This brat!

Even after one night, Cang Yun was still blushing when she remembered what happened last night.

I'm just crazy!

In front of Cang Yanshan and the others, he pounced on Zhou Dong's bra like a fool, and then looked at the snow-white without any wet traces and told himself loudly, "Ah, this kid didn't drink from here!" Then he fell into a deep sleep. A beautiful middle-aged woman was picked up by a few old drunkards and sent back to the room...

It's so shameless, but I really have to thank that boy. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid I wouldn't know how to get drunk.

Some people will become philosophers after getting drunk and ask three philosophical questions; some people like to direct traffic on the streets; some people will become singers and sing; some people will take the opportunity to express their feelings for their pet dogs...

Cang Yun has never been drunk since she started drinking. This time she finally knew what was wrong with her drunkenness. In fact, it was not a big problem. She liked to tear clothes, and it was someone else's clothes.

"I can't spare him!"

It is the characteristic of women in the world who are almost conquered by Zhou Dong at the wine table. Cang Yun, who is almost conquered by Zhou Dong at the wine table, is very complicated to the handsome guy at the moment. He seems to have some good feelings, but he is more reluctant to admit defeat. He loses face at the wine table. Cang Yun will not be so stupid that he will find an opportunity to fight with Zhou Dong. That is to hit the stone with eggs, but he will soon have the chance to find it back on the white table.

When Cang Yun thought of her killing all over the country in the Yanbai Case Group and taking the title of team leader from the kid, Cang Yun smiled proudly like a little girl.

It must be admitted that this woman who just celebrated her fortyth birthday has her own unique charm, which is beyond the reach of those young and shriveled little girls.

"I am Cang Yun from Bai's filing team, are Is the logistics team?

Yes, for tomorrow's white case selection, I need to prepare some ingredients... shallow water sweet shrimp, fresh water...

What, am I doing a white table? Of course, yes! Do you think a white table is just fiddling with flour?”

Putting down her phone, Cang Yun took off the black silk gloves she had been wearing on her right hand. Even though she attended a banquet in Cang Yanshan's room yesterday, she didn't take off the gloves and always wore them on her hands on her daily life. Many people were talking behind her back about her, a middle-aged woman, who shouldn't be so slutty, and she actually wore a translucent black glove, but few people knew how important this glove was to her.

The skin on her hands was very delicate and fair, without any hard calluses, especially her fingers were slender and her fingertips were plump, just like peeling a fresh spring onion. However, the middle and middle fingers of her right hand had nails about half a centimeter, and the nails were white and clean, and the nail groove was even cleaner than the faces of many girls.

This is a very beautiful hand. If you only look at this hand, many people will think that its owner is a young and beautiful girl.

***

"Old Zhou, I heard your legend early in the morning. I was the only one at the table and shocked those guys from the wine service team. It's amazing!

Let me tell you that Cang Yanshan is so proud at the table. You can’t refuse to accept it because you really can’t drink them... I didn’t expect that Lao Zhou, you shocked them all, really make your buddy angry!”

Last night, Cang Yanshan and the others were not only shocked, but were simply shocked.

Especially Lao Cang, for fear that Zhou Dong would not show up on the spot, after he came back, he had some trouble picking Cang Yun back to the room and then ran to his room to accompany him. After drinking two pots of tea, he was willing to leave with confidence.

These are mortals. In fact, Zhou Dong is not only fine, but also more energetic than usual. He woke up from deep sleep early in the morning. The comfortable feeling was like returning to the youthful period of childhood, like a new bud that had just been drawn from a willow tree.

After just finishing washing, he answered a call from Cang Yanshan. Today is the day for the selection of the Bai Case Group. Although he, the designated group leader, does not participate in the selection in principle, he will choose more than a dozen Bai Case experts from all over China. But if someone challenges him, he will also face the challenge. If he loses, he will lose the title of group leader, which is very shameless.

Before I put down my phone, I was flattered. I have to say that this feeling is really good. Zhou Dong smiled and looked at Shang Qingxiong standing outside the door and said, "Why are you here? Shouldn't you go back to Jincheng?"

"I won't go back for now."

Shang Qingxiong smiled, and while uninvited to look around Zhou Dong's room, he pointed up with his finger: "The above... to be precise, it's what my grandfather meant.

This time, the national banquet is extraordinary. When the final decision was made, the national banquet chef team would all follow the big guys to leave China.

Didn't you notice that Ling Zhenfeng didn't show up? He, the chef, was probably going to be dizzy.

The safety of the chef class is the top priority of this national banquet, so the security personnel are all elite soldiers and generals selected from the team, but who have these arrogant soldiers and generals been convinced? Who can suppress me if I don’t come?"

