National Goddess: The First Spirit Chef in History

Chapter 181

Today's Mo Shaojun still cherishes the days when Wen Qiao's small shop was still unpopular and there were vacancies everywhere. He was content to spend hundreds of thousands of dollars, ate two bamboo tubes of rice, and the dantian that he gnawed only felt cooked heat. , he finally stopped talking.

"I really want to keep eating."

It's a pity that if he doesn't advance in practice, he will retreat. It will never work only by external force, and he needs to train hard by himself.

So, you can eat food, but you can't eat it all the time, otherwise, maybe one day he will become dependent, and if he is so lazy that he can upgrade by spending money to eat spiritual food, then it will be useless.

Practice and cultivate the mind, this sentence is applicable to any system.

And he has been out for several days.There is still a lot of things in the capital waiting for him to deal with.

Mo Shaojun has already made up his mind. When he goes back this time, he will find some reliable managers.Throw the whole mess out of your hands.

Then he moved to X City with his mother.

It's not just him who has such an idea, Kong Lingyu has already started to put it into action.

Returned to the provincial capital early in the morning.

Although it is impossible to convince his family members, he can still be his own master.

Having struggled to the point where they are now, money and power are no longer the most important thing.

There may be more like them in the future.

Mo Shaojun could imagine how lively Wen Qiao's small building would be then.

As a businessman, he discovered the business opportunities early on. While helping Xie Zhen restore the five-entry courtyard, he was not idle in private, and bought some vacant shops and houses on Changqing Street. all over!

Fortunately, he struck quickly, and Kong Lingyu had the same idea as him, but unfortunately he was a step too late, so he was so angry that he insisted on dragging him out for a duel.

Mo Shaojun is not afraid of heads-up, but as a good friend, he can't go too far.

So he deliberately asked Kong Lingyu to mix a few shares, so that everyone can earn money together, and the cooperative relationship can last for a long time.

However, apart from him buying houses nearby, there are other people who are doing the same thing as him. The other party is even richer than him. He directly bought the land in an urban village not far from these two streets, saying yes What ancient garden to build?

Although this matter seemed to have nothing to do with Wen Qiao, it was too coincidental. Mo Shaojun somehow felt that the other party might have the same purpose as him, and then unexpectedly thought of the pair in Wen Qiao. When the small building opened, the man and woman who were entertained by Xie Zhen himself.

And the power is even greater than him, otherwise it would be impossible to take down the government in such a short period of time, tsk tsk tsk...

While sighing, Mo Shaojun also understood in his heart that with Wen Qiao's skill, he might recruit even better people in the future. With his wealth, there is really nothing to look at.

Although the place where he bought it is not as close as the place where he bought it to Wen Qiao's small building, but it can't stand the large area of ​​the house, and it is convenient for doing things, unlike him who buy it in pieces. What's more, it's not so easy. Comparing the two sides like this, I somehow feel that I'm a bit petty.

There is no comparison between people and people sometimes. No one should think that they are the second child and that they are the third child, or they will fall apart.

Mo Shaojun's sense of crisis is still very strong, otherwise he would not be able to earn the Mo family into his own hands.

Carefully tidying up the empty bamboo tubes, Mo Shaojun wiped his mouth with great reluctance, and went to the kitchen. Although he still wanted to eat, it was a pity that he was not strong enough to digest it, and he had nowhere to spend his money. Alas...

"Qiao Qiao, when Ling Yu comes over, I have to go back to the capital. If you encounter something that needs to be used, remember not to be polite to him. If you are willing to give him a chance to run errands, He's too happy for that."

The society is so realistic. Kong Lingyu, who was still arrogant in front of Wen Qiao, now has to restrain his temper. There is no harm if there is no comparison. Mo Shaojun is thankful again that he only met Wen Qiao when he came to give Wen Qiao money. Instead of making all kinds of criticisms like Kong Lingyu, Kong Lingyu is now privately worried that Wen Qiao still remembers this episode.

Although Wen Qiao felt that this change was quite awkward, she knew in her heart that it would be inevitable, because practitioners were above everything else and above ordinary people.

If this world does not have spiritual recovery, ordinary people may one day be able to climb to the top and surpass everything by relying on technology, but if there is no such thing, in the future of spiritual recovery, practitioners are doomed.

Mo Shaojun and Kong Lingyu were relatively sensitive. Although they did not see the changes in the overall situation, they wanted to seize the opportunity in front of them.

