"Are you kidding me?" Elder Guan laughed dumbfoundedly. "Just him? Just that fat man? Jade-faced little flying dragon? It's obviously a mealworm!"

"Brother Qu, I really didn't realize that you can be funny once in a while, hahaha..."

Elder Qu just looked at Elder Guan silently.

The latter's laughter became more and more dry.

"Hahaha...is it really him?!" Elder Guan, who realized that his old friend never joked when talking about business, was shocked!

Even though the camps were clearly divided, he still couldn't help but gasp.

What have you experienced in Far East Zhangyu these years? !

Chapter 660. Raiding the characters of one's own faction is no longer enough for me

"Happy?" The leader looked helplessly at Zhang Yu who was occupying the back seat of the car through the rearview mirror.

Zhang Yu's eyes were narrowed into a slit, and his mouth was already grinning behind his ears.

From this healthy and exaggerated smile, one can imagine how he is feeling now.

"Hey hey~ Thank you, brother." Zhang Yu slapped his collagen-filled face twice with both hands, restraining his presumptuous smile.

"As long as you're happy." The leader's tone was a little doting.

How could he and Zhang Yu be as simple as senior brothers?

Back then, he was the one who carried the infant Zhang Yu back from the forest with his own hands. Later, when his master became the God of Cooking, he just gave Zhang Yu a name in a hurry, and he retired to the forest before Zhang Yu could understand.

Although the apprentice did worship the previous God of Cooking, but Zhang Yu was brought up by the leader since he was a child.

Whether it's teaching skills on behalf of teachers or other things, it's all done by the leader.

They are called brothers and sisters, but in fact they love each other like father and son.

So the leader naturally knows Zhang Yu's temper inside and out. If he hadn't eaten a diet meal these days and suddenly broke through to the gold medal hunter realm and was not stable, Zhang Yu's temper would have to go to Qu's house to make a fuss.

Longtou looked at the round face in the rearview mirror and sighed.

And who would have known that this kind-hearted brow with a happy smile... Uncle Yuanrun Joy just now suppressed the two Lin-level chefs and a group of silver medal hunters to the point of immobility just by relying on his aura.

Coupled with the news that Mo Bai also broke through as a gold medal hunter not long ago, the leader was really afraid that the pair of master and apprentice would not be able to suppress their temper, so they dug a hallway from the main entrance of Qu's house to the back door of Qu's house.

If he really did that, the consequences would probably be much more serious than when Zhang Yu snatched his wife back then.

In terms of the nature of snatching a marriage, it was just being deceived and impulsively offended, and people were excluded. Even if the Qu family was dug out first, it would still be a contempt and challenge to the rules.

Not only in the culinary circle of the imperial capital, but also in the culinary circle of China, there is no room for two people anymore.

So Longtou took advantage of Qu Yang's incident to take the lead in attacking Qu's family, and at the same time comforted his little brother.

Thinking to this point, Longtou looked at the round face that was about to fill the rearview mirror, and his brows could not help but wrinkle together.

But... Is this pair of master and apprentice really from his lineage of Master Chef?

In his [-] years of experience, it was the first time he saw a chef who took the chef route and broke through to the gold medal hunter without breaking through the Lin level.

Pay back two at once!It's wicked in every sense of the word.

Could it be that these two guys are more suitable for the Martial God lineage of Mr. Han next door?

As the car gradually drifted away, the leader who was thinking gradually drifted away did not realize that he was knocking on the dense and sparse link in the plan.

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In front of Qu Yang's residence, where the truck was carrying goods back and forth, Zhu Hao's smile froze on his face, and his body fell into an inexplicable stiffness.

He seemed to have found some clues in the state of high ping disconnection.

Through chatting with Zhu Hao, he probably understands what kind of person Qu Yang is. As the owner of the restaurant, he is really smart, but his personality is still conservative.

Zhu Hao's gaze unconsciously fell on the heavily wrapped gauze on Qu Yang's right hand.

Even if such a person is suppressed to the limit, it is very rare for such a person to think of such a bold and crazy plan to counterattack.

But if someone gave this plan and Qu Yang, who was in a desperate situation, was responsible for implementing it, then everything would make sense.

In addition, during the chat just now, Qu Yang revealed that he will move to Shanghai.

Where is Shanghai?The land under the control of the Liu family's confidant Tang family.

Thinking of this, Zhu Hao's forehead was sweating faintly.

"Is the injury on your hand okay?" The wingman Zhu Hao landed, and only Mo Bai and Qu Yang were left to talk.

Fortunately, the initial favorability I had just swiped was high enough, and the two of them were in similar situations, so they could still chat.

"It's just a knife wound. After it is healed, it may slightly affect the strength of holding the knife, or maybe it won't. Who knows what will happen in the future?"

Qu Yang is quite free and easy.

"There is one thing that I am very concerned about. Did you use the legendary secret technique of the Mohists [He Xiang Bai Xie] to suppress it in those few rounds?"

Mo Bai didn't expect that Qu Yang would look back on the food halberd that caused him to be in this situation, and nodded in amazement.

There were so many judges present, it was pointless for him to continue to deny.

"I'm unwilling to lose to this legendary secret technique." Qu Yang was convinced.

"No, you didn't lose in this stunt." Mo Bai, who spoke the truth, inadvertently revealed his true nature of the straight man of steel.

