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Chapter 179 Is This Guy Really a Chef?
After adjusting his mood, Qin Fen looked at the rising sun above his head and felt the gradually rising temperature on his body. The chef took a step forward. Morning exercise has become his habit. Daily exercise is also necessary for a chef , As his body improved step by step, his physical strength also slowly changed, all of which came from that mysterious WeChat.

Qin Fen did an experiment on WeChat. What he feared most was the loss or theft of his mobile phone. Fortunately, his mobile phone was not fixed, and his weird WeChat software didn’t seem to be the only one. What really puzzled him was that everything about him seemed to be It is related to his WeChat account, which means that even if the phone is lost, it will not affect him in the slightest.

But why is his WeChat ID so special?Qin Fen couldn't figure it out, and if he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it. The optimistic chef quickly put aside his troubles and ran to the path in the forest with firm steps.

As he was running, three people came along. One of them, an old man, Qin Fen, looked familiar. Isn't this the one who invited him to cook?

Qin Fen was watching, and the other party was also watching. Song Jianjun immediately said, "Xiao Qin is running? I'm sorry to trouble you this time. I, an old man, don't have a good life for a few days. I just want to have a bite of your cooking and drink." Monkey Wine, you have helped me finish half of it, and the other half is left."

"You always seem to be in good spirits. I think that is the rhythm of longevity. In a few days, your body will almost recover. Let me tell you what you want to eat, and I will make it for you. If there is any trouble, this is our Juniors should do."

"Okay, okay, I'm looking forward to your winter melon cup, and I received the bottle of monkey wine yesterday, but I don't want to drink it. I want to enjoy it by myself." Song Jianjun pointed.He admired Qin Fen very much, the young man could talk, he was not in a hurry, he had the air of a general.

The old man next to him was upset. He couldn't see eating alone. As soon as Song Jianjun opened his mouth, he immediately curled his lips, looking very disdainful. Why were you so forthright when you stole your own eggs back then.

"You are Xiao Qin, right? I am old man Song's comrade-in-arms. The young man has a good spirit and good physical fitness. He is a good material."

"Being a chef is also a physical effort." Qin Fen said with a smile, his eyes rolled around the two of them. Song Jianjun was very happy, but his face was still not very good. Qin Fen believed that with the tea and monkey wine, his body It should gradually get better. Although it can't live forever, it can't be wrong to improve the condition and regulate the body.

Another gray-haired old man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was ignored by Qin Fen. He was full of energy and in good health. Judging from his standing and walking posture, he should be a leader, otherwise he would not be qualified to be with Lao Song. Qin Fen remembered very well. Knowing that he was accompanied by grandson at that time, Song Jianjun should be of a very high rank.

However, based on Chef Qin's piss gender, if you are retired, even if you are on the job, he will not really flatter you too much. Being polite is one thing, but flattering is another.

At this moment, the pure man who is full of urine is very interested in the young man behind the old man, because this man is also looking at him with a smile, and Qin Fen just thinks about that face, he deserves a beating, and his smile is very mean.

"Both uncles, you are busy. I'll see you later after running." Since there was nothing to say, Chef Qin didn't plan to make friends, so he ran away after saying hello.

After running for a few steps, he heard footsteps behind him. When Qin Fen turned his head, he heard a voice.

"Hello, I'm Zhang Jiang, do you mind running together? It's boring to be alone." The young man behind Song Jianjun followed up. At this moment, he smiled and looked at Qin Fen with strange eyes.

Not gay, Qin Fen finally understood why he wanted to beat him up, his expression was cheap and disgusting, he looked like a fucking gay guy.

"Whatever." Qin Fen raised his middle finger fiercely in his heart, and walked on each side of the road facing the sky. Is it useful to refuse?After finishing speaking, Qin Fen started to accelerate as soon as he moved. Since he couldn't refuse this guy, he should speed up.

As a king of soldiers, Zhang Jiang has his own unique pride. Unfortunately, the casual glance that day was too hurtful for his self-esteem. He suddenly found that one of his proud specialties was crushed by others. This is unbearable, let alone What's more surprising is that the other party is not a colleague, but a cook, I'm going, this is going crazy, so, Qin Fen ran today, and the blood of the soldiers was aroused.

Could it be that he, a pioneer who has been training to the limit, can't do a cook?
As soon as Qin Fen accelerated, Zhang Jiang became even happier. That's right, that's what he wanted to do. He followed up with a sway, and the two quickly ran along the forest path, one in front of the other.

"Xiao Zhang is also very energetic." The old man in military uniform smiled.

"It's the same virtue as you. If you lose, you won't admit it." Song Jianjun curled his lips, but he also likes this kind of prickly head. The soldiers are not peeing, so you have the nerve to wear a military uniform.

"You don't even look at who is leading the soldiers. Xiao Qin is very skilled, but when it comes to physical strength, he may not be an opponent of soldiers."

Song Jianjun stopped talking. Everyone in the Lotus Pavilion knows that Chef Qin is very evil. Old man Song has also seen it before. Is your sister a human being who has been carving high-intensity tofu for hours without rest?He didn't believe that Xiao Qin would easily admit defeat.

"Riding a donkey to read the libretto and wait and see. Let's make a bet. If you lose, give me your two bottles of 20-year-old Moutai." Song Jianjun smiled.

"Can you drink that with your body? Come on, I won't take advantage of you, you lose that tea and give me half a catty!"

"Fart, how precious is the tea? It is also comparable to the 20-year-old Moutai, at most two taels!"

"No, if it's two or two, I'll increase the price!"

"Overweight?" Song Jianjun laughed, I don't know what good things you have, so you add a ghost.

"Look, my code is here." Old Man Song looked in the direction of the opponent's finger, and saw a group of soldiers running past in neat formation.

"Reporting Chief, Li Wei is reporting to you." Yi Maosan, who led the team, immediately saluted.

"Two people ran over here just now, did you see them?" The old man smiled lowly.

"Report, I saw it."

"You lead the team and run along. If you lose, all of you will be locked up for half a day, and you won't be allowed to eat lunch. If you can't even run two ordinary people, it means that you have a problem with your usual training. How do you protect your homeland and the people!" the old man said. While speaking, he buckled his hat.

The captain’s eyeballs are blue. Yes, they are professionals. They can’t even run for ordinary people. It’s not for nothing to practice zippers. Five kilometers and ten kilometers of cross-country are not for nothing.

"Please don't worry, Commander-in-Chief, and promise to complete the task."

"Go."

Seeing a group of soldiers rushing out like chicken blood, the old man smiled.

Song Jianjun's face darkened, "I can't see it, Lao Li, the aggressive general method has been used very smoothly recently, this is an overweight? You are cheating!" That kid Zhang Jiang was born as a soldier king, and he even pulled him out for double insurance. In a company, the leading officer is also unusual. He was a scout in his early years, and he is also a good hand. He is also a leading soldier.

Who is Qin Fen, that is, a chef, you guys are bullying people.

"Soldiers, you have to stimulate blood to have fighting spirit. I'm training soldiers, you know what a fart." The old man said very calmly, "Remember, you are not allowed to renege on losing two taels of tea."

(End of this chapter)