Zhou Dong has a bad temper, but this is usually reflected in his relatives, friends, and elders being treated rudely, and Grandpa He is obviously his respected elder.

Are the old madmen in the mental hospital? There are many people in this world who seem normal, but in fact they are even crazier than madmen. For example, this inexplicable woman who talks casually and doesn't know how to respect other people's elders, isn't she a madman?

Zhou Dong turned around and frowned and looked at the woman talking.

This is a very 'fuzzy' woman. It is difficult to see clearly at first glance her real age. She has long body, white skin, and black hair... Of course, that hair may have been dyed, because Zhou Dong saw a few faint crow's feet at the corner of her eyes, and she called herself a "child" as soon as she opened her mouth. It can be seen that this woman has a clear understanding of her own age, and she is not a person who likes to pretend to be young.

The eyes are beautiful, and the eyes are full of liveliness and naughty that only young people can see, but they also seem to be very young. The mature temperament and the naughty eyes that only young people can immediately form a strange charm.

The word "old woman" must not be applied to the woman in front of her. The woman is old and has a good charm!

"Yeah, he's really a handsome guy..."

After seeing Zhou Dong's appearance clearly, the woman's eyes suddenly became brighter, just like the greasy uncle who saw a beautiful girl. She stared at Zhou Dong and looked up and down, and was simply unscrupulous.

"ill!"

Zhou Dong shook his head, saying that he could not be as knowledgeable as a patient, so he turned around and left.

"Wait a minute, the handsome guy won't be planning to leave a name, add prestige or something?"

The woman moved her high heels under her feet and quickly stopped Zhou Dong. She was as arrogant as a bully teasing the little beauty in a TV series, and chuckled: "This is not an ordinary place. As far as I know, those who have been able to live here recently are famous Chinese chefs.

The handsome guy, don’t honestly explain how you got in?

Otherwise, if I shout, security personnel will appear in front of you soon. Is the security personnel here not easy?

Don't worry, as long as you explain honestly, my sister will not harm you, and maybe she will protect you..."

"I'll go!"

Zhou Dong was speechless for a while. His dignified seven-foot man was actually played by someone?

He glared at the woman with anger: "How did you know I was infiltrated? How could someone like you appear here?"

"Oh, what kind of person am I, a handsome guy?"

The woman smiled even happier: "You are quite hard-mouthed. You are not scrambling in. Are you still going to join the chef of the National Banquet Chef Class?

How is this possible? Which chef selected to come here is not an elite in the industry? A young man like you is definitely not absent, but... wait, what's your name?"

"Zhou Dong!"

"Zhou Dong? Zhou Dong, who came to Chu Du?

He called himself the King of China Noodles, once won the title of the Xiangjiang International Food Competition, and became the eighth-ranked 'God Transformation Hand' in the Qinxing Weapons Chart?"

The woman immediately restrained her smile and stared at Zhou Dong's eyes: "I didn't expect it was you."

"I didn't expect it?"

Zhou Dong smiled faintly: "Actually, I didn't expect that the famous 'Qiankun' would be an irrespectful person, and you look younger than I thought."

Huang Sixia is a man, and she is well maintained for her wealth and food. She looks like she is in her fifties, and she is not the first generation of dragon and phoenix carving swords. Even if this woman in front of her is not the first generation of Qiankun, her real age is probably at least fifty.

Zhou Dong thought she was a diligent senior, and at least she should have the same appearance as a senior, but she didn't expect that she looked only in her thirties and was a bit frivolous! In fact, Zhou Dong was also wrongly blamed her. If it were a middle-aged man who saw a very beautiful girl, nine out of ten would be polite and lustful. A woman in her thirties and forties would not become more serious when she saw a handsome young man.

"It turns out that the rumors are true. The King of Zhou is indeed a handsome and handsome guy. It's getting more and more interesting."

As soon as Cang Yun spoke, she stated that she had never watched the live broadcast of the Xiangjiang Food Competition and had never followed Mango TV. It would be fine if the latter didn't care. As a master of diligence, she didn't even care about the Xiangjiang Food Competition, which only means that she is a very proud person.

Zhou Dong was even more annoyed. This woman not only did not have the style of a senior, but also spoke without restraint. Forget it, just be handsome, when will I be romantic?

"If Master Kurakuen had nothing else, I would go back to the room."

Zhou Dong responded casually, turned around and wanted to leave. This woman was in too much trouble.

"Zhou Dong, many talented people in China's white case emerged. Since my grandfather's generation, the Cang family has been studying white case carefully, but even my grandfather can't be called the 'Huaxia King'!"

Cang Yun looked at Zhou Dong coldly, with doubts and mockery in her eyes.

"But I cracked the Eight Treasures."

"My father put the oil pan empty-handed. This is a unique skill of the Cang family, not a flyover! Thirty years ago, my father was invited to serve as the National Banquet. A dish of "fire cooking oil, egg bread in the world" made Prince Hanouk, who visited China at that time, couldn't stop eating it. Finally, he even urgently summoned the Chinese medicine master Ye Tiannan to Beijing to treat the prince and use a secret recipe to digest him!

But even so, my father did not steal the title of "Huaxia Face King"!"

There was a faint aura of fire rising from Cang Yun's bright black and white phoenix eyes.

"But I cracked the Eight Treasures."

"Before my father passed away, I told me to practice cooking diligently. If I don't practice Qiankun's skills for a day, I will never be born in a day, and I should not call myself a master of Baikun. But even so, the Qiankun's skills for the Cang family are still ranked above your "God Transformation Hand".

The Cang family has accumulated three lifetimes of cooking skills, and it has not yet been called the word "king"!"

"Well, but I cracked the Eight Treasures."

No matter how much you say, I just deserve it! Zhou Dong is arguing with Cang Yun. Speaking of quarrel, you can be a top student who has passed the Chudu Mental Hospital? That's a hell.

"you!"

"Give you a chance. When the final selection is final, you can challenge me like other white chefs."

Zhou Dong smiled and looked at Cang Yun with a pink face and said, "Anyway, after the Xiangjiang competition, there are many people who come to challenge me, not one of you.

I also want to see if your Cang family’s ability to put oil pan empty-handed is real? It doesn’t sound like cooking, but showing off their skills.”

Although Zhou Dong himself often "shows his skills", it is all necessary for a certain delicacy, such as the "one pot of three dragons" when brewing silk and socks and milk tea, and the fine knife skills when cooking puffer fish were all required at that time, and there was no intention of showing off his skills.

Frying is naturally indispensable on the white table, but Zhou Dong really couldn't think of any need to put the oil pan empty-handed. It wasn't just a bit exaggerated.

"Show your skills? Then you will know whether the Cang family's Qiankun has shown off its skills!"
Chapter completed!