"The reason why you lost was because you lacked the ability to observe the judges and the ability to adapt on the spot."

"Like what I said before eating, I will not belong to a chef who wears a suit in his own restaurant." Mo Bai's words were not polite at all.

"How long has it been since you entered the kitchen of Shenglong Pavilion?"

"Looking at the entire meal, you neither responded to the judges' needs, nor responded to my cooking."

"To put it bluntly, you are just cooking according to the plan you have constructed."

"Ah, this..." Qu Yang was dumbfounded, Mo Bai's sudden straight ball made him somewhat at a loss as to how to catch it.

But after savoring it carefully, Qu Yang found that what Mo Bai said was indeed reasonable.

Qu Yang, who was broken by Mobai, looked back at the halberd eating scene, and he even felt ashamed from the bottom of his heart.

Qu Yang was silent, and Mo Bai was also embarrassed.

"Damn! Why did you say all the f*ck in your heart!" Mo Bai's expression was stiff.

Mom!He won't hit me, will he?

If I counterattack subconsciously at that time, will this guy die suddenly on the spot?

Do you think I'm afraid of being beaten?In fact, I was afraid of accidentally killing someone.

When Mo Bai was worried, Qu Yang let out a mouthful of turbid air and solemnly clasped his fists and said, "I've been taught."

"Ahem, where is it." Mo Bai turned on the nonsense mode under his quick wit. "The most important thing for a chef is not to underestimate his opponent, and likewise not to underestimate himself,"

"If you used [Twenty-Four Bridges and Moonlit Nights] as a food halberd dish to fight me one-on-one, I have no way to deal with it." Mo Bai acted like he was lucky.

"There is no way to deal with it—it refers to beating others to retreat from the clan and the circle." Xiaobai, who appeared and disappeared, read without emotion.

"Get out!" Mo Bai is almost used to Xiao Bai's behavior of jumping out from time to time to take on the job of complaining.

"..." Qu Yang didn't answer the words, he stared at the young man in front of him who spoke a little bit harshly and whose acting skills were clumsy, and he was inexplicably touched in his heart.

Maybe it's because this young man has lived his ideal life.

"Brother Qu?"

"Ah, um... I wrote down everything you said." Qu Yang rearranged his expression.

He felt that he had the responsibility to pass on some personal experience to this innocent young man who had never been involved in the world.

... about family experiences.

Chapter 661. This is the victory of the braised pig's head

After waving goodbye to Qu Yang who was leaving with the transport convoy, Zhu Hao took Mo Bai and ran all the way for three or four streets before stopping.

"Fortunately, it's okay." Zhu Hao, who was sweating on his forehead, leaned on the wall and breathed a little messily.

On weekdays, for Zhu Hao, who is talented in the way of "ronin" [rubbing oil on the soles of the feet], not to mention these journeys, even if it is ten or twenty times longer, it will not necessarily feel tired.

But this time the melon was really too big, so big that he seemed to be carrying a bomb that would explode at some point, and every step he took made the soles of his feet soft and the hairs stand on end.

The more I walk, the more I am afraid, the more I am afraid, the more imaginary.

"Since ancient times, a gentleman has never stood under a dangerous wall. I have to say that it is too exciting to dive headlong into the game room of the big bosses." Zhu Hao took a steady breath, looked at the direction of Quyang's house with lingering fear, and wiped the sweat from his forehead .

"Your excited eyes are not convincing at all." When Zhu Hao turned his head again, Chen Xie suddenly appeared behind Mo Bai who was wandering in the sky.

"Hehe~" Zhu Hao responded with a smile.

It's just this skin that is weak, and what does this have to do with my eagerness to eat melons and looking forward to watching the show?

"...I saw it in the alley just now..." Chen Xie hesitated for a moment, but decided to share the information he saw with the two of them.

"Stop, stop, stop." But he didn't want Zhu Hao to wave his hands again and again, with the words "I don't want to accompany you" written all over his face.

It’s okay to eat melons, and it’s okay to make waves, but it’s okay to mix it in—no talk.

"No matter what you see, I will rot in my stomach. If it is not suitable for meddling, just treat it as nothing happened." Zhu Hao warned.

"..." Chen Xie looked at Zhu Hao's evasive attitude, and then recalled what he saw, and seemed to understand something for a moment.

"What's wrong, Brother Mo?" Chen Xie was silent for a moment, then abruptly changed the scene.

"Before Qu Yang left, he used his identity as someone who had been there to say some heartfelt things to him, and now he is probably doubting his life."

Zhu Hao also listened to the family experience that Qu Yang used to warn Mo Bai, but he was in the atmosphere of the Zhu family [family harmony], and he completely sneered at the wolfish culture that prevailed in the Guangzhou Kitchen Federation.

In Zhu Hao's opinion, the biggest feature of a wolf is not cunning, dissatisfaction, aggressiveness, etc. Its real trump card is the strength of the team—the wolf pack.

A lone wolf is not scary. What is scary is a group of wolves with a clear division of labor and an incomparable understanding.

Such a pack of wolves is working together in one direction, and even the bloodiest fights and hunts are praised like art.

Let's take a look at what is the wolf culture of the Qu family?

Forcibly split the main family and the branch family into two wholes, and split the branch family and the branch family into countless individuals.It looks like a millstone of flesh and blood, constantly screening through the friction between individuals, supplying fresh blood to the master and the survival of the fittest.

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