Konoha Qiweiju

Chapter 54 You don't know anything about food

There is a satisfactory reward for going out.

Money is not important.

What is important is the enthusiasm of the other party's desire for food.

This is the kind of guest that chefs most hope to meet.

It is the existence of these people that inspires the chef's unparalleled creative enthusiasm.

Zhenxiu stared at Qiu Daokong in front of him with burning eyes, and said without thinking: "My fee is very expensive."

Without the slightest hesitation, Qiu Daotong took out a wallet and handed it to Zhenxiu.

"Master Zhenxiu, this is 1 taels, please show your skills."

Zhenxiu was overjoyed, took a look at the wallet, and showed a satisfied smile.

"It's easy to talk. Let's go now."

"Okay, okay. Master Zhenxiu, please follow me."

Seeing that Zhenxiu agreed, Qiu Daotong was overjoyed.

No matter how good the true cultivation skill is, as long as it passes, he won't have a headache.

Otherwise, if the wife makes trouble at home, the son will also make trouble.

Even if he is the head of the family, he still has a headache.

The Qiudao family has been thriving since the establishment of the village.

They are huge in size and not high in appearance, but with their gentle and kind personalities, they can always embrace beautiful women.

In this world, not all girls look at their appearance, but many of them look at their personality.

As for the members of the Qiu Dao family, as long as you get along with them for a long time, it will be difficult to feel disgusted towards them.

The final conclusion will be a cute fat man.

The Qiudao family has always married and married normally, so the family incense continues.

A gentle, rich, tolerant, fat and lovely husband.

A cold-faced, handsome husband who doesn't stay at home all year round, doesn't give money, and has no desire to survive.

Which one would you choose?
I believe many people will choose the former.

Following Qiu Daotong, Zhenxiu soon arrived at the residence of the Qiu Dao clan.

As this year's Qiu Dao patriarch, Qiu Dao Tong lived in a very large place.

"Uncle! Here you come!"

At the door, Banshu was standing there to welcome Shitong.

"You haven't come home yet?"

"No, there's no class anyway, so I'll just stay here for a while. And I heard that Uncle, you're coming to cook, so I'll take the opportunity to take advantage of it."

Banshu giggled like a little fox.

"You are smart, and you will never let go of the opportunity to eat for nothing."

"Thank you for the compliment."

While the two were talking, a woman in her 30s ran out of the house and stood directly in front of Zhenxiu.

"Are you the real master?"

The woman was very excited, and her eyes seemed to be filled with anticipation when she looked at Zhenxiu.

Zhenxiu was stunned for a moment, not used to this kind of enthusiasm for a while.

"Yes... it's me."

"Great! You're finally here! Fetch and I are almost crying."

The woman exaggeratedly took Zhenxiu's hand and shook it hard.

Zhenxiu grinned in pain.

This big girl is so strong.

"Cough cough."

Qiu Daotong pulled the woman away in embarrassment, and said, "Keiko, calm down, Master Zhenxiu's hands are turning red from your pinching."

After hearing the words, Qiudao Huizi reacted, feeling quite guilty.

"Master Zhenxiu, are you alright?"

"it's okay no problem."

Zhenxiu put the red and deformed right hand back behind him, and shook it lightly.

"Master Zhenxiu, please come in."

Qiu Daotong waved his hand and led Zhenxiu into the courtyard.

The house is large, but there are not many rooms.

The largest of these is the kitchen.

People of Qiudao family love to eat.

People who love to eat more or less have a little pursuit of cooking.

Of course, pure foodies and lazy people are excluded.

There are not a few people who don't work hard and don't distinguish between grains and grains, and are gluttonous.

But Qiudao Clan is not like this.

They are very diligent.

The huge size is only for combat needs.

Zhen Xiu walked around the kitchen and nodded with satisfaction.

In this world, he had never seen a family with such a complete kitchen.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the Qiudao family.

"Master Zhenxiu, do you think this kitchen is satisfactory?" Qiu Daotong asked.

"Very good. With such a kitchen, any gourmet food can be made as long as there are materials."

Qiudao Huizi was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said, "Then Master Zhenxiu, hurry up and display that kind of cooking skills. The kind of siu mai that I ate before is really delicious! I still want to eat ten cages! No! Twenty cages!" "

"Is it just siu mai?"

The corners of Zhenxiu's mouth turned up slightly, and he took off the black hair band on his wrist, and tied it on his forehead.

"You don't know anything about food. The small three-egg siu mai is just an ordinary dish in Qiweiju. Today, I will let you understand what is really delicious."

At that moment, the thin and thin Zhenxiu looked as tall as Qiu Daotong and Qiu Dao Keiko.

What an amazing chef's spirit.

Qiu Dao Huizi wanted to say something else, Qiu Dao Tong grabbed her, and then said to Zhenxiu: "Master Zhenxiu, then I will leave everything to you. We will wait for your delicious food in the living room."

"No problem. I will make an extremely delicious dish worth 1 taels."

After Zhenxiu finished speaking, he turned and walked into the stove.

"Uncle, do you need help?"

"need."

"What can I do?"

"Leave the kitchen."

"what?"

Banshu was ruthlessly rejected by Zhenxiu.

In desperation, Banshu had no choice but to leave and find Qiudao who was lying on the bed to get the wind.

"Feeling, are you feeling better?"

Qiu Dao took the wind and shook his head, his face was extremely pale.

"No, I wasn't too hungry at first, but I just smelled the three-egg siu mai and didn't eat it. I feel extremely uncomfortable now."

"Chefeng, wait a minute. My uncle has already arrived and is busy in the kitchen. Soon you will be able to eat a lot of delicacies. Besides three-egg dishes, my uncle also has many great skills. "

"really?"

Qiu Dao took the wind to regain his spirits in an instant.

"What are you lying to. I just came from the kitchen."

"that is really good!"

Fetching wind was pleasantly surprised and wanted to get up from the bed, but his weakness still prevented him from getting up.

"Qufeng, please slow down, you are still trying to force yourself."

Banshu was helpless.

Qufeng let out a smirk, and his soul floated to the kitchen.

"Qufeng, what the hell did you do? Why are you so weak? You are usually the one with the best health. How could you suddenly have such a serious illness?"

Seeing Feng's weak appearance, Banshu was puzzled.

Ninjas are rarely sick.

Such serious cases are even rarer.

So Banshu felt strange.

Qufeng sighed, and said, "Banshu, I'm actually not sick."

"Not sick? What is that?"

"Injuried."

"Injuried?"

Banshu's eyes widened, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Who did it? How dare you beat you like this! I will definitely beat him into a pig's head to help you vent your anger!"

Qufeng smiled awkwardly, scratched his head, and said, "Well, it wasn't someone else who beat me, I was injured by eating."

"what?"

Banshu's anger poured out, his head full of question marks.

Injured by eating?

What kind of talent are you?
(End of this chapter)