Gourmets of the Heavens

Chapter 103 How can a gourmet article lack fried rice with eggs?

As usual, there was no one in the Zhutian Restaurant with its solid wood architectural style, and the LCD TV connected to the Food World TV station broadcast the news of the day.

However, Zhao Youqian's originally calm expression became more and more embarrassing as the news was broadcast.

Because today's news happened to be bragging about him. As Dong Ying's sojourner in Yaozhou, he barely had a residence certificate, so he was regarded as Dong Ying's own person. If this kind of broken domestic record is an outsider, what do you think? Will be embarrassing, right?

The power of the media means that even those who are dying will be able to live, so what if they just ignore the issue of Zhao Yougan's nationality?

As a result, a large number of news advocating Zhao Youqian appeared. If he can't be interviewed, can't he interview his diners? And such a sense of mystery will only make everyone's expectations for him not weaken.

This kind of great news material is naturally reported continuously.

In addition, Zhao Youqian himself is not a big person who is not allowed to take pictures, so a lot of his photos have been circulated.

I thought it had been a week, and the heat had passed.

Who would have thought that when he turned on the TV, what he saw was himself. Just when Zhao Youqian was thinking about whether to turn off the TV, the wind chime suddenly rang.

‘Isn’t it an hour yet? '

Looking up again, it turned out that old man Hong Qigong with a red nose came in.

The old man stepped forward, and Tony Stark followed in behind. I don't know if they have an appointment.

You must know that after the last meeting with Tony, Hong Qigong came here occasionally to eat and drink. The Tiantian Restaurant does not charge, but the system seems to have obtained something from the visitor in another way, so that he can eat and drink every day. You can get points rewards in different order when you receive the reception for the first time.

Dozens or hundreds, generally speaking, the most are given at the first reception, for example, when making the flying dragon for Hong Qigong, after giving Zhao Yougan more than 200 points, when he comes to eat other dishes I can only give twenty o'clock.

Fortunately, the accumulation of little things makes a lot of money, and Zhao Youqian is finally close to being able to redeem the 10,000 points for the middle-level entry and ritual points.

Taking a glance at his own score of 8973 points, Zhao Youqian felt that he was full of motivation, and when Tony and Hong Qigong met, they sat down facing each other.

"Little store manager, bring the wine!"

With a shout, Zhao Youqian shook his head, took out a few bottles of whiskey and a bucket of ice cubes from the refrigerator behind, and brought a few plates of wine and vegetables along the way.

"Don't drink too much this time, or I'll throw you all out!"

After threatening, Zhao Youqian ignored the two alcoholics.

It never occurred to me that these two guys are in different worlds, and even have different moral values, but they just became friends.

Ever since Tony sent a lot of good wine collected from the MCU world in batches, Hong Qigong has been following these guys. The two started drinking with each other, but later they became drinking friends for some reason.

Originally, Nuliang Huapiao was also an alcoholic, but unfortunately he is the lord of sprites. He has an inhuman temperament. He doesn't like Tony Stark, a mortal, and Hong Qigong, who is all dirty. As a result, most of the time he drank and pecked by himself, and he came at a different time period from the two, and the three of them rarely interacted with each other.

As for the old celestial master, he came and went in a hurry every time, and seemed unwilling to stay in Zhutian Xiaoguan for a long time, and he didn't know why.

In Zhutian Restaurant where there are not many customers, Tony and Hong Qigong, who are rarely able to talk, have become a pair of good friends who don't get drunk and don't leave. It's a strange thing.

"No, no, little store manager, I went back to ask my apprentice about what you said last time, and she didn't have any opinions. It's just that I'm busy with work and don't have time to write recipes in a short time. In a few days."

Hong Qigong first shook his hand and said that they would not drink, and then he began to tell Zhao Yougan what he asked.

"That's fine, I'm not in a hurry, please Qigong make a few more trips!"

Zhao Youqian smiled when he heard this, and then said something more.

"There may be new guests coming later, Tony, please drink less, don't scare others!"

His eyebrows raised, Tony Stark, who should have been dying from the radiation of the energy core of the ark in his chest at this time, seemed to be in a better mental state.

The serious problem in his chest had been solved by surgery under Zhao Youqian's suggestion at the early stage of the abnormality.

After all, his current physical condition is not the same as before. The extremely dangerous surgery in the past, with the support of Zhao Youqian's delicious food, is just an ordinary minor surgery.

This made S.H.I.E.L.D., who had always wanted Tony to produce a new energy source at the risk of his life, count in vain, so that he has never had the opportunity to contact Tony again.

"There are still newcomers here? Are we going to organize a welcome party?"

Angrily, he gave Tony a supercilious look, and Zhao Youqian began to deal with the pre-work of the ingredients in hand.

Because the wooden door was placed here in Yuanyue's dormitory, many ingredients here were directly synchronized in, which greatly enriched the content of dishes that Zhutian Xiaoguan could make.

It is necessary to process some necessary ingredients in advance every day, so there is no way to be lazy.

Zhao Youqian never tires of it, this can be regarded as a kind of basic cooking training, and it becomes natural after getting used to it.

"Hey, don't make the little store manager unhappy. Speaking of the little store manager, do you know the origin of the new customer?"

Hong Qigong poured himself a glass of whiskey. Since the first contact with him, this kind of wine with a strong smoky flavor has become his first favorite.

"The guest didn't come, so I don't know who it is."

Zhao Youqian chuckled, but he didn't care about the probing meaning hidden in Hong Qigong's words.

This kind of old Jianghu is like this. I always want to explore it thoroughly. In fact, why is there such a need?

With a mocking smile, Hong Qigong knew that his thoughts had been seen through, so he wasn't too embarrassed. The old beggar has been humbled for a long time, but it's just that he became more famous later and gradually became unknown.

But he is not a person who does not know what is good or bad, at least Hong Qigong paid more attention to what Zhao Youqian confessed, and decided to bring those recipes with him when he came next time.

After breaking up a few words, Hong Qigong started to drink with Tony, his drinking buddy. The two casually talked about daily things. Appetite.

I don't know how long the two of them had been drinking, but when they were already a little drunk, the wind chimes rang.

"Jingle Bell."

Then there was a dull sound.

"boom!"

Zhao Youqian looked up, and a young man in a green tights fell at his door.

Maybe it was the smell of the food, or maybe it was the information stuffed into his mind, the boy raised his head with difficulty.

"Manager, do you have egg fried rice here?"

Thanks to 'Yaoyue Lianhua' for the reward of 500 starting coins!

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