National Goddess: The First Spirit Chef in History

Chapter 309

Is it okay to tell you?

The question is who are you?
When he first met the general, Wen Zhaoming still had time to think about it. After meeting Xie Zhen, Wen Zhaoming felt the hairs all over his body explode. Without it, this man's tone was too close to Wen Qiao, and it was taken for granted.

The young man was a little taller than him, with long pale hair casually draped, a radiant face, a white shirt, a thin coat, a pair of whitish jeans, and a pair of blue fluffy indoor slippers under his feet. Compared with the one I met just now, it is more casual, like the owner of this place.

The bad premonition is getting stronger and stronger, the blood vessels in the temples are throbbing, and Wen Zhaoming feels a headache. It's hard to get rid of the Chen family's marriage, but in a blink of an eye, he was entangled again. It's not that it's not good to fall in love , but Wen Zhaoming always felt that Wen Qiao's temperament was not suitable for dating for the time being. It's too humble to live a life.

I'm afraid that she will forget the pain when the scar is healed, and it will continue to be like this.

I'm still young at this age, so it's better to go to school, work hard for a few years, gain more experience, and find a boyfriend at that time, so I won't be easily deceived.

Wen Zhaoming thought a lot, but he was not qualified to tell Wen Qiao. Even if he faced this situation now, no matter how angry he was in his heart, he could only suppress his temper and asked patiently: "I It's Wen Zhaoming, when will Wen Qiao come back?" All when the young man who appeared suddenly did not exist.

Isn't it just time, he has plenty, and now that the person hasn't come back, he won't wait!

Wen Zhaoming...

Xie Zhen hadn't seen it before, but he knew the name, the eldest son of the Wen family's second wife, and Wen Qiao's nominal elder brother for more than ten years.

He raised his eyebrows, thinking of Wen Ya who came to pry the door this morning, Xie Zhenjue, he probably knew why this person came, and he didn't help Wen Qiao to refuse, knowing that the other party didn't want to talk to him and had to wait for Wen Qiao, Then he said, "04:30."

Wen Zhaoming raised his watch and looked at the time. It was just after one o'clock, and it was more than three hours away. It was indeed as the young man said, it was indeed a long time, but it didn't matter. Nonsense, I looked up and looked around, and saw that there seemed to be a teahouse not far away, so I walked over there, ready to go there to kill time, and wait for someone by the way.

It's just that before he got to the door of the teahouse, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. There seemed to be two long-term youths in the small building that shocked Wen Qiao just now, and one of them might have something to do with Wen Qiao. Oh, I will come back to my senses, and finally remember that that person looks familiar just now!

It always felt like he had seen it there.

Knocking on his forehead, this sudden thought made Wen Zhaoming inexplicably concerned. He always felt that this matter was very important, but Naihe just couldn't think of it.

When he turned around to take a closer look, there was no one in front of the small building.

Thinking about things in his heart, time passed faster. Wen Zhaoming didn't just sit in the teahouse and wait. When he couldn't figure out something, he simply put it aside, chatted with Dr. Tea, and casually inquired about the small building. matter.

Neighbors who are so close must know something about it, right?

Originally it was just for a try, but who knew, when talking about Xiaolou, the tea doctor was so excited, and then he chattered non-stop.

All kinds of complaints plus unspeakable eagerness, all in one sentence, the owner of the small building is very skilled, but he doesn’t do human affairs, he likes to release poison late at night. , Ordinary income, even a month's salary can't eat a few meals.

Wen Zhaoming was amazed when he heard it, and felt exaggerated when he saw Dr. Tea describing how attractive the fragrance was.

He has never tasted Wen Qiao's cooking skills, but Wen Qiao's cooking skills are all learned from his grandfather. He has eaten a lot of his grandfather's cooking skills since he was a child. But it is incomparable.

And Wen Qiao learned the craft from his grandfather, even if he was young, he couldn't go too far, so he couldn't believe Dr. Cha's words.

And after hearing the price of Dr. Tea's description technique, it is even more incomprehensible: "The asking price is so expensive, there must be no customers!"

"You guessed it wrong. Not only will they not have no customers, but their business is very good. Before the opening time every day, there is already a long queue outside. The policemen have to come here at night. It takes two laps to rest assured."

