I am Qinxing No.1

Chapter 419 Removing Zhou Dong is not a pig

An excellent writer will accurately divide the class of "foodies". The top foodies are the four old men, Cai Chongjiu, and Dulong Wang, all of whom are high-ranking gourmets. Seven people are unhappy and eight are dissatisfied when they eat a meal Yes, this kind is the poisonous gourmet among the foodies, the chefs are respectful in front of their faces and scolding their mothers behind their backs.

The middle-level foodies are the general diners represented by the Dragon God. With the increase of "eating history", they can gradually distinguish the difference between gourmet food, ordinary food and junk food, and gradually begin to pursue something. If they want to become top poisonous gourmet Well, it depends on talent, if you don't have a naturally sensitive tongue, you will basically be hopeless for life.This kind of foodie is the cornerstone of foodie food, and it is also the core customer for a good chef to become famous.

And the foodies at the lowest level are the "rice buckets" like Shang Qingxiong. This kind of people are often gifted and able to eat what ordinary people can't eat, and their appetite is amazing.
If it reaches the level of a god-level foodie, it is simply a cutie in the eyes of a chef.Just imagine if all the diners are such idiots, how much better is the chef's life?I only sigh that this kind of person is rare to meet, unless there is a big chance, it is extremely difficult to meet.

Zhou Dong never imagined that he was lucky enough to meet a god-level foodie, and it seemed that he was a male and female couple. The man was heroic and the woman was beautiful, both of whom would eat too much and not get fat. This made him feel very happy good.It's a pity that there are too few such foodies. If there are ten pairs and eight pairs in Chudu, among other things, Fatty and the Su brothers will become more confident!
"I will go back to the Jincheng Army District first, and after explaining what I have to do, I will go to Kyoto.

Chef Zhou, now I am beginning to understand why grandpa and father value you so much. As soon as I heard that the plane you were in had an accident, they immediately sent me to participate in the search and rescue. This is unprecedented for grandpa and father , there are some suspicions of 'authority'."

The warship braved the wind and waves, and gradually sailed into the Huaxia Sea.

The separation is imminent, Shang Qingxiong is really reluctant, he is an idiot but not a fool, although he never asks for food, but he also knows that the barbecue prepared by Zhou Dong is much better than dog shit, he still has the ability to distinguish of.

"Hehe, what do you understand?"

Looking back at Cheng Yuqi and Ruoxin, who were standing by the side of the boat, chatting speculatively, Zhou Dong felt that his relationship with Shang Qingxiong seemed to be much closer.

After fully understanding Shang Qingxiong's identity, Zhou Dong was also secretly surprised, but soon found that the more children from such a big family, the less pretentious they are, and there is no obstacle to communication; The children of small rich families or official families always look like a bully. For example, the Fan Mingren I met before is actually nothing compared to Shang Qingxiong. It's like being a tycoon.

"It is said that people depend on food. What is food? The most common food is the need for survival, and the higher level is the need for life. If you reach the level of grandpa and father, it is probably the need for life."

Shang Qingxiong chuckled: "Based on the information I have, you are amazing. You once used a bowl of porridge to prolong the life of a centenarian by dozens of days, creating a medical miracle."

Zhou Dong didn't answer this time. Shang Qingxiong's words reminded him of many awesome emperors in history. When they were young, they were all heroic and powerful, but when they were old, they all wanted to seek medical advice; Those 'immortal elders' around me don't seem to have a very good reputation?
As if seeing his worries, Shang Qingxiong patted his shoulder heavily: "I know what you're thinking, if you want me to tell you, you don't have to think too much.

You are a cook, and it is your job to make people eat well. You are no better than those deceptive bull noses in history.

What's more, my grandfather is not the kind of person you worry about. The old man is old, but he just wants to stay useful for a few more years, but he is definitely not comparable to those stupid guys in history. Huaxia, it's not for myself."

Zhou Dong nodded: "I understand, ordinary people will read it too."

"It's good if you know how to read it. By the way, I heard that you also promised Cang Yanshan that you would help him and Ling Zhenfeng at a critical moment?"

"That's what friendship means."

"What a good friend. My Chef Zhou, do you just dislike an official like this?

Do you know how many chefs want to be a 'cook officer'? "

Seeing Zhou Dong smiling and not speaking, Shang Qingxiong shook his head and said, "Forget it, after all, everyone has their own aspirations.

In fact, to be honest, if you really value these things, I will look down on you instead, and we won't be able to be friends. Now I think you are a person who can make friends. "

"Make friends? I'm very demanding in making friends"

"Hey, what do you mean you? Don't think it's great to let me eat a good meal. You have high demands on your friends. When did I, Shang Qingxiong, lower the demands on your friends?

Damn it, I shouldn't have known you!
Originally, I was the least picky about what I ate, and it would be nice to have a round stomach wherever I go, but after eating your wild boar meat, I feel like I won’t be able to eat pork anymore!

This won't work, Lao Zhou, I'll be back in Kyoto in a week, you have to come over, anyway, you promised Cang Yanshan, and the time is almost there. "

"I didn't say I was going to die. Brother Cang only said that he would ask me for help if he encountered difficulties. What kind of agreement is this?"

"Don't worry, if I say he has difficulties, he will definitely have difficulties."

Zhou Dong: "."

"That's it!" Shang Qingxiong waved his hand, not allowing Zhou Dong to refuse.

What a joke, many people think that he never picks food when he is a teenager, and he is the most "fashionable" idiot. In fact, the whole world has misunderstood him!
It's not that he can't tell the good from the bad, it's that he's lazy!
Let’s just talk about the famous chefs in the Kyoto circle. Although the cooking skills of this cuisine and that cuisine are good, they can’t surprise him. Isn’t it awesome to use the best ingredients to make the best food?He thinks this is at most a passing mark.

Since it is not amazing, there is no need to be obsessed, not to mention that he has developed in the military, it is always right to be simple and frugal, this is the character design he has established for many years!

But this roast pork really surprised him. Although Zhou Dong didn't roast it all himself, Shang Qingxiong, who has a good understanding of the skewer culture in Kyoto, clearly knows whether the roast meat is delicious or not, it's still an early stage. With the pickling technique, the [-]-jin old wild boar can make him feel like eating a roast suckling pig. This chef Zhou definitely has the means to turn decay into magic.

After eating such delicious food, can he stop thinking about it?He is very idiot, but not a fool!

Now Shang Qingxiong is a little worried. As the saying goes, "Once the sea was hard for water, except for Zhou Dong, you can't be a pig." How will life be after returning to the military area?If it is not done well, it will affect the appetite, and the famous name of "god-level rice bucket" will be lost!

It's settled, this guy is a beggar, he doesn't look like the son of a merchant, does he?
Zhou Dong shook his head and smiled wryly, Kyushu Dingshi still has a lot of trouble here, how can we just throw it away?However, he really promised Cang Yanshan and Ling Zhenfeng at the beginning, and it is really hard to go back on his word.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Let's talk again, I have already promised Brother Cang that I will give him some of the newly brewed 'Yuhuchun' for that national banquet, and now the wine is still a few days away from being released from the cellar. "

"What did you say?
Yuhu spring! "

When Shang Qingxiong heard it, his eyes lit up
(End of this chapter)