In front of him was a middle-aged man wearing a chef's uniform. There was wheat flour and millet powder on his chest on his apron. At first glance, he was a master who had been making a living on a white table for many years.

Judging from the standard level of Mandarin, he should be a Han nationality, but probably because he has been in Meng Province for a long time, his tone of speaking is like a national brother, and he always takes eagles on the grassland, which makes Zhou Dong feel a little embarrassed.

Lao Zhou is essentially a modest young man. When he hears others praise him as an eagle, he will naturally think of Zhao Chuan's song "I am a little bird."

"Is it Master Su?"

Zhou Dong's face turned slightly red, and he brought his students to come to taste the food and eat it secretly, but he was caught by the owner, and he always felt a little embarrassed.

“Haha, Su Tingyu.

The King of Zhou was a noble man and forgot about it... I was also present when you cracked the Eight-Treasure Noodles at the Dingshi Breakfast Department of Jiuzhou, Chudu. I remember that the "Bai Ke Xiao Langjun" was sitting next to me at that time.

By the way, the little husband of Bai’s name is said to have stayed at Jiuzhou Dingshi. What’s going on recently?”

"Oh, Master Su and him also have a relationship?"

Zhou Dong is a little strange.

The young man named Zhong Youhui of the Bai Cen was recruited by Lu Luxin to Su Chu, and he had no close contact with him.

However, this guy's reputation is not very good. The Su family has always had a good reputation. Why did Su Tingyu ask about this guy?

"It's a long story, it's because my ancestors and his ancestors have some intersection...

Forget it, let's not talk about him anymore.

The Zhou Noodle King was not participating in the food competition in Xiangjiang, how could he have time to come to Chifeng?”

Four or five generations of the Su family have made a living on the white table, and it is a completely white table, and it has no intersection with major cuisines. It is said that they will not pay attention to the Xiangjiang Food Competition.

However, this time is different. Because there is a Zhou Dynasty King representing the Chinese White Case, Su Tingyu must pay attention to one or two. Last night, he saw news that Zhou Dong won the gold medal in the Chinese competition area on TV.

"It's not for this kid."

Zhou Aiguo was also in his early twenties, but Zhou Dong was so quick to say that he was calling him a boy. This was a demeanor that he naturally developed after all kinds of reputations and titles, but he was not pretending to be X.

"......In the current game, Chifeng mattress is a good 'topic choice', so I brought him here."

"So that's how it is. The eagles can soar in the grassland and dominate the sky because they are best at cultivating generations of little eagles... I didn't expect that the King of Zhou was so young that he had already accepted students.

At the age of King Zhou, I am still learning to learn to be with my father.”

Su Tingyu was secretly surprised. The King of Zhou was only in his early twenties, right?

Not only did he accept students, but he also listened to what he said, although this young man named Zhou Aiguo had no special relationship with him,

It can be seen that the King of Zhou is not as precious as ordinary people who are diligent in their own lives. What is the rule of spreading the rules of spreading the inside but not the outside, and passing on men but not women? What is this? It is clearly a grand master's demeanor.

"The Zhou-faced King's demeanor is admirable, but please forgive me. The Su family's marriage is a secret tradition of the ancestors and cannot be easily passed on to outsiders."

I admire you, but I still have to keep the rules of my ancestors. I can get free for the King of Chinese Face, but I can't give you a secret recipe.

The Su family can have today's situation entirely due to the secret recipes that have been continuously explored and improved by these generations.

"Haha, Master Su misunderstood. I didn't want to find out the Su family's secret recipe.

But I just tasted Su Ji’s clips and got a little experience. I want to strike while the iron is hot and try it myself. I wonder if I can borrow your tools?"

"Why, the King of Zhou noodle just ate a few pairs of my house and said he had some experience?"

Su Tingyu laughed,

Even if the famous Zhou noodle king in front of him, he didn't believe that the other party could see through the Su family's secret recipe by just eating a few pairs of clips, but he was generous: "Not to mention borrowing tools, even the Zhou noodle king in various ingredients can just use it.

If the King of Zhou is really interested in studying Chifeng pairs, Su can give you a set of tools, which is nothing.

But now it is open hours and there is no time left on the table. Why don’t you ask King Zhou to go to my lounge for a while? What if you wait ten o’clock?"

"That's a problem, thank you Master Su."

Zhou Dong really needed to sleep a little, so he didn't be polite to Su Tingyu.

"Haha, what's the trouble with this? I'm not happy that King Zhou's face can support our Chifeng matchup."

Su Tingyu is so happy. Chifeng is obviously not as bad as Roujiamo and donkey meat, but it is still unable to get out of Chifeng and push it to the whole country.

If there is a diligent "big man" like Zhou Mingwang pays attention to it, it may be able to change the status quo.

As a representative figure of Chifeng, he naturally enjoyed seeing it.

***

"The teacher can really sleep. He started snoring in just a while?"

After Su Tingyu left, Zhou Dong quickly fell on the sofa and entered the "deep sleep". He slept so sweetly.

Zhou Aiguo was very envious of him. He originally had the ability to sleep when he was about to fall, but since he came to China, he has been a little unacceptable to the local conditions and has often suffered from insomnia in recent days...

