Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 63

"I'm coming to see you."

The young man showed a handsome smile, "Meichen, I have developed a new dish myself, and I would like to invite you to taste it."

His name is Zhou Ting, and he is the son of Zhou Liguo, a chef who does not think about Sichuan.

The two of them have been classmates since high school until they graduated from university. He has been pursuing Lin Meichen all these years.

It's a pity that Lin Meichen is not interested in him, and has always adopted a gesture of rejection all these years, and it is very clear.

It's just that Zhou Ting has always been persistent and never gave up.

"Not interested in."

Lin Meichen refused again without any surprise.

Zhou Ting didn't care, "Meichen, Zimei, where are you going?"

"Don't call me so affectionate, I don't know you that well."

For the sake of her classmates for many years, Lin Meichen has always maintained a polite manner.

Liu Zimei was not so polite anymore, she never had a good impression of the dog-skin plaster of her best friend.

She turned back and pulled Lin Meichen into the car: "Let's go."

"Meichen, why bother, we have been classmates for many years.

And you said that whoever is better at cooking than you will marry, and in a few days it will be the God of Cooking competition, I will definitely win the title of God of Cooking and propose to you on the spot. "

"You think too much, let's talk about it after you get the title of God of Cooking."

Lin Meichen slammed the car door shut.

"Meichen, don't rush to leave, where are you going? I'll go with you..."

Zhou Ting stood in front of the car as he spoke, as if he would not let you go without telling me.

"I said, are you annoying?"

Liu Zimei put down the car window and glanced at him, "I'm taking Xiaomei on a blind date, do you want to follow? Get out of the way."

After she finished speaking, she started the car, kicked the accelerator and rushed forward, but Zhou Ting didn't dare to really stop her, so she hurriedly moved aside.

Amidst the roar of the engine, the Ferrari 911 galloped forward.

Zhou Ting frowned. Although he didn't quite believe that Lin Meichen was going on a blind date, he always felt that something was wrong today.

He turned around and got into a BMW x6 next to him, and followed closely behind the Ferrari.

Liu Zimei glanced at the rear view mirror and found Zhou Ting following behind.

"This man is really a piece of dog skin ointment, even the medicine can't shake it off. Do you want me to go down and scold him?"

"Never mind."

Lin Meichen stopped her best friend, "In any case, he and I have been classmates for many years, and these years he has only pursued me, and has not done anything too outrageous. If you want to follow, let him follow."

"OK then."

Liu Zimei ignored Zhou Ting behind and continued to drive towards Fairy Mountain.

"Xiaomei, this guy is half a childhood sweetheart with you, and he looks good and cooks well, and he has been chasing you for so long, have you ever considered accepting him?"

Lin Meichen glared at her, "Didn't you just say that he is a dog skin plaster, it's so annoying, why did you say good things about him so quickly?"

Liu Zimei grinned: "I hate him because he keeps pestering you, otherwise he would have nothing to do with me.

And I'm not saying good things for him, I'm just curious, haven't I been moved after chasing you for so many years? "

"Moved?" Lin Meichen showed a sneering smile on his delicate face, "He has kept saying that he is pursuing me all these years, but in fact he has never been idle in private.

From high school to college, the number of women he has been entangled with definitely exceeds double digits.

When I was in college, a female classmate committed suicide by jumping off a building because she was pregnant with his child. "

"Ah?" Liu Zimei said in shock, "I didn't expect him to look like a dog, such a scum, why didn't I hear you say it before?"

"He is him and I am me, and there is no relationship between them. It is over when it is over, and there is no need to mention it again.

If you hadn't asked me today, I would never have wanted to mention these things. "

"However, you have publicly said that you will marry whoever has better cooking skills than you.

This guy's cooking skills are really good. Some people say that he has surpassed his father Zhou Liguo. What if this guy wins you in the MasterChef competition?Are you really going to marry him? "

There was a worried look on Liu Zimei's face.

"I do not know either."

Lin Meichen reached out and stroked his forehead, with a headache on his face, "Let's talk about it when the time comes, it won't be easy for him to win me."

"Xiaomei, tell me the truth, if you really want to compete with this guy in cooking, how sure are you?"

Lin Meichen hesitated for a moment: "I don't have any confidence, as you said, although his personality is not very good, but his cooking skills are really superb, even my father said he is the No.1 of the younger generation.

Some time ago, he tried to challenge me several times, but I rejected them all, because I didn't know what to do, and it would be very troublesome if I lost. "

"However, hiding is not an option. The God of Cooking competition is coming soon. It's about the reputation of "food is the sky", you can't give up, right?"

"Let's talk about it when the time comes, I'm not afraid of him, we should be [-]-[-] when it comes to cooking.

But it doesn't matter if he loses, but I have to fulfill my promise if I lose, so I dare not compete with him lightly, and the outcome will be determined by a single battle. "

"Understood, I'll cheer you on then."

Lin Meichen waved her hand, as if to dispel the worries in her heart.

"Don't talk about me, let's talk about you, what kind of person do you want to look for in the future, won't you really like that daddy?"

"I can't say well, the most curious thing about him now is to have a look first and then talk.

Anyway, I wouldn't be so stupid as you to swear to marry a cook. "

Lin Meichen rolled her eyes: "Are you discriminating against the industry?"

"How dare I discriminate against you, a top chef with an annual salary of one million."

Liu Zimei quickly said, "I just feel that the man who cooks is not masculine enough, not manly enough, and does not meet my aesthetic standards."

"Then you don't know how to cook, and find another man who can't cook. In the future, you will drink the northwest wind."

"Isn't there a good girlfriend like you? With the daughter of the chef god here, do I still have to worry about food and drink? Then we will go to your house every day to grab a meal."

"If you think well, I won't cook for you."

The two of them drove out of the city while talking and laughing, and came to the foot of Fairy Mountain.

Zhou Ting never gave up, and always drove behind.

Liu Zimei stopped the car, took the note in her hand and began to search around, only to find that there was only one villa at the foot of the entire mountain.

"Xiaomei, there is only one house here, it should be here, let's go down and have a look."

After speaking, she drove the car to the front of the villa, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Little Fairy Hotel."

Looking at the sign on the door, Lin Meichen couldn't help laughing.

"Meimei, you said just now that you don't want a man who cooks, but looking at it now, your little brother seems to be a restaurant owner."

"Uh……"

Liu Zimei was also a little surprised, then snorted and said, "So what? Who said that the chef is the owner of the restaurant, maybe the little brother is just the boss."

Lin Meichen said: "That's true, but the name of this restaurant is a bit weird, and this plaque is too cartoony."

At this time Zhou Ting also got out of the car, leaned over and said, "Xiaomei, it would be great if you want to eat at my place. I can cook whatever you want. It must be a hundred times more delicious than this small restaurant."

Liu Zimei gave him a hard look: "You are the only one with the ability, maybe the food here is better than yours."

(End of this chapter)