Gu Yanan laughed and said, "I have never seen you like Xinxin. I don't know how many fans Chef Zhou has, but you are not short of you."

You are so lucky, what other conditions do you have to ask..."

While saying that, he winked Lu Luxin, thinking, "Don't pretend, I still don't know how much you drink?"

If you can get drunk with this little beer, you can deceive this big boy.

Lu Luxin shook her head, and didn't even look at Gu Yanan, and laughed: "Nan Nan, you're right to remind me this time, Lao Zhou... Just think I was angry just now, don't mind?"

Gu Yanan touched her forehead and said that she had recognized a fake best friend. She could say anything like that in order to pretend to be drunk, and she was not afraid of being embarrassed!

"Don't mind or not."

Zhou Dong was so amused that he had known that the Green Sticks were so powerful that he wouldn't have had half a box at a time. He could even say something like defying. Boss Hua, don't recharge a large amount of wine, can you?

"If you don't mind, you're still a good comrade..."

Lu Luxin burped, looked at him with her eyes fixedly for a while, and suddenly patted her empty slender waist: "My black iron knife, is it...Is it useful?"

"Yeah, it's easy to use."

"I'm giving it to you!"

"This won't work. Can't I want your knife?"

"Oh, I'm just kind of polite. If you really want it, I have to give it to you too? Huh, you little boy, obviously... lack of social experience, it's up to you to be beautiful."

Zhou Dong is so angry, it’s reasonable to drink too much, right? OK, a gentleman avoids getting drunk, I don’t have the same knowledge as you.

"I borrowed my knife, you... owe me a love..."

"Boss Hua, you can't say that, at most you owe you a favor."

The first time I felt that it was not a good thing to not get drunk for a thousand cups. When I met a woman who got drunk after drinking a few cups, Zhou Dong felt that she was still drunk and wanted to mess around with everyone.

"I want to return it!"

Lu Luxin threw an empty wine bottle on the table with a whistle, "I want to... be your assistant, the assistant of the food competition, will you agree or not?"

I'm really drunk too much, I've taken it as a dog to raise it.

Zhou Dong was a little embarrassed: "I'm afraid this is inconvenient, right?"

"What's inconvenient... Are you afraid that I will eat you?

Lao Zhou, besides Jiuzhou Dingshi... Who else is qualified to be your assistant? You... say your name, Lao... I go to duel with him!"

"Oh, it seems she is really drunk.

Chef Zhou, you need an assistant anyway, so just promise her, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what's going on?"

Zhou Dong has a rough face and is very impatient. He has been well controlled during this period and has rarely lost his temper, but it does not mean that he is a healthy person!

Gu Yanan leaned into his ear and whispered: "Xinxin is my best friend. I can't know her yet, and she won't do anything to you."

However, there is still half a month left before the Suzhou Province submits the list to the competition organizing committee. The competition organizing committee may have to conduct a screening, which takes more than 20 days...

During these twenty days, she will definitely go to you to talk to you frequently.

Alas, I know her so well. Don’t look at her cold on the surface, it’s all an illusion. In fact, it’s quite possible to chat. Once I once pulled me to chat for more than two hours.

Are you afraid of being upset? Besides, Xinxin is willing to lend you the black iron knife that loves life, which is really a favor..."

Zhou Dong sighed after hearing this: "Okay, Mr. Gu, you don't have to say anything. I just promised her to be an assistant."

He was not afraid of Lu Luxin, and he couldn't stand being asked to come to talk to him all day long. If this aggravates his condition, what food competition would he still participate in? I guess he would have to go back to the tea shed to discuss the value of life with Grandpa He and study what "the most delicious taste in the world is plum salt."

"Mr. Gu, the 'private hall' and 'big wine tank' are just renovated as planned. Before I went to Xiangjiang, I had some things to be busy, so I left first."

