Reborn Martial Son-in-law

The next afternoon, Fang Yang was ready to go out to pick up Tongtong from school, and then he took Liu jiaomei to Jinling to participate in the competition.

Chai song looked at Fang Yang and went out again. He couldn't help but ask, "you won't leave me at home alone tonight? I can't control my mood. This house can't stand my tossing

Fang Yang couldn't help rolling his eyes and quickly explained, "I'm going to Jinling for three days. You'd better settle down at home. They'll be back almost tomorrow, and if they know what you've done at home, they'll drive you out

"Cut! They can't beat me anyway. But then again, what are you doing in Jinling? "

"I promised to take part in the cooking competition."

"I'm going. Do I make something delicious? Take me with you. I'm bored to death at home. "

Fang Yang thought for a moment that if Chai song was left at home, Zhao Qingwu would not be able to control him. He could not tell what kind of moth would come out.

"OK, but you can't mess around when you get to Jinling. Don't affect my competition."

"No problem! I'll tell you, since I ate the food you cooked, I can't even swallow those big restaurants and other dishes out there! "

"Blame me? I won't make it for you after that. "

"No, you're the master, OK? What's more, just three good meals a day can make a bodyguard like me so good. What a good deal. "

"Ha ha."

Fang Yang and they put Tong Tong in Liu jiaomei's friend's house and drove to Jinling.

At the same time, Fang Yang also told Zhao Qingwu about her itinerary, so as not to reveal any misunderstanding again.

As soon as he entered the high speed, Fang Yang raised the speed directly, and the whole person entered the state of racing.

Looking at the passing vehicles, Liu jiaomei finally understood why Fang Yang said it was too late.

At this speed, it is estimated that Jinling can be reached in more than half an hour.

Xianyuge, the venue of this world culinary competition. For the fifth time, all the places won by China are in this seven-star hotel in Jinling City.

And Xianyu Pavilion is also famous all over the world. Many tourists have come here to experience the dishes here.

At this time, the red carpet had already been paved outside the door, and reporters and celebrities everywhere were discussing the cooking contest.

Fang Yang stopped the car, Liu jiaomei got out of the car and vomited. She swore in her heart that she would never be able to take Fangyang's car again. It was just like playing with her life.

Fang Yang smiles and takes out a bottle of mineral water and paper towel from the car and hands it to Liu jiaomei.

The speed just now is not what ordinary people can bear. Fortunately, Chai song has a special constitution, otherwise this boy will never be as good as he is now.

Liu jiaomei slowed down for a while, then led Fang Yang and they went to the competition.

Liu jiaomei is wearing a black professional dress today. When she is near the door, she puts on her work card and steps into the red carpet.

Chai song is also very novel. He can walk on the red carpet in this place. He can boast again after he goes back.

With the appearance of Fang Yang, the reporters around him recognized him at a glance.

Fang Yang was very enthusiastic to say hello to them. After all, this group of people rely on pens to eat. If they don't handle it well, they have to have more negative news.

"Mr. Fang, are you a special guest of this competition? Does tianwu group intend to make progress in catering industry? "

Fang Yang gently smile, very confident said: "I said I am the player of this competition, do you believe it? However, in terms of the catering industry, our group does have some consideration at present, but it is only a consideration. "

When they heard this, they were stunned.

Mr. Fang is actually a contestant in this competition. If this news is sent out all the time, it will be a hot search again.

People around him have also cast their eyes. Fang Yang is now famous in China, and most people know him.

Where do journalists dare to hesitate? Find a quiet place to write news.

Those players who came from behind, seeing that only a few reporters were willing to interview them, they were immediately confused.

Isn't this the world cooking competition? Why are there so few journalists?

It's not only the competition that needs fame, but also the one who needs fame, OK?

Others are using their own years of experience to spread the news of Fang Yang's participation in the world cooking competition.

Looking at these crazy people, Chai song couldn't help asking Fang Yang, "are you so popular in China?"

"Well, almost. Now is the time when the flow determines the society. It happens that I have enough traffic. Besides, even if I don't rely on my old man, I can still get on with it. "

Three people soon came to the backstage, Liu Xiaoshan two people saw Fang Yang's appearance, to this competition more confident.Not only is Fang Yang's craft, but also his own fame, which is bound to be more popular than other players.

"Mr. Fang, you are here. I have been waiting so hard, old man."

"Master Liu, I'm in a hurry this time. Can you lend me a set of chef's clothes?"

"Don't worry about it. We've already prepared it for you. It's definitely the most beautiful chef's uniform."

Liu jiaomei's second uncle came over with a set of white golden dragon's chef's clothes, and said to Fang Yang respectfully, "Mr. Fang, please try it out. If it's not suitable, we will change it for you immediately."

Liu jiaomei directly took it up and had a look. There were two golden dragons on the left and right sleeves of a white chef's suit. Even the edge of the hat had golden patterns.

Fang Yang chuckled slightly, but he didn't mean to laugh at them. The more fancy the chef's clothes are, the higher the level of the chef is, and the craftsmanship is not bad.

At least in its momentum, China must not be looked down upon by others.

Fang Yang put on the cook's clothes, and then he could not find Chai song's figure. This guy is estimated to go to where to pick up girls.

Liu jiaomei looks at Fang Yang carefully. She always feels that Fang Yang has special temperament in what clothes she wears.

"The dress fits well, but it's a little too fancy."

"Ha ha ha, but isn't that just a highlight of your temperament?"

Fang Yang couldn't help but sniff. I'm a simple person, but at least it's also for China. I just reluctantly accepted it.

Liu Xiaoshan and Liu Xiaoshan looked at each other and flashed a trace of different eyes. Since the child's father left, usually Liu jiaomei has not been so enthusiastic about people.

And before Fang Yang's attitude is particularly resolute, temporarily decided to participate in this competition, must be for the sake of ink rain.