As he spoke, the young tea doctor couldn't help but slap his mouth.

Don't listen to his persistent complaints. In fact, he wanted to eat and didn't eat. He was angry with himself, and his heart was out of balance. Then he complained to the guest along the topic, but in fact, he was because of working hours. , there is no way to line up, remembering that the small building used to be tepid and calm every day, I regret it here, I always feel like I missed a hundred million, now I can’t line up, I can’t eat, so I will I can't help but recall the days when I was foolish with the crowd.

With a low sigh, he felt that today is a young tea doctor who has had a mouthful of addiction after all. It is quite interesting to think that the guest can listen to his nonsense so patiently. He is afraid that the other party will follow in his footsteps and be given It was misleading, but in the end I made up for it with two sentences: "If the customer's finances allow and they are free, they may try it there at night. So far, no diners who come out of that place have heard of any loss. I only saw them queuing up early every day to grab a seat, and I think there must be something unique."

"Then you just..."

"Hey, I can see it, smell it, resentment that I can't eat, casual words, guests, just listen to it, don't take it too seriously."

Since the face was slapped or something, the young Dr. Cha didn't feel anything at all, and he wasn't embarrassed at all.

Wen Zhaoming was dumbfounded by this man's inconsistency in his attitude, and soon there were new guests, Dr. Tea went to perform, carrying a bright copper kettle, and "fluttered" the white porcelain tureen in his hand He placed it on the table with a bang... Then, he lifted the pot and poured tea into the bowl from a height of more than a foot.That no-drip, no-splash kung fu can't help but make people overwhelmed.

Wen Zhaoming made up his mind to wait for Wen Qiao, so he didn't want to be disturbed. He had already answered several calls since he came out. It was either his father or his mother. They were all looking for him to complain about the other party. I wish he could Cursing along with the other party makes me feel better.

What can Wen Zhaoming do? He can only keep silent. To be honest, his parents are just like each other, and no one is better than the other.

When they had had enough of scolding, he casually asked about Wen Ya's situation, but everyone was vague and couldn't give an accurate answer. Fortunately, when he came out, he asked the attending doctor for a phone number, so he could ask questions, Otherwise, he would have to be pissed off by the parents.

In the past, when he saw his parents' love for Wen Ya, he felt that the two of them had some merits, but now he realized that maybe the so-called love was completely different from what he had imagined. Their love was not Wen Ya, but their face. .

Burns are a very serious matter for girls, but although the face is important, the psychology and injury are more important.

But his parents only cared about the same thing as before, and had no plans for what would happen after the treatment. Wen Zhaoming knew that his parents would not tell him, so logically he should stay in the hospital.

It's just that Wen Ya is unreliable in doing things, leaving a mess waiting for him to deal with.

He was obviously worried about Wen Ya in his heart, but after leaving the hospital, he was inexplicably relieved, and now sitting in the teahouse, he actually felt very relaxed.

Drinking tea, watching the performance, listening to other people's applause, the time is not sad, and when he recovers from his unrestrained thoughts, the time is almost up.

He thought about waiting for a while, and looking for someone after time, it would be good to find someone who is right, so as not to face the two young people living in the small building, he was so angry that he was not qualified to send.

Wen Qiao didn't know that Wen Zhaoming was calling. Speaking of Wen Zhaoming, for so many years, Wen Qiao could only say two words: "I don't know you well!"

Yes, that is unfamiliar.

When Wen Qiao was young, he lived on Changqing Street, but Wen Zhaoming lived with Wen Qihua and his wife. They went to school on a dormitory system, and they only came back once every ten days and a half months. The two younger sisters did not live together. , the distance is long, the time is long, even brothers and sisters will feel strange, plus at that time, plus that time, there is a sick Wen Ya in front of Wen Zhaoming, this sister can't be hurt, there is still time I remembered that there was a younger sister on Changqing Street, Wen Zhaoming's partiality for Wen Ya, Wen Qiao knew it since she was a child, because she didn't have a deep relationship with this brother, and didn't have time to understand, so she didn't realize that there was something wrong with it, but Wen Ya did. For things, I like to ask this big brother to be the leader, after Wen Qiao finally lives with his grandfather, Wen Qihua and the others.

