From the other end of the phone, I vaguely heard the concern. Xia Yu got along with this half-mother-like aunt, and I knew her sharp mouth.

"Aunt Qing, please speak carefully if you have something to do, don't be too excited as soon as you come up!"

Xia Yu chose to raise his hand to surrender.

The phone was silent for a while, and the angry breathing gradually calmed down.

"...You really don't know what happened?" A woman who returned to Zhu's family to visit relatives these days after the New Year, her eyes flashed with confusion.

"..." Xia Yu opened his mouth.

"Okay!"

Zhu Qing turned around and asked, "You were at home yesterday, did anyone visit me?"

"Well……"

Xia Yu thought about it seriously, "Shouldn't, right?"

In a questionable tone.

The woman rolled her eyes, "Is there any? Give me a correct word!"

Xia Yuhan said, "Even if there is no booking or something, just go into the alley and knock on the door. Who would hear it?"

"I'm studying new dishes these days." In addition, there is no need to say too much.

Zhu's mansion.

On the corridor, Zhu Qing held his cell phone and covered his face with his other hand, "I just knew!"

She complained deeply.

Knocking? A cooking maniac who is focused on his own world may have his ears filtered out these sounds directly.

Liu Ying is the same as that of a demon king, a small trumpet, and a small trumpet. The cooking world is online, while the real world is offline.

In fact, Zhu Qing left the Xia family's old house and returned to the clan for several days.

Anyway, Zhu Qing was not married and his family was still in Zhu's family.

As for the old man, he disappeared before Zhu Qing. Xia Yu got up one morning and the old man disappeared. He seemed to have evaporated, as if the dragon had its head but not its tail as before.

It is said that when the old man went to the imperial capital, Xia Yu vaguely heard about the selection of the third pavilion chair of Baiyu Tower in the "Five Show Sword Exchange Group". However, he did not think that because of his old man's foul-like temper, he was willing to sit on that chair, be controlled by the dragon head, and was constrained by Wei An and Kong Chun.

"Don't go out!" Zhu Qing hurriedly ordered, "I'll go back now!"

The phone just hung up, beep!

The phone continues to vibrate.

"I'll go!"

Xia Yu glanced at the caller ID and saw that the notes said "Zhuanlong Pot Handicap", and refused to listen directly.

Unexpectedly, I received a large number of @ messages on my phone, which was constantly shaking.

As a last resort, I had to go to the "Five Show Sword Exchange Group".

The group was already in full swing. Xia Yu had 99+ unread information and didn't have the time to read the previous chat records and typed out a confused bubble message: "Why are you crazy @ me?"

"Wow!" Wu Yingying covered her mouth and looked surprised.

"The Lord has appeared!"

‘First seat’ Li Han sent a nose-tight expression.

“…”

Chen Yang, Zhao Zhen and others were on the verge of watching.

"You hung up my phone again?"

‘The Dragon Pot Handicap’ Tang Yuqiong’s angry expression.

"What the hell?" Xia Yu's forehead was covered with veins, "I'm studying new dishes, why are you more irritable than the other!"

Tang Yuqiong posted a link to the article with her backhand, "Look at it yourself"

The title of the article is "Famous Chefs vs. Famous Chefs? In addition to cooking skills, we start with the respect of our predecessors in the food industry..."

When Xia Yu looked at the title, he felt that it was unusual and conspiracy.

really!

I read the article roughly and stayed on the collection of medals and certificates of a famous chef, and stayed for an extra minute.

Finally, the eyes returned to the picture at the beginning.

A middle-aged man looked unhappy in front of the mottled vermilion gate of an old house in the deep alley.

Although the picture has some blurring, Xia Yu still judged it at first sight

"Isn't this the Xia family's ancestral home?"

Sweat suddenly appeared on my back.

The five-show group is just Ye Feizhou's bubbling. In fact, in the yard of the Liu family's mansion, the top five-show chief is staring at the mobile chat group interface, waiting for Xia Yu's response after reading the article.

The originally boiling chat group suddenly became silent.

After a while, the guy who was forced to change the nickname of "Big Demon King" by the group leader sent a reply "I understand". His avatar was blacked out and he was directly offline!

