In these days, the search for the God of Cooking can be said to have made no progress.
Xuanniiao replied several times, saying that he could not find any clue at all, not only in the memory of his ancestors, but also in the family memories of all the descendants of the gods.
Later, Chen Zhi also gave up. He thought that this line was almost strangled. Maybe this ancient cooking god did exist a long time ago, but he was too ancient and only belonged to the ancient era before the Shang Dynasty.
Or his relationship with Emperor Xin, King of Shang Zhou, was too close.
After the fall of the Shang Dynasty, he was buried in the dust of history, without even a trace of legend remaining.
But on this day, the weather had just gotten a little warmer, the door was wide open, Han Xun was holding his little monkey in the yard and basking in the sun, while Guidao stripped off his upper body as usual and stretched his arms with a heavy stone.
Chen Zhize and Fat Wei were sitting in the main hall, playing chess and chatting about nothing, and discussing whether to go to the Internet cafe to catch Ding Ning in the evening.
This kid has been really out of character lately. He doesn't go to school seriously, doesn't even go home, and almost spends his whole life in an Internet cafe.
At this moment, Liu Xiaohong suddenly heard Liu Xiaohong push open the door and rush in, as if there was a chicken chasing her away from behind.
"Come over and help, our family has encountered a rogue!",
Liu Xiaohong is a good-tempered person, and she usually doesn't get angry no matter how big things happen.
But this time, his face was red, his neck was thick with anger, and he was obviously very angry.
"That stinky scoundrel who ate the King's meal came to our house to cause trouble again.
Come over and take a look, there are still such shameless people who come here every day to eat for free and can't even drive them away!
I didn’t even bother to spend money, but even while I was eating, I said my big bones were unpalatable, and all the guests were watching. How could anyone be so shameless in the world?
I don’t want to reason with him anymore, you two can go over and beat him up~~”
"What?".
Before Chen Zhi could say anything, Fat Wei suddenly jumped out,
"This is really thundering in the sky and monkeys jumping on the ground. I am not deaf, am I?"
Is there anyone in this world who dares to come to my little red girl’s place to eat the Overlord meal? I wonder if that piece of food is covered by me?
As if we were dead?
Damn it! Come on, take me over there and see how much he eats? I even asked him to spit it out for me...",
After Fat Wei finished speaking, he didn't call Chen Zhi.
He grabbed a stick and rushed out, following Liu Xiaohong.
Chen Zhi didn't know what was going on, but after all, it was a small relationship, so he couldn't ignore Liu Xiaohong's affairs, so he shouted to Han Xun in the yard.
Han Xun immediately took his little monkey and jumped over, and the two of them also went to the hotel.
Liu Xiaohong was so angry this time that she walked very fast. After entering the restaurant, she even picked up a feather duster at their door. It looked like she was about to fight.
It was dinner time, and the hall on the first floor was crowded with people. There was thick steam everywhere, and no one noticed these people coming in with a fierce look.
Liu Xiaohong angrily pulled them to a very remote corner, only to find that there was a small seat behind a screen in this area.
The lobby on the first floor is already a very lively place. Steamed bones are the greasiest dish, and pot after pot is steaming.
After the white steam steamed up, the view from everywhere was not very good, and coupled with the noise of people, it was extremely noisy.
However, this corner is the only place that is quiet, but there is only one table, which is usually used for calculating accounts.
Chen Zhi saw a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties sitting there.
He is not tall, has a big head, is somewhat bald, and is a greasy-faced uncle.
His expression at this time was very painful. He picked up a big bone with his chopsticks in disgust, looked at it for a long time, and then reluctantly took a bite.
But I immediately felt so sick that I wanted to vomit it out, as if the bones were poisonous.
"See, it's this guy!
Come to our place every day to perform this show!",
Liu Xiaohong said to everyone angrily:
"When this guy came here two days ago, he had been sitting here alone since morning, asking for big bones in pot after pot.
But he never took a big bite. He only used small chopsticks to pick pieces of meat one by one. It took him a long time to pick out the meat before stuffing it into his mouth. It was like eating arsenic. The meat was ruined and he was picky and said it was unpalatable.
The most important thing is that he still eats Bawang Meal, so we sent him to the police station the day before yesterday.
As a result, he acted rogue and said he didn't have a penny in his body. The police advised me that he was a poor man, so don't fight him. I thought I was doing something good.
As a result, he came in today and said he wanted to pay, and then said he was hungry and wanted a pot of bones.
As a result, I am picky here again, and I didn’t bring any money...
My mother and I are both good-tempered people. We originally thought that he might be hungry and there was nothing we could do about it. We all have a short journey, so we just let him eat two free meals and send him away.
As a result, this guy ate the bones in the pot for nothing and refused to leave. He said the food was unpalatable and even asked our family to compensate him.
Bastard, isn't this smashing an open fire?
Do you think we are easy to bully?
If he doesn’t leave, go and beat him up! This guy is such a bastard!"
"Okay, don't worry, I love doing this job!
These guys are freeloaders and want to get rich, let’s see how I deal with them!”,
Fat Wei immediately jumped over, grabbed the middle-aged man's collar, and lifted him up like a mushroom.
"I said, are you missing an arm or a short leg? Don't you know that you earn your own food?
How do you feel about being such an adult but having no face and just eating from others for free every day?"
"I didn't eat for free!",
The middle-aged man seemed very aggrieved after being lifted up by Fat Wei. He muttered with his plump mouth and looked extremely painful on his face:
“I only pay for real food!
This thing they made is so terrible. It's not food, it's garbage. How can I pay for garbage?
You went to a restaurant and ate garbage, don’t you ask for compensation?”
"Hey, I said damn you! You are really a scoundrel~~",
Fat Wei then waved his fist as big as a sandbag:
"Whose food are you saying is rubbish? These big bones are so fragrant and have meat and marrow. How good they are.
You just want to freeload and don’t admit it!
Damn it, you’re a bitch and you still build an arch! Do you want to be punched by the fat man to wake up..."
After Fat Wei finished speaking, his fist was about to fall on that person's face!
"stop!",
Chen Zhi shouted from behind, then looked at the man and the aura behind him seriously,
After looking at it like this for a few seconds, Chen Zhi turned back to Liu Xiaohong and said:
"Go upstairs and find a private room!
This is a friend who came to see me, and I want to entertain him..."