I got news from "Uncle Huai" and "Teacher Lu". It is said that the teacher is looking forward to him entering the top three of the finals. Zhou Aiguo feels under a lot of pressure. Even if I am a genius, you don't have to be so anxious, teacher, right?

But how could he know that every time he takes a step forward in the final, Zhou Dong has a lot of praise and the title of "Master of Diligence and Action". Isn't he more anxious than him?

At ten o'clock in the morning, Su Tingyu was about to knock on the door of the lounge, when Zhou Dong suddenly opened his eyes and said, "It's time?"

"Teacher, you're not bad for a second..."

Looking at the teacher who was so energetic that he didn't even have eyes, Zhou Aiguo's admiration was like a surging river. He felt that the teacher was just a "Superman", which was more punctual than the alarm clock.

"Zhou Mingwang, I have sent someone to move all kinds of things to do to make the right clips to the yard behind, and you can go there at any time."

Su Tingyu smiled and said, "In addition, I have prepared a brand new set of tools here. Are you using new ones or my guy?"

"Forget it, it's not even a hot pot yet, and the taste is always a bit bad.

Just borrow Master Su’s old guy. I also want to do whatever I want. If it’s not authentic enough, please ask Master Su for advice?"

"Haha, King Zhou was joking. Are there any other things you are not good at in this white case? Su dare not be aware of it."

Su Tingyu and Zhou Dong were chatting and laughing, and walked around to the small courtyard behind the two doors.

The courtyard is just thirty square meters, with some dry pine wood piled up in the courtyard, and a sealed red mud stove and charcoal oven, which are all the favorite stoves of old craftsmen.

After asking Su Tingyu, I realized that the two front doors in this courtyard were where Mr. Su Wenyu started his business.

Zhou Dong nodded secretly. The Su family is now working with others and opening a brand. They make a lot of money, but their descendants can still remember the root cause. This deserves the prosperity of the family.

"You have prepared the Zhou noodles king, wheat flour, corn flour, millet flour, high-quality pork belly and various spices."

Su Tingyu pointed to the face and smiled and said, "The King of Zhou took action by himself, can we watch?"

In addition to Su Tingyu, there were two young people standing in the yard. Judging from their appearances, they were probably his sons and nephews.

These two are actually his sons. The two boys are a little unconscious and have not even learned a single point of their family skills.

However, these two brothers are both fans of Zhou Dong. They often talk about how young and promising Zhou's noodle king was, how he became the chef of Jiuzhou Dingshi in his early twenties, and also won the gold medal in the China Division of the Xiangjiang Food Competition.

Today, they were asked to watch Zhou Dong's "challenge" Su Ji and Su Tingyu hoped that Zhou Dong, the idol, would appear and say it in person.

Not to mention whether Zhou Dong can succeed. If his two sons work so hard when they see their idol, wouldn’t he make a fortune if he gets enlightened?

If Zhou Dong knew that Su Tingyu had this idea, he would probably vomit blood on the spot. Is he using his buddy as medicine?

"Oh, since they are all from the Su family, of course it's OK."

Zhou Dong nodded at Su Tingyu's two sons and smiled, which made the two fans very excited.

"Zhou Ming Wang, I'm Su Jianwen, I'm the boss... There's a black mole on the corner of my mouth on my left. By the way, I'm your fan!"

Su Tingyu's sons are twins. When the eldest son Su Jianwen sees people, he will first point out the mole that represents his eldest son's identity. This has become his habit.

"Zhouwang, I am Su Jianwu. I call him brother, he calls me brother. I am also your fan, and I am still the kind of fanatic!"

Except for that black mole, the Su brothers are all the same tall, short, fat and thin, and their facial features are like carved from a mold.

Zhou Dong looked at the two brothers, both of whom were about 1.85 meters tall, strong and handsome, and had a good impression, but he was amused by Su Jianwu's words: "Just just say you are the second child?"

"Did you hear it? Even your idol says so. From now on, you will introduce yourself as the second son of the Su family. That's right."

Su Jianwen taught his younger brother a lesson.

"No, others think I am a second person. I am more skilled than Monkey, why should I be the second person?"

Su Jianwu shook his head repeatedly and said, "Idol, you don't know. I actually always suspected that my parents made the mistake. Maybe the one who was born first was me, he was the second child!"

"Nothing nonsense, I was born before you!" Su Jianwen was furious when he heard this.

"At that time, you were afraid that you pulled my feet? I was obviously smarter than you. My father said that I did better. Only a person like me should be the eldest brother!"

"Bah, I heard from my mother that if it weren't for your navel, I would have had to come out a few minutes earlier. Do you have the face to say it?

"Just brag, let's compete if you don't agree!"

"Just compare, I'm afraid that I was born to you and I was your mother!"

"Bah, you were born by my mother. Isn't this nonsense?"

The two of them started arguing with each other, and Zhou Dong and Zhou Aiguo looked at each other in a glance.

No wonder Su Tingyu looks young. She has such a pair of living treasures at home, so she is so happy. She smiles like ten years old.

"Stop it all!"

Su Tingyu said laughingly and cryingly: "Today it is the King of Zhou who is trying to make a match between us. You two are not allowed to argue anymore, otherwise you will be rude to the King of Zhou who is not polite!"
To be continued...