recipe is also called "food does not answer", which is an extension of the Huogong language, in fact, it is also very simple, it is to use the special meaning contained in the name of the dish in the recipe to express a series of meanings, through the name of several dishes in a code word.
This kind of code language is more limited than the fire language, but it is much easier to use, because it can only be used in recipes, but it is much more hidden, because this expression is neither speech-speaking, nor can ordinary people understand it.
Take the dishes that Zhao Haipeng handed to Jin Qiaoya, the five-grain porridge is a hint of "the place of reincarnation of the five grains", that is, the toilet, the ants go up the tree, which means "going upstairs", the silk glutinous rice balls refer to the "reunion meeting", and the sour and hot lotus root slices are the meaning of "a spit out of bitterness".
Finally, there is another point that I have an extra association, that is, the combination of shredded rice balls and hot and sour lotus root slices seems to have another meaning, that is, the combination of these two dishes also has a hint of "lotus root broken silk" and not forgetting the old love, but is it not, I don't want to criticize this without permission.
Before I came, I analyzed with Lao Zhao that Jin Qiaoya was a descendant of Jinda in the White Dragon Temple, and she had learned from Zhao Haipeng for a while before smuggling to Taiwan, so she must be familiar with the doorway of this Huogong language. As for whether I will be invited to go to the toilet with Zhao Haipeng, I don't think I have to worry about this.
After all, she was called and drunk like a dog last night, and she was still roasted on a leash, obviously she didn't mix much with the Nineteenth Master and Kuan Tiandu.
Isn't this the time for such a fragile woman to need comfort?