The Only Love: Rebirth of National Goddess

"You." Chen Zhen mouth with a smile, head is also wobbly, want to say something to Ye Zhi, finally only said so two words.

He looked into the distance and saw Ziqin, who was picking up the kitchen knife and wiping it with his apron, so he decided to open up the topic.

"Nephew Ziqin, lunch is ready?"

When Zheng Ziqin heard Chen Zhen, who appreciated his cooking very much, he called out to him. Naturally, he was very happy. "OK, master, uncle, younger martial brother ziyue and younger martial sister Yezhi, get ready to eat."

Elder martial brother Ziqin's naive smile successfully resolved the embarrassing atmosphere between several people.

Zheng Haifeng doesn't want to put on airs all the time. Although he doesn't like his apprentice and talks about cooking, he can't help it at this time. He can only follow it and give himself a step down.

Ye Zhi followed several people and came to the side hall beside the nave.

The decoration here is much simpler.

A simple eight immortals table, a few wide benches, and the food that has been placed on the table, seems to have a warm taste.

The food made by elder martial brother Ziqin is not as delicate as that made by Ye Zhi, so there are only three colors of red, yellow and green on the color, and it's one plate, one color.

A plate of braised meat, a plate of fried eggs with leeks, a plate of fried chrysanthemum, and five or six cold dishes for a few people should be more than enough.

Although it was summer, ye Zhi didn't like cold dishes. She declined the cold drink that elder martial brother ziyue had prepared for her. Instead, she ate the dishes with rice.

Ye Zhi sandwiched a piece of braised meat which was closest to her. The sauce was very thick and looked black. She couldn't see the fat and thin at all, so she didn't hold too much expectation and threw the whole piece of meat into her mouth.

Naturally, braised pork is fat and thin. The best braised meat should be made of streaky pork. Ziqin's braised meat is also the best choice of streaky pork. As soon as this piece of braised meat is imported, the taste buds of Yezhi will be filled with fragrance.

For a moment, she was reluctant to chew.

When she began to taste, the perfect taste, as well as the smell of lips and teeth, firmly imprinted into her memory.

She never likes to eat too greasy, but today it is because of Ziqin's good craftsmanship that she is very loyal to this dish of braised pork.

Chen Zhen and Zheng Haifeng have already had a drink. Peanuts and sauced beef are absolutely the perfect match for drinking. They don't touch hot dishes, so they just eat cold dishes and brag.

Ye Zhi ate a bowl, then gave up and went out.

Breathing the fresh air outside, ye Zhi chooses to climb the plum pile again, and carries out her plan of eating.

Her appetite is not big. Zheng Haifeng has two big bowls here. Although she has only one bowl as usual, she has two big bowls today with delicious dishes.

I don't know how long later, when ye Zhi was enjoying playing on the plum blossom stake, and even had integrated his own learning of Tai Chi with the plum blossom stake, Chen Zhenyan walked out of the door with a smile.

"Mr. Chen, don't forget what I just said. Two years later, the school will be big. You can't lose face any more. You must build up the reputation of your Chen school."

Zheng Haifeng seems to have drunk a little too much, holding Chen Zhen's hand and refusing to let go, muttering to say something.

"I see, old man. After two years, you Zheng school will not be nobody." Chen Zhen's face is also red, toward Zheng Haifeng left such a word, then called Ye Zhi, left here.