While speaking, he walked to the sofa and sat down, took an apple from the fruit plate and threw it and caught it. He looked at Zhou Dong with a smile, like a child waiting for praise.

Zhou Dong cooperated and gave his thumbs up: "Awesome!"

"That's...You brother, I have the title of "Evil God" in the team. What kind of thorny head will make my calves twitch when I see it?

With me in charge of security, you can walk sideways no matter where you go."

A demon?

Zhou Dong looked at him and couldn't connect the unrestrained guy in front of him with this kind of adjective. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Why are I going sideways and doing nothing? Am I not a crab?"

"Haha, that's right, you are my brother, and I can't know you, I'm just an honest person!"

Zhou Dong frowned and didn't like the title of honest people. Nowadays, saying that one is honest is basically equivalent to scolding the streets. This is an era of dishonestness.

"Brother, remember my words. People should not be too honest, otherwise they will be bullied. If you encounter a thorn who dares to challenge you, just do it in one word!"

"Did you know everything?"

"Or why would I come here?

This morning, the people on your desk will arrive one after another, and the selection will be arranged to be arranged to be held in the evening.

For the sake of my brothers, I will reveal a secret to you. My father and grandpa should be here tonight. In addition, there is also the leader of the former Bai Case Group, Wang Yan Chunrong, Wang, who will come if nothing unexpected happens."

"Your grandpa is here too?"

Zhou Dong had heard of Yan Chunrong's name, and Ling Zhenfeng and Cang Yanshan had greeted him; in fact, the National Banquet Chef Group has not had a real leader in the Bai Case Group for many years, because Yan Chunrong also has a nickname called "Old Yan". Even Shang Qingxiong's father sometimes calls him this in private.

Zhou Dong is called the King of Face because he solved the problem of the Bai Case for a century, and the Bai Case masters in the world took the initiative to give him such a good name; but Yan Chunrong's title of the King of Face is due to decades of kung fu and experience immersed in the Bai Case, and his prestige in the Bai Case in China is simply a lifetime honorary title.

Even though he is old now and rarely takes action personally, he is still honorary leader of the National Yanbai Case Group. With him as the leader, other Bai Case chefs will never hold this position.

Zhou Dong was unwilling to be the leader of the Bai Case Group after hearing this. Ling Zhenfeng and Cang Yanshan persuaded him on the phone for a while, saying that he was "temporary order". This national banquet was too special. Moreover, after this national banquet, even if the task of the Bai Case Group Leader was completed, no one would force him to bribe him.

Anyway, the two of them were full of persuasion, so Zhou Dong reluctantly agreed. This was because the country needed it, otherwise he would not have been in the limelight.

With Mr. Yan's relationship with the White Case Group, even if he was unable to attend the national banquet because of his old age, he would definitely come to participate in the selection. Zhou Dong was not very surprised by this, but he never expected that Shang Qingxiong's father and grandfather would come. It was just that the White Case Group was selected according to the rules, which would actually alarm these two big bosses?

"Hehe, Lao Zhou, are you very proud?

No wonder, my grandfather said he was here to watch and check. In fact, half of it was here to support you. You are so awesome, man!

But I can't figure it out. Grandpa has never cared about me, his grandson, so why is he so good to you?

To be honest, I'm so sad."

“…”

Looking at Shang Qingxiong's little expression, Zhou Dong was quite speechless. Is this guy still known as the "Evil God"? He really couldn't see what was evil enough.

As for Mr. Shang’s ideas, Zhou Dong could guess more or less, and he would not have any resistance. This old man has been for the country and the people all his life, and it is completely understandable that he has these ideas when he is old, not to mention that the old man does not all for himself.

"Diet therapy may be the greatest help to the elderly at this age, right? It should be more gentle than any Western medicine and Chinese medicine, and is most suitable for the elderly."

"Old Zhou, what are you thinking? It's almost noon. Get some delicious food for me to fill my stomach. I'm almost starving to death and don't even eat breakfast!"

After throwing the apple a few times, he finally put it back into the fruit plate. Shang Qingxiong touched his stomach and wanted to eat, his face full of hunger and thirst.

"Who told you not to eat breakfast? The breakfast here is very good, I eat ready-made ones."

"You also said it's just good, but it's still not top-notch enough! I would rather eat a bite of Xiantao than half a basket of rotten apricots, just want to eat the rice you cook!"

"Okay, wait, it'll be fine soon."

"No, don't be quick, it's delicious and not afraid of being late. I can persist, I can wait... By the way, Lao Zhou, what are you going to entertain me as a guest?"

