The best foodies in history

Chapter 251
"At a young age, I can already transmit sound through my mind, which is indeed much better than my two apprentices!"

The old man withdrew the sneer on his face, and then Han Zheng saw the two men sitting behind the old man, and the original smile appeared on his face immediately.

Just now, the old man used his unrealistic mental power to send a voice transmission to Han Zheng, saying that he wanted to find a place for his two apprentices. At the beginning, Han Zheng still wondered when he would clean up his two apprentices!
That's why when he came forward, Han Zheng opened his mouth and said, "A Guda, Chen Yue, it's very good, you are inviting your master out, do you want to slap me in the face?"

"You're paralyzed, speak with respect, this is a gathering place for high-end figures, not a vegetable market where shrews scold the streets!"

A Guda opened his mouth to teach a lesson, and both the old man in black and Chen Yue had black lines on their faces, while Han Zheng took a piece of pizza from their table, turned around and left without a word.

Facing the scorching gazes of his mentor and junior, Ah Guda finally realized his language problem, and he no longer dared to speak while eating pastries with his head bowed.

"At three o'clock in the morning tonight, kid, I'll go find you and have a showdown!"

Hearing the words from the black-clothed old man in his mind, Han Zheng knelt down to the old guy, "There really is a master for every kind of apprentice. I'm sleeping at three o'clock, and I want to fight until we have a holiday." !"

"Okay, then such a happy decision!"

Hearing the old man's shameless words, Han Zheng really wanted to rush back, the apprentice he beat up didn't even know him, but Huo Wu was winking at him, meaning to let him pass.

Temporarily suppressing the urge to beat someone up, Han Zheng left the pizza with only one bite on the tray of a passing waiter.

"Let me introduce to you, this is my boyfriend Han Zheng, so for your proposal of marriage, Uncle Sima, I can only politely decline your kindness!"

Huo Wu grabbed Han Zheng who was walking over, and apologetically declined to an old man with silver hair and a ruddy Chinese character face in a Tang suit in front of him.

Sima Zhenghong glanced at Han Zheng with a smile, didn't care about Huo Wu's words, but said to the old man with the same gray hair and sword eyebrows beside him: "Old Huotou, this matter was decided by us back then. Fate cannot be violated, what do you think of this matter?"

Huo Wu's father, Huo Tianhai, frowned slightly, and when he saw the determination in his daughter's eyes, he could only sigh in his heart: "We were just joking back then, and besides, I promised to guide you back then." Rou, Huo Wu's lifelong affairs are decided by herself."

"Oh!"

Sima Zhenghong elongated his voice slightly in surprise, and his old face showed a trace of coldness, "Brother Tianhai, don't you want Xiaowu to get the fire cloud fruit that my Sima family treasured? If Wu marries into our Sima family, it will be considered as a bride price."

"Uncle Sima, you don't need to worry about this. My boyfriend also has Huoyun fruit in his hand. Han Zheng, don't you think so?"

When Huo Wu was talking, she kicked Han Zheng with her little foot, "Ah, yes, it's being cultivated. I believe it won't take long for it to mature. It won't be a problem to give Wuer one by then."

"Who are you lying to? Do you know what a dragon fruit is? It is also cultivated by MD, just like this person, sister Huowu, are you blind!"

Sima Zhenghong's eyes widened, and he taught his younger son Sima Wen a lesson, "Restrain your ruffian character here, and let Uncle Huo see a joke!"

"Where did your paralysis come from? If you haven't seen the world, don't jump to conclusions. I really don't know what kind of bird is the fire cloud fruit, but what I cultivate is dragon fruit. When it is ripe, I will bring it Give you long eyes."

At this time, Han Zheng naturally would not pay attention to these so-called four major families in the capital, no matter which onion you are, if you refuse to accept it, you will be called grandma.

Faced with Han Zheng's sudden words, Sima Zhenghong and Huo Tianhai's expressions darkened. Seeing this, Huo Wu gave Han Zheng a hard look, and blamed him for bragging too much.

"Young man, the people who came here today are all famous figures in the whole of China. It is good to be modest in doing things, otherwise I am really worried that my daughter has misjudged the wrong person!"

Huo Tianhai reminded Han Zheng with the intention of beating, that it is best to be more cautious in speech on today's occasion.

Sima Wen dragged his handsome face, curled his mouth and said to Huo Wu, "Sister Huo Wu, I'm not talking too much, this should be Han Zheng, the number one student in science who was recently admitted to Jinghua University!"

Seeing the coldness on Huo Wuqiao's face, Sima Wen said again: "I have investigated his background a long time ago. There are only two wealthy second generations in a remote city in his family. With his identity, how can he Compared with my brother, and your own advantages, Miss Huowu, matching him is like a flower stuck in cow dung!"

Hearing his youngest son's sarcastic words, Sima Zhenghong felt very comfortable in his heart.

"Brat, you're wrong, how can flowers bloom in this world without the nourishment of cow dung!" Han Zheng raised a middle finger at Sima Wen in contempt.

"Okay, well said, wise words!"

At this time, Tian Shui, who was wearing a blue suit, walked over from the entrance to Han Zheng and the others, applauding loudly.

When he came to the front, Tianshui first bowed deeply to Sima Zhenghong and Huo Tianhai, and said politely: "Hi two uncles, Tianshui is here to greet you two elders!"

The arrival of Tian Shui made Huo Wu happy, knowing that he was a fearless guy, and he would definitely help him teach a bunch of disgusting guys from the Sima family.

"I said Sima Wen, this doesn't look like your style! Among the upper circles in the capital, who doesn't know that you, Sima Wen, always speak with your fists. If you want to snatch back your future sister-in-law, it is not easy to directly If he beats the disabled, it's over!"

Han Zheng glanced at Tianshui who was talking meaningfully, with a mean smile on his lips, and responded: "Then should I beat you, a troublemaker, into a pig's head first, then the business is right?"

Tian Shui dodged Han Zheng's eyes, and said to Sima Wen: "Whether Brother Sima can save the face of the four major families depends on whether you can defeat Han Zheng with your fists."

"Tian Shui, you don't need to run on me, just him? A bastard raised by his stepmother, I can beat him back to his mother's womb with one hand!"

Sima Wen's attitude immediately made Huo Wu and Tian Shui, who knew Han Zheng's roots, feel a sudden shock, knowing that this guy is going to suffer bad luck today.

Sima Zhenghong didn't care about his son's arrogance. In his eyes, although his youngest son was unlearned and incompetent, his martial arts attainments were different from ordinary people. Facing Han Zheng, a student boy, he could fight with his eyes closed. win.

Huo Tianhai kept observing his daughter's expression, and found that Huo Wu didn't seem to be worried about it at all, but he paid more attention to Han Zheng in his heart.

Han Zheng still maintained a shallow smile, first gave Tian Shui a look that you are waiting for me, and then said to Sima Wen: "If you want to do something, let the horse come here!
(End of this chapter)