If Wen Qiao rejected the two of them because he was embarrassed to bother others, they would not only not appreciate it, but would feel uneasy. Therefore, sometimes, accepting is more reassuring than refusing.

Moreover, Kong Lingyu's identity is really easy to use. In this practice world that cannot be exposed to the public, practitioners have too many constraints in doing things. Sometimes, it is not as convenient as ordinary people in power.

It's impossible for them to find Long Wei for everything, they are simply too talented, and it always makes Wen Qiao feel like killing a pig with a butcher's knife.

Getting along these days, Wen Qiao has already regarded Mo Shaojun as a friend, and if Mo Shaojun can accept her kindness frankly, she will naturally not reject Mo Shaojun's concern.

Kong Lingyu, but Mo Shaojun spent a lot of effort, and finally came here by routine, so there was no reason to push him away.

"Okay, I see. When are you going to leave? Let me know in advance when you leave, so that I can cook suitable dishes for my aunt, and you can take them home."

"Wait until you figure out what's going on tonight, Jojo."

After all, it must be in a small restaurant, there are many people talking, Mo Shaojun slurred a sentence, there is no need to be careful, I believe Wen Qiao must understand what he means.

He was the one who brought up the old incident on Changqing Street. Up to now, he has not found all the information. Mo Shaojun felt that if he didn't wait for the results to come out, he would feel very uncomfortable. Most importantly, He is particularly interested in calling back souls, and it is a rare opportunity to meet a master of metaphysics, so he cannot miss it for nothing.

Speaking of which, the Taobao owner he just met didn't know where he went, and he never replied to his message. This made Mo Shaojun unable to bear the disappointment, and he leaned in front of Wen Qiao and asked in a low voice: "The master is here!" No? When shall we start?"

"Here we are. We are preparing in the hotel. We will go after the small building closes at night."

Wen Qiao didn't see anyone either. She got the news from Xie Zhen. She wanted to invite him to a meal or something, but he came all the way because of her business. She couldn't express it at all. No, but Xie Zhen said, no need, he has already paid the salary, and I heard that it seems to be a quota, this is not something she can get, so she didn't say anything, just told Xie Zhen Gratitude is in my heart, and at the same time, I feel a little sweet in my heart. To be honest, it's really not bad for this kind of thing to be taken into account. Wen Qiao cherishes it very much.

After getting a clear answer, Mo Shaojun became honest, turned his head and leaned in front of the general and began to help. As the time passed at eight o'clock, the number of diners in Wen Qiao's small building gradually increased. Although they were all repeat customers, they all behaved He was also very polite and was not urged by anyone, but the general was still a little alone, so Mo Shaojun automatically joined the ranks of the waiting hall when he was idle.

Wen Qiao watched in the kitchen, the two of them got along quite well, obviously not long ago, Mo Shaojun was teased by the generals in various ways and wanted to stay away from him, but just let them go out for a day, the two It just fit...

Tsk tsk, Xie Zhen really talked about it.

Originally, the general wanted to take the live broadcast route to increase his luck. She was going to help the general plan it out, but she couldn't stand the jealous cat at home, and finally pushed Mo Shaojun out, expressing that this was a professional , it would be better than her who stayed at home and never had contact with society.

This made Wen Qiao speechless. Compared with Mo Shaojun, she lacked social experience and had no network of connections. She would definitely not be able to do it as fast as Mo Shaojun, but Mo Shaojun had a grudge against the generals. , Is it really good to push Mo Shaojun out like this?
Wen Qiao was not worried that Mo Shaojun would fight with the generals, what she was afraid of was that Mo Shaojun would continue to be bullied by the generals.

But Xie Zhen said that she underestimated Mo Shaojun too much. If she didn't believe it, they could make a bet. Xie Zhen asked Wen Qiao to open the door for him to earn his own welfare.

When she was stupid, of course she didn't agree.

Provocative methods and the like are useless to her.

However, Wen Qiao was still very curious about how confident Xie Zhen came from, so he let go of his decision and blamed the general on Mo Shaojun. Unexpectedly, in just one day, the relationship between the two The pattern has completely changed.

Gee...

Wen Qiao was only glad that he hadn't been tricked by that jealous cat, otherwise it would be really hard to break the contract.

After the last dish was served, Wen Qiao finally had some free time and walked out of the kitchen.

