The big man in Honghuang relies on me to support him!

"Good morning, everyone. The first Mengli Inn Cup Chinese and Western Cooking Competition is about to start..." Susu, who acted as a temporary host for a while, was not stage-frightened, and was so sophisticated and vicious that Gu Wenbin He thought she was the colleague Le Qingchen invited back.

"No, Brother Le, is she really the front desk of your inn?"

Le Qingchen nodded for the nth time.Mozun standing aside stared at Le Qingchen's satisfied and admiring expression, and for the first time regretted his direct refusal to host last night.

Otherwise, Qingqing should be looking at herself like this!

At both ends of the stage, Peng Zu and Sheng Zedong each occupied one side, and it was more like a talent show than a competition.

Peng Zu swung the knife so that only afterimages could be seen, while Sheng Dongze focused on precision, and the knife was sharp and precise.

"Smell, the scent is coming out." The four girls squeezed in the crowd held hands to prevent them from getting separated.

"Wen Jing, your nose is so good, why haven't I smelled it yet?" Fang Ling sniffed, shrugging her nose cutely.

"The title of foodie is not called for nothing." Qi Xin complained, not getting the approval of his younger sister Qi Li for a moment, and asked out of curiosity, "Qi Li, what's wrong?"

"Sister!" Qili let go of Wen Jing's right hand, raised it up and pointed it away, "Look over there, is it Qingqing?"

"Where? Didn't your family, Qing Chen, quit the circle? There's no such thing as such a coincidence for you to meet." Fang Ling stretched out his hand to grab Wen Jing, in case the foodie Jing couldn't control her pace and rushed to the stage.

"Ah! It's really like. The back is exactly the same." Qi Xin looked in Qi Li's direction and growled in surprise.

Fortunately, there are so many people now that not many people have noticed the whispers between the foursome.

The competition on the stage is gradually coming to an end.

Peng Zu turned off the fire first, and the large pot covered with a wooden lid was tumbling, and the green smoke was mixed with the intriguing fragrance.

"It's delicious, is it braised meat?"

"Impossible, and I haven't seen him put it in the old stew, the sauce is fragrant or braised in red?"

"This cauldron is full of ingredients, isn't it burning Buddha and jumping over the wall?"

"It took only so long for Buddha to jump over the wall? Isn't it like that?"

"Hey, it's so uncomfortable to smell this and not be able to eat it."

The old god Peng Zu was sitting on the chair, not caring about the heat in the pot, just let him roll like this.On the other hand, at Sheng Zedong's side, a row of exquisite dishes had been placed on the chopping board.I haven't stopped at the moment, I just whipped the cream, and I guess I have to prepare dessert after the meal.

There was no appointed time for this competition, and Susu once again stood in the center of the stage after getting Peng Zu's eyes. "Tourist friends, do you still have the number plate that the handsome guy handed you when you just entered the inn?"

Wen Jing took out a wooden number plate from her pocket, her eyes lit up.

"With the number plate, everyone can come up for free to receive a "hodgepodge" and taste the taste together."

The moment the words "hodgepodge" fell, there was a commotion from the tourists under the stage, and comments such as "vulgar", "unrefined", and "uneducated" could be faintly heard.

Peng Zu was completely unaffected by the audience, and methodically took out a large spoon to uncover the pot.

In an instant, many tourists who were beeping blindly just now seemed to have been silenced, and the huge front yard was silent.

Susu was very satisfied with the effect, "Okay, friends, everyone come up to receive the "hodgepodge" according to the order of the number plates."

The number plates of the four of Wen Jing are from No. 13 to No. [-], and they will be in line soon.

Le Qingchen, Mozun, and Nong She formed an order maintenance team.Fortunately, Le Qingchen insisted on limiting the number of participants in the morning, and Gu Wenbin still had a lot of words for it.