Wen Ya didn't want many sisters in the family to split up the love of her parents and brothers. They secretly plotted against Wen Qiao and tripped her up in private. But when she turned her head, she was able to turn right and wrong and go to her parents and brothers to complain. The family believed Wen Ya or not. She, since she was a child, has been at a loss for words many times. Wen Zhaoming once warned Wen Qiao to stop being a demon because of Wen Ya.

From that time on, Wen Qiao didn't plan to treat her as having an older brother, let alone mentioning her now, who had nothing to do with the Wen family.

But seriously, the entire Wen family has never bullied her, probably only Wen Zhaoming. This person doesn't spend much time at home, and he is rather proud. things.

So when Wen Qiao said he was not familiar with Wen Zhaoming, he was really unfamiliar.

"It's probably here to give Wen Ya a head start."

Wen Qiao rubbed her chin and guessed so.

Xie Zhen gritted his teeth when he heard the words, "You want to get ahead, right? I'll wait for him to come."

People from the Wen family, huh...

Useless waste, even if you eat it, you will dislike it, and you still want to settle accounts with his wife, who will give them face!
"It's going to kill me."

"Don't, Wen Zhaoming, just ignore him. If you kill him, you have to owe karma. There's no need."

Wen Qiao doesn't want to open a map and deny the whole Wen family. Wen Zhaoming is not a good person, but he is not a bad person either. As long as he doesn't act like a monster, Wen Qiao is not going to embarrass him. .

Thinking about it this way, it's actually not bad to meet, just to hear what Wen Zhaoming wants to do.

Here, the young couple were carrying vegetables into the kitchen while chatting. Over there, Wen Zhaoming felt that the time was almost up, so he happened to find him. He was carrying a bag of potatoes and met Wen Zhaoming face to face. Wen Qiao kept walking, He left a sentence: "We will talk about it later." Then he turned and went into the store.

Wen Zhaoming looked at Wen Qiao's back for a long time but couldn't recover.

Wen Qiao was very beautiful when he was a child, Wen Zhaoming knew that, but he was used to seeing Wen Qiao's chubby appearance, suddenly he saw a fat man change drastically, and he changed as if there was no fault in it, 360 degrees with no dead ends Look, if Wen Qiao hadn't said something to him, he wouldn't have dared to think that this was his cowardly second sister.

So unbelievable.

Seeing Wen Qiao like this, Wen Zhaoming finally understood Wen Ya's thoughts when he was a child. Wen Ya hated Wen Qiao since she was a child. She was almost crazy with envy, jealousy, and hatred. I'm afraid it wasn't just because of the Chen family's marriage.

As for Wen Qiao's transition from one extreme to another, there are traces to follow.

Anyone who changed from extremely beautiful to extremely fat like Wen Qiao, I'm afraid their mentality would not be so good.

It's just that Wen Zhaoming doesn't understand one thing. When Wen Qiao was in Wen's house, he was busy with weight loss. After more than ten years, his weight has not only not lost, but has been increasing. It is only a few days since Wen Qiao left Wen's house. In just a month, she suddenly lost weight and looked like a normal person.

Wen Zhaoming always felt that this science, if it was an ordinary person, would cause physical problems, but Wen Qiao looked like a normal person, a bag of potatoes weighed at least a hundred and ten catties, but when Wen Qiao mentioned it, It's like carrying a sack of cotton, without any obstacles at all.

Wen Zhaoming glanced in the direction of the kitchen, then at the various ingredients behind the pickup truck, and stepped forward to grab the edge of a bamboo basket, trying to carry it on his shoulders, but... almost missed He threw himself to the ground.

Looking at the things that Wen Qiao can easily do, Wen Zhaoming felt that he could do it too, but in fact, it was completely opposite to what he thought. Wen Zhaoming was a little unbelieving. At this time, he even forgot that he Thinking about things, I kept trying to compete with this basket, Naihe, usually not enough exercise, squatting in the office all day, really not doing physical work, seeing a flash of people in the kitchen, Wen Qiao and the others had already come out , Wen Zhaoming had to give up this heavy basket that made people doubt his life, picked up a pack of lemons next to him, and walked into the store.

"Let it go."

"On the kitchen counter."

After this inexplicable conversation, Wen Qiao was a little confused, what exactly is Wen Zhaoming here for?
(End of this chapter)