There are quite a few guests in the small building, but they are all repeat customers, such as the whole family and his son, or the three members of the Bai family and Tao Yue in the Wuguan. The only extra one is probably Quan Shurong.

Quan Shurong is a good cook, after Quan Yiming went back and told him how good Wen Qiao's cooking skills are, his heart was aroused and he couldn't help but want to meet Wen Qiao, and then he was deceived by Quan Yiming like this come over.

Quan Yiming was familiar with the way, and after he came in, he asked the general minister and his father's dosage according to the menu, and then placed an order, but Quan Shurong was in a daze all the way.

No wonder he was dumbfounded, it was Wen Qiao's asking price for this meal, it was too unreal, even his father would not dare to ask for such a price like Wen Qiao's when he fixed up a good banquet, the price is going to heaven.

The strangest thing is that his son can place an order without blinking an eye. Is there nowhere to spend the money?
All this is so abnormal, so abnormal that he doesn't know where to start. He is not stupid, and his son is not stupid. He is willing to spend a lot of money to eat at Wen Qiao's place. There must be a reason. Shurong still held his breath, without a single question, he followed Quan Yiming all the way, and then he finally showed a shocked expression until the food they ordered was served.

Bamboo tube rice - a simple and easy to make delicacy.

He himself has never cooked it again, but he has never cooked it as delicious as Wen Qiao's.

Usually when people praise food, they always say that the color, aroma and taste are complete.

As a chef, when facing his peers, the first thing he observes is these three elements.

Color—Needless to say, he gave it full marks.

Fragrance - he couldn't make it himself, so naturally he should give it full marks.

As for the smell—

After Quan Shurong started to move the spoon, he no longer cared about the comments, and couldn't wait to eat like crazy, with a posture that he would never have in normal times.

"It's so fragrant...delicious...how can there be such a delicacy in the world? Why have I never tasted it before—"

As if all the previous decades had been wasted, while Quan Shurong was gorging himself on food, he also fell into confusion. As a cook, he was hit hard, as if all the years of hard study had been fed to the dog, inexplicably. Feel wronged.

Quan Yiming knew his father very well, otherwise he wouldn't have succeeded in deceiving him. At this point, if he didn't explain clearly, his father's self-confidence would be hit. An expert like Wen Qiao, His own father was afraid that he would never be able to catch up in his lifetime, so he hurriedly explained to his own father, so as not to really cause harm to his own father.

He brought his father to Wen Qiao's place for dinner, in fact, it was for his father's health. The work in the kitchen was not easy. His father, who had just taken over from his grandfather's team, was trying his best to show off his cooking skills. He was afraid of losing his grandfather's reputation, but as his own father's son, he also hoped that his own father would be well.

If he had told the uniqueness of Wen Qiao's shop from the very beginning, his own father would definitely not believe it, let alone follow him so lightly.

That's why he deceived his father.

Quan Yiming's explanation completely subverted Quan Shurong's three views. If he was not eating, he would have pointed at Quan Yiming's nose and scolded him for talking nonsense and daydreaming.

What is a medicated diet that can remove impurities from the body——

Tease him to play with that, there is such a thing in the world, and it can be seen immediately.

Even if Quan Shurong was eating that, he couldn't completely believe Quan Yiming's words.

Quan Yiming is very single, don't believe it, okay, this is simple, don't you know it after eating, it is said to be immediate, will he still lie to Quan Shurong?
Quan Shurong was dubious, and reluctantly pulled the last two mouthfuls of rice into his mouth, deciding to give Quan Yiming a chance to verify.

Because of this, he didn't even think about it. He originally planned to say hello to Wen Qiao and see if he could get some food by the way. After eating, he sat in the row with his son with big eyes .

In fact, he didn't want to do this, he still wanted to eat, but...the waiter refused to give him more food, and his son said he couldn't eat more.

It just so happened that Wen Qiao came out of the kitchen at this time, and he remembered that although he was a diner, the two of them must have worked together before, and it was just that they didn't want to discuss the ingredients. It would be unreasonable for him to come suddenly without saying hello.

However, just as he was about to stand up, his son tugged at the hem of his clothes and motioned him to look at him.

The greasy gray-black impurities had stained his gray shirt at some point, and the pungent sour smell made his eyes dizzy, as if mocking what he just said.

Quan Shurong: "..."

(End of this chapter)