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It is impossible to eat, so I am going to take my son and leave first.

A good chance to show his face was ruined by his son's words.

"Just leave like this, the son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault, the teaching is not strict, the teacher's laziness! Should I say something?"

Su Wanru didn't intend to just let them go, the crisp voice spread in the air.

Chapter 372 Apologize, eat

In an instant, the mother and son, who were about to walk towards the parking lot, couldn't help but stop.

The middle-aged man behind walked up to Su Wanru, his face trembling, and he said directly:

"I'm sorry! I didn't teach my son well, it's my fault!"

After speaking, bow deeply!

His father is constantly maintaining the relationship with Qin Yi, so he can't continue to destroy it.

The woman on the other side turned her head slowly, the muscles on her face trembling.

My son was beaten and my husband apologized. Do I still have to apologize?

Seeing the old man's ashen face, she opened her scarlet lips and said in a low voice:

"I'm sorry, Miss Su. When we go home, we will definitely educate him!"

Unable to bear the humiliation in his heart any longer, he got into the commander's car next to him.

She thought that after marrying into Zhang's family, she would soar into the sky from then on, and she would never be wronged or bullied again.

However, now he is being apologized in front of all the family members, and his son has been deposed.

She couldn't swallow this breath.

Later, Zhang Delai said to the middle-aged man:

"Zhang Zongsheng, I told you a long time ago that that kind of woman will only prodigal! If you don't listen, your official career will be gone, and you won't be able to make a deal. Let me see what your future holds!"

For women who love vanity, he can't wait to kick them out.

The daughter-in-law Wang Shuxian who stayed by her side knew the cold and the hot.

"Dad, I see."

Zhang Zongsheng gritted his teeth, turned his head and left bitterly.

There was an icy cold light flickering in his eyes.

The rest of the relatives knew that Qin Yi and the two should not be provoked, so they stood quietly.

Su Wanru glanced at Qin Yi, how to decide.

Wu Sanmei jumped out and said:

"What are you doing, let's go, go in and drink. Martial arts practitioners, there is nothing that a glass of wine can't solve. Yes, there is not enough wine!"

Without any explanation, he grabbed Qin Yi and Su Wanru's hands and strode inside.

Qin Yi nodded to Su Wanru, to give the old man some face.

Zhang Delai also took his left hand, leading the way inside:

"Let's go, today my old son and his comrades cook in person, it must be done. See you too!"

Qin Yi didn't insist, his face softened a lot, and he entered the yard.

Pulled by Wang Shuxian's mother and daughter, Su Wanru followed in.

The group of relatives in the back followed silently without any gossip.

As soon as he entered the yard, he asked a puff of vegetable fragrance wafting over.

As Qin Yi who has all kinds of super dishes, the taste is really good.

Su Wanru couldn't help asking:

"Who is the chef? His skills are good, and he can catch up with the signature dishes of Phoenix Hotel."

Although the taste is different, it is definitely better than ordinary.

"My husband's comrade-in-arms looks very energetic, but his skin is a bit dark."

Wang Shuxian finally breathed a sigh of relief, it was so difficult to invite people to dinner.

Hearing this, he quickly explained.

A total of four round tables were set up, all placed in the yard, with mosquito repellent lamps and searchlights set up on them.

Obviously, they made a lot of preparations for this meal.

As soon as everyone came in, they were placing the prawns. The big man in the pink apron said with a smile on his face:

"They're all here? Take a seat quickly. Twelve dishes are all here!"

Loud and full of excitement.

After putting down the plate, he wiped his hands on the apron, walked up to Zhang Delai, and asked directly:

"Dad, is this the genius doctor Qin? Oh, it's better to be famous than to meet, and to meet is worse than to be famous! Young and promising, the hope of the future of the motherland!"

During the questioning, a rough hand was already stretched out.

Qin Yi put his hand on his and said lightly:

"It's a good time to sit by and watch!"

As soon as he put his hands together, the strong man felt that Qin Yi was not easy, proving that what his father said was true.

Those who dare to threaten God of War must have two brushes.

After clenching his hands, he said:

"Look at what you said, if you don't have the skills, it's useless to meet you? I'm Zhang Zongye. You saved my wife and daughter. I must thank you!"

Then let go of his hand and directed him to sit at the brightest table:

"Take a seat, take a seat, sit with my dad. Is your girlfriend? You are so beautiful, you are blessed! Xiaoxian, say hello! Don't get drunk and don't go home!"