"Yangchun Noodle!"

"Okay, okay, the Yangchun noodles you made are not ordinary Yangchun noodles, so look forward to it!"

"You may have guessed wrong this time. It's really just a normal spring face, at least in my opinion."

Zhou Dong shook his head. The flour in the kitchen was pretty good, but it was still a little worse if he had to follow his requirements. As for getting the top flour in the system, it would cost a lot of appreciation. Shang Qingxiong, please let it go.

It seems that I can only put some effort into condensing lard, and this side is just average...

Generally, the third in the world.

In Shang Chunxiong's eyes, the top two in the world were not born at all, and Zhou Dong's Yangchun noodles were so delicious!

I really didn’t see any meat. The refreshing bowl of noodles didn’t seem to have much oil, but why did the lard that melted into the soup smell so fragrant!

The fragrant lard was completely absorbed by the noodles, and the soup was like the name. A bowl of spring brings smoked wind, and it was not contaminated by oil. Moreover, the noodles were extremely elastic but never difficult to chew. The best taste in my childhood memory was always the hand-rolled noodles made by my mother, but Shang Qingxiong had to admit that the spring noodles made by Zhou Dong were not better than mothers.

A big man, a guy who is known as the evil spirit of the army, was so angry that he was so angry that he took Zhou Dong's hand and asked him, "Old Zhou, if you are interested in staying in the team for a few days when the matter at the National Banquet ends, I'm not bragging, the conditions in our canteen are still very good...

***

Zhou Dong found that this guy looked like a two-faced man, and he was like a young man in his room, but once he arrived in front of others, such as the kitchen of the Baiken Group, he immediately became calm and serious, like an iron god of war.

This guy was staring at Cang Yun with a cold look at him. It was obvious that he had received some news. He knew that Cang Yun was probably the one who was going to challenge him. He was very brotherly, but he just found the wrong partner and it would be strange if Cang Yun could take advantage of his trick.

"What a weird guy, and my friends who came here are also weird guys!"

Cang Yun really turned aside Shang Qingxiong, this person was sick!

Mr. Shang has not arrived yet, and no one has introduced Shang Qingxiong's origin. The people in Bai's case team knew his security clothes and just thought it was a security officer who had been able to talk to Zhou Dong to come to see the world.

Everyone knows that these security personnel are not from ordinary security companies, and they all have their own identities and are considered their own people. Moreover, the kitchen is always polite enough to "guests". Even the chef of a big hotel will not refuse to contact the guests, let alone Zhou Dong's face. This little security guard is willing to open his eyes and let alone open his eyes.

However, Mr. Yan, who arrived a little later, was very "kind" about this little security guard. The chefs didn't think about it carefully, and they all thought that this was due to Mr. Yan's identity. The more he had a position and qualifications, the more approachable he was.

"This is the King of Zhou, right?"

Mr. Yan, with silver hair, was a little fat, and looked like a smiling Maitreya Buddha. There was also a person who was also smiling standing beside him, but not because of his blessings, but because of his natural smile. Everyone looked like this, especially when he saw a little bit of beauty, he smiled even more gentle.

There is no one who doesn’t know this person if you are diligent. Even some outsiders know that this famous Cai Caizi is famous for “eating all the world’s taste and experiencing the world’s beauty.” The wind flows but not falling, and the flowers pass by, and the leaves don’t touch each other. It’s still the same family as Cai Chongjiu, who Zhou Dong had met before.

"Old Yan, Old Cai..."

When they saw these two old men, the chefs present greeted him respectfully. They smiled at all the chefs and walked to Zhou Dong.

"Team leader Zhou, I am Yan Chunrong."

Old Yan smiled and stretched out his hand to Zhou Dong.

"Old Yan, thank you for your hard work."

Mr. Yan is actually the honorary team leader of the Bai Cen Group, but when he meets him, he calls him Team Leader Zhou, which is equivalent to showing his attitude.

Although Zhou Dong didn't care about the team leader, he was still very grateful to the old man, who was correcting his name.

It was the first time I saw Mr. Yan, and I didn’t know what to say, so I had to say thank you for your hard work.

"Haha, I'm Cai Bo..."

Seeing Zhou Dong shook hands with Mr. Yan, Cai Caizi also stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Dong tightly: "I can't cook, I can eat it. This time it's worthy of the country and the country, so I'll be a food appraiser.

Haha, I have heard that Chef Zhou is handsome, and it turns out to be famous when you see it today. It’s a pity that you are a man. How great would it be if you were a girl?"

"Ahem..."
Chapter completed!