A hundred spectators formed a long queue.Those who thought about crowding and jumping in the queue were first slapped with guns and sticks by the smiling Susu on the stage, and then they were ruthlessly attacked by the demon king.

For a while, the order in the yard was exceptionally good.As for the tightly closed courtyard gate, no matter how much tourists scratch their heads, it will not help. The thick wooden and copper-clad gate firmly isolates the inside and outside of the courtyard.

"Delicious!" Wen Jing, who received the "hodgepodge", couldn't wait to scoop it up, and squinted slightly to enjoy the food.

Fang Ling's appearance was not much better, and after taking a bite, he couldn't care less about the hotness, so he swallowed gulply.

After a while, the two empty-bottomed bowls stared at the "hodgepodge" in the bowls of the two sisters, Qixin and Qili, with bright eyes, coveting.

"Don't think about it! My sister and I want to eat too." Qili, who was in deep thought, was awakened by the salivating eyes of the two, and there was no room for discussion while protecting the bowl in her hand.

The two sisters temporarily drove away the familiar figure in their minds, and quickly started eating.If not, it's not just the companions who covet the delicacies in their hands.

There is a big pot, and there is not much left after one hundred parts.Peng Zu picked up a big bowl, picked up the big iron pot, and poured out all the remaining "hodgepodge" in the pot.

Since this hand operation, the tourists who have been caught in the stomach have exclaimed from the heart.

The arm strength is also great!How come this big iron pot weighs a hundred and eighty catties, doesn't it?

Susu ignored the salivation mixed with the shock of many tourists in the audience, picked up a spoon and drank it on her own.

On the other hand, Sheng Zedong has also completed his work.Since Susu had already eaten her fill of food, she completely ignored the flow of the event.As the owner of the inn, Le Qingchen had no choice but to get on stage under Gu Wenbin's pull.

"Hi everyone, since Susu is already addicted to delicious food, I will be the next host." Le Qingchen took the microphone and glared at Susu secretly.

"Qingqing..." Qi Xin shouted in a daze.

"Sister, it's really him. I didn't admit my mistake, I..." Qili was also incoherent, and the two sisters held each other tightly, afraid that they would not be able to control themselves and questioned each other.

Why quit for no reason?

Why not explain the media's insinuations?

Why suddenly abandon the silent support of "Qing Shi Yi Gu"?

No, what I want to ask the most is this sentence--boy, when will you come back?

As the Western-style meals prepared by Sheng Zedong were distributed one by one, the Mengli Inn Cup Chinese and Western Cooking Competition also came to an end.

Old Sheng watched the whole competition, and seeing his grandson's confident and skillful skills, he felt a little proud in his heart.

"Grandpa, did you taste it just now? I'm the chef!" Sheng Zedong joked, still smiling.

"Bastard boy!" Sheng Lao scolded angrily, "The audience clearly preferred the previous "hodgepodge" just now."

The grandfather and grandson were arguing, and Peng Zu stepped forward to join in.

"How do you make this pastry? It's soft and refreshing, with just the right amount of sweetness." Peng Zu humbly asked for advice based on the principle of endless learning.

"Cake? Baked it." Sheng Zedong looked at Peng Zu curiously, "Haven't you ever made it?"

"I've never heard of it." Peng Zu held the fluffy triangular cake in his hand curiously, and replied frankly.

"Eh..." Sheng Zedong was at a loss for words for a while, and even the old Sheng beside him showed doubts.

"Should we all be able to do this?" Peng Zu asked.

"Um...no need..." Sheng Zedong replied with a guilty conscience.

The strange exchange between the two chefs did not attract Le Qingchen's gaze, otherwise Peng Zu would not be so miserable in the future.

"Qingqing, is it really Qingqing?" The four of them didn't follow the flow of people out of the courtyard, but walked up to Ai Ai after waiting for them to leave.

Although Qili didn't make a sound, her adoring surprise eyes were glued to her.

"Eh..." Le Qingchen was speechless, what's going on?I really don't know them?