He is very flexible and has a leadership style.

After speaking, the rest of the people separated and sat down.

But soon, he found that his eldest brother and his family of three were not there.

Just about to ask, the daughter-in-law Wang Shuxian immediately shook her head and pointed to the east.

The meaning is obvious, the person has already left.

Dai Zongye did not continue to ask, but picked up a bottle of white wine, poured it for Qin Yi, and said loudly:

"Thank you, I won't say anything, I won't return today if I don't get drunk! I'm a soldier, so I won't be so polite."

"I'll fill this glass up for you, the best Fenjiu, 30 years old. Today's chef is my comrade-in-arms. He has won the title of God of Cooking. Absolutely delicious food!"

He does have the style of a soldier, he does not suffer from stage fright on any occasion, he does what he does, and he just does it.

Wang Shuxian also poured Su Wanru a glass, and the old man poured a glass.

They don't care about the rest of the tables.

"The title of God of Cooking? What about people, why don't you ask people to come up for dinner?"

Qin Yi did not expect to hear this title by accident.

You know, Zhou Ruoxian asked him to participate in the God of Cooking Competition, maybe he would meet him.

"Frozen, is the soup ready? Come out to eat! Doctor Qin wants to meet God of Cooking!"

Dai Zongye yelled all the way into the villa.

Soon a man about 1.8 meters tall came out under the light with a dark face.

The muscles of both arms are several circles thicker than ordinary people, appearing in front of everyone.

"Captain, don't see me anymore, go to that table."

With a simple and honest smile on his face, he wiped his clothes with both hands, and was about to walk to the side.

"What are you going to do? The genius doctor wants to see you. Sit next to me and have a drink with me."

Can't help but say, pulling him to sit on the left side, and Qin Yi on the right side.

He raised his glass and yelled loudly:

"Come, come, pick up the wine glass."

After everyone picked it up, he continued:

"Today, I asked for leave and came back. A daughter-in-law survived a catastrophe and recovered. Congratulations."

"Secondly, I have invited my daughter-in-law, my daughter's savior, Divine Doctor Qin. I must express my gratitude!"

"Great Doctor Qin, take a sip!"

With a shout, everyone raised their glasses together.

Once the wine is mentioned, the banquet will officially begin, so feel free to play.

Su Wanru tasted the dishes immediately, and found it really delicious.

Even, vaguely, there was the smell made by Jiangbei country.

With strangeness in his eyes, he couldn't help but look at Bingfeng a few more times.

After Qin Yi drank a few sips with them, his attention fell on Bingfeng and asked:

"This food is really good. As expected of a chef, how did you make it. I also have some research on cooking skills, so I'm almost ready."

Originally, he was absolutely sure of the position of God of Cooking.

Tasting other people's cooking skills today, I instantly felt a sense of crisis.

Perhaps, there are other people who have weird means.

When the time comes, I will lose my skills and be deprived of the title of God of Cooking, it will be a big embarrassment.

Hearing his words, Dai Zongye and the others also looked at Bingfeng's face, waiting for an answer.

Chapter 373 He laughs, I accompany, he is angry, I kill

Bing Feng put down his chopsticks, and a simple and honest smile appeared on his shiny black face:

"Hey, our ancestors were imperial chefs, and they have some secret skills. Don't say it, don't say it! I'm nothing, my elder brother is the best, but he doesn't want to do it!"

Refuse directly, don't talk nonsense with Qin Yi.

A look of pride on his face.

He could make a good living by cooking, but he joined the army and even became a special soldier.

Sure enough, all the good men donated to the country.

Qin Yi nodded without asking further questions.

Since it is someone else's secret, it will definitely not be revealed casually.

If you want to win the championship, you need to learn a lot of dishes.

Then, add your own kitchen utensils, kitchen knives and pots, and you should be able to win the championship.

If that doesn't work, use your own ingredients.

He feels the pressure.

Thinking about the chef in his heart, he chatted and drank with everyone in the Zhang family.

Zhang Zongye is really talkative, from fighting to spear skills, and then to various practical opinions, he casually talks about it.

Qin Yi's strength is much stronger than him, whether it is fighting, spear skills, or medical skills, or the current mechanical development, it is also from the shallower to the deeper.

The Zhang family is crazy.

Knowing that he is a genius doctor, but absolutely not knowing that he has so many abilities.