A drunk man cannot be offended, and he may turn against him at any time and become a tiger-beating hero on Jingyanggang; a drunk woman cannot be offended even more, and if she doesn't do it well, she will become your child's mother.

It is said that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, so Zhou Dong must get out as soon as possible.

Besides, he really has something to do. Futian is the time to make wine music. The good wines in the future in the "private hall" and "big wine jar" are all based on his "God's Wine Song".

***

Furano Biei, who was in trouble, ushered in a wonderful moment of its vitality.

Between the continuous hills and lakes, large tracts of lavender are in the open season, rendering this land like a fairy tale world.

Every year when this season comes, tourists from all over the world come to sprinkle the hustle and bustle of the mortal world in this paradise on earth without any scruples.

However, even during the peak season of tourism, outsiders are prohibited from entering a small valley deep in a hill. A sign of "Private Forbidden Places" is erected on the side of the road. When a tourist who is not open to his eyes insists on breaking in, someone wearing a police uniform immediately came forward to warn him, so that the tourists can retreat quickly.

This small valley belongs to the private place of the Dog Raising Family.

The origin of the canine-raising family is not originally noble, so how noble can the status of raising a dog be?

However, after the eleventh generation ancestor of the Youjiao family, Toujiao Duogu, emerged and became the master of sword skills in the island country, this family became one of the famous families in Beihai Province, and it already had the atmosphere of some aristocratic families.

The great master of sword skills is actually the legendary chef-level sword skills in China. The reason why the word "big" is added is because the Imperial Bones were able to enter the imperial court to serve the emperor, and the Imperial Bones were also used to get the cheap and noble family.

At this moment, Jiro Inukai was lying on the ton-wood pallet in front of the cherry blossom pavilion, looking respectfully and frightenedly at the white figure slowly coming from the lavender flower field.

Even though the distance was hundreds of meters, Inukai Jiro still felt that the man was like the scorching sun during the day and the Big Dipper in the night sky. Even if he just saw his "old man" squat fluttering in the wind, he was very excited and felt the supreme glory.

"Well, you are Erro, the direct child of the family, right?"

The figure that shone the entire Inukai family quietly walked to Inukai Jiro, and a faint and thick baritone voice came into his ears: "Your qualifications are not bad. If you work harder in the future, you may become a core member of the family!"

"Thank you...thank you, Lord Jingzhai!"

Inukai Jiro lowered his head deeply, and three feet in front of him were a pair of expensive feet stepping on wooden shoes.

Oh, even if you just see Lord Jingzhai's feet, it will be the most beautiful memory of my life, right?

Thinking of this, Inukai Jiro lowered his head one inch, while Pigu was even higher.

He couldn't help but be excited. The family of Tuojia started to revival from the eleventh ancestor of Tuojiaoduoji. To this day, it has only produced three masters of sword skills.

Now the only remaining master of sword skills in the family is the only one in front of him, Lord Inuyang Jingzhai!

Ten years have passed. Since Lord Jingzhai devoted himself to practicing sword skills ten years ago, no one in the Tujia family has ever seen his appearance again.

Inukai Erro never expected that the news he brought from China could actually be summoned by Lord Jingzhai himself, and he felt extremely glorious.

"I heard that this time you went to China, you met a young man with the God-Cook-level sword skills. What is his name?"

"His name is Zhou Dong..."

Inukai Jiro pinched his voice and made his voice look beautiful and soft: "I feel the sword energy that only the master has in him."

"Oh, is that? The news you reported that he is only twenty-one this year?"

"Yes, he is very young. Moreover, this young Grandmaster Zhou is also the famous Chinese King of Faces and Chinese Baccarat, and has a high status in China."

"The King of Faces, God of Baccarat? But he has master-level sword skills?"

A noble foot in front of me moved slightly, and Inuyang Jingzhai let out a burst of chuckles: "I didn't expect that Huaxia Qinxing actually produced such a genius. It's really interesting. It seems that I need to go to Xiangjiang..."
Chapter completed!