Le Qingchen conveyed these two messages to Mozun as if asking for help.

"Qingqing, did you quit the circle because you fell in love?" Qili was always watching her idol's every move, so she asked in a low voice.

Le Qingchen: "...Ah! You are my fans." After knowing it, Le Qingchen finally came to his senses.

"So are you really in love?" Qi Xin also asked in a low voice, "If you are really in love, we will bless you."

Le Qingchen quickly shook his head, "Still single!"

Mozun was standing beside him, with a worried expression on his face.

"Qingqing, my sister and I have been fans of you for three years. But we have never chased after the scene, and today we are so lucky to meet you. Praise!" Qi Li shyly expressed her admiration in her heart.

Le Qingchen was a little grateful and happy. To be honest, even today, fans still think of him.

But...it's really a happy thing.

After finishing the conversation with the fans, Le Qingchen was going to turn around to find Peng Zu.It was such a hot and unscientific topic that came to my ears.

"Is this called a Western method? I have lived for a thousand years before seeing each other for the first time." Peng Zu said to himself completely ignoring the increasingly suspicious eyes of his grandparents and grandchildren.

"Okay. Don't tease other people's children. Nong She calls you to see if the new tomato suits your liking." Le Qingchen pretended to be calm and took up the quarrel, and dismissed Peng Zu who almost gave up his vest.

fall!Are you using all your brains on cooking?You just read the inn rules and forgot to go to Java right away?Wouldn't it be better for Shennong who lost his memory to make people worry?

The grandparents and grandsons of the Sheng family were still deep in thought in Peng Zu's strange words, when they were abruptly interrupted by Le Qingchen.

"Old Sheng, I'm sorry. Peng Guogai has such a temper, and he likes to play with people the most. If he didn't cook dishes that taste really good, the inn staff would have protested." Le Qingchen explained, only hope that the grandparents and grandchildren Is a staunch materialist.

Old Sheng: "Oh... oh oh..."

Sheng Zedong's expression was indisputable, and he didn't know whether he believed Le Qingchen's explanation or not.

Le Qingchen cleaned up the mess for Peng Zu who almost fell off the horse in the yard.The Mozun followed Peng Zu into the backyard. The so-called Nong She's words were naturally made up in a hurry, but the Mozun's fists were real.

Relying on a bit of magical power left by the Dao of Heaven, Mozun temporarily sealed off the small world in the backyard to ensure that Peng Zu didn't hear his shouts.

Le Qingchen saw off the grandparents of the Sheng family, stepped into the backyard, and saw a face that was so swollen that it could not be distinguished from a human.

"Qingqing, help!" Peng Zu cried hoarsely, "He broke the rules, broke the rules, and beat me for no reason."

"No reason?" Le Qingchen asked back, "It seems that the beating was not severe enough, and I don't even know why I was beaten."

"Qing Chen, don't worry. It's not over yet!" Mozun turned cold into a ball of ice, and activated the docile magic power in his body again.

"Help... help!" Peng Zu jumped up and down.

"The first rule of the Dream Inn is not to reveal your true identity to others."

"Dream Inn's second day's rule is that it is not allowed to create fantasy and supernatural events."

"The third day of the dream inn is the rule, no fighting for no reason."

"The fourth day of the Dream Inn, if you violate any of the above rules, you will be kicked out."

"Do you understand now? Le Qingchen crossed his arms and played some background music for this unilateral beating.

The author has something to say:

Peng Zu: Dare to hit you, Grandpa Peng...

Mozun: Heh...

Peng Zu: ...Ah...Help...You are cheating! ...I can't use magic power... ah... ah...

Le Qingchen: Well played! (waving colorful flags to cheer)

Onlookers Susu, Xiaobai, Nong She, and Jinli and their party: You can't offend the Demon Lord, let alone Qingqing!I am afraid...thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who voted [Mine]: Yuyu loves to eat fish 2;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!