"He turned off?"

"Ah, the phone can't be reached!"

The 'Zhuanlong Pot Handicap' continued to be angry.

soon.

Zhu Qing rushed back from the clan.

"I'll go home to visit my relatives and see my ancestors. You little ancestors have caused trouble for me!" She rushed straight into the kitchen and stood with her hips on her hips.

When Xia Yu heard the sound, he turned around at the kitchen counter, "Creating trouble?"

An innocent and speechless expression, "This is really a culprit! I won't take the blame!"

"Aunt Qing, someone wants to mess with me. I hide all the way to the ends of the world, and others still want to mess with me!" He blinked and expressed his innocence, "Come on, come back in such a hurry, I must have not eaten lunch, right? Eat a bowl of noodles to relieve the anger!"

As he said that, he put a bowl of freshly cooked ramen and served it on the table with a smile.

When Zhu Qing saw his calm look, he was both angry and admired. Whenever Zhu Qing felt like he was a dog at this time, he was a young man who was still underage, and he could always be calm in a negative storm.

If she had been facing the malicious rhythm and public opinion, she would have been furious at the first time and found out the culprit and wished she could tear it apart.

"Um?"

Eyes are attracted by the ramen on the table.

When his eyes were filled with bright golden brilliance, Zhu Qing's tense face suddenly showed a touch of softness.

...

The incident fermented rapidly on the same day and the popularity rose.

At the beginning, the people of the melon-eating group had a tacit understanding of the two parties involved in the incident and did not name them to discuss them.

"Lin Chu has no predecessor or junior to Lin Chu!"

A big v commented like this.

"All nonsense!"

Another big V in the industry immediately jumped out, "It is true that the food industry is the king of cooking, but the senior is the senior. Regardless of age and qualifications, the qualifications of being a senior are there. A young man who has achieved dazzling achievements is certainly worthy of the food industry's happiness, and we also gave him the applause he deserves, but this is an applause for his cooking, not as a person!"

"Now, please let me take back the applause from the past!" Popular comments said, "In addition, I would also like to give advice to young people in the Chinese world."

"Don't jump!"

"Even at the same level of cooking skills, seniors are still your seniors!"

Public opinion is divided into several battlefields.

A certain battlefield is a debate about the status of seniors and seniors.

Another place is concerned about the authenticity of the picture.

"Can't the picture be synthesized?"

"Whether that candidate noodle king is in Shu, my own media will ask for verification. What I care more about is whether he has been to that old area?"

On the Yangtze River, the Lou Lin Ship.

It is said that Xia Qing, who rushed to the imperial capital, and Yan Qi, the leader of the dark world, was playing chess while tasting tea.

Bang!

Yan Qi held a black man and fell down with a killing move, with a faint smile on his lips, "Brother Xia, how can this circumference be resolved?"

He looked up at Xia Qing's face.

"untie?"

Unexpectedly, Xia Qing raised his hand and wiped it off at the chess table, and the black and white chess fell to the ground and bloomed.

He pointed to the empty chessboard, "Why do we need to solve this pattern? We should decide!"

Yan Qi was stunned, "Our side can indeed control the chess game, but in the other side of Shu..."

"Didn't that brat keep yelling about wade into muddy waters?"

Xia Qing smiled and said, "If he can break the deadlock and defeat Wei Zhong, it means he is qualified to become a chess piece. Otherwise, the miscellaneous fish and shrimps that cannot even be on the chessboard will talk about how to compete with each other?"

Yan Qi understood.

"So, we ignore it?"

"Brother Yan, I also know that the dark world has great power in the media circle, and the Huang Party's small actions can't be hidden from you..." Xia Qing picked up a white piece from the ground and fell on the chessboard. His face suddenly became cold. "A month ago, Huang He was defeated in the Loulin Battle and had to withdraw from the imperial capital and return to his old place. It is difficult for his followers and Baiyun Pavilion to uproot the roots in one battle..."

"It's so difficult to destroy a clan-like gangster. I just cut off Huang He's wings first so that he couldn't fly..." Xia Qing sighed deeply.
Chapter completed!