This voice also attracted Qiu Zeshen's attention, and he frowned.

What are these people doing? Could it be that something unique was added to the dish? Why do you feel that the other party seems to be very confident?

But no one can say bad things about his dishes. Besides, His Highness the Savior is so young. Even if the other person has been cooking since he was a child, it is impossible for him to cook as deliciously as he does. He has decades of experience.

"Well, the taste..."

A young diner took a chopstick of Qiu Zeshen's dish and put it into his mouth. He frowned and hesitated to speak.

The person next to him reminded him: "It's too dull!"

These words also woke up everyone who ate this dish.

"Bland, no flavor!"

"Yes, yes, it just looks good and has no taste."

"It's like drinking plain water."

Everyone commented very poorly on this dish, and Qiu Zeshen's face turned green.

Jiang Ming was slightly surprised.

This is a very famous dish, but it is not easy to make it delicious.

He thought he was going to lose, but he didn't.

Next is Jiang Ming’s dish.

"Oh! It's delicious!"

"Yes, yes, it's so fresh and tender!"

"I seem to be in the back mountain! Surrounded by green grass, the fragrance of flowers, orchards..."

All the guests who tasted this dish were full of praise. Jiang Ming saw everyone happy, but he was actually very happy too.

The others also tasted it curiously.

“Really delicious!”

Chu Xinxin gave a thumbs up.

Everyone's heartfelt praise was simply incomprehensible to Qiu Zeshen!

What a floral, fruity, and grassy scent!

"Isn't that just earthy!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

He muttered in a low voice at first, and then finally couldn't help but asked loudly: "Are you eating well?"

The guests cast curious glances, then helplessly asked: "It's delicious, it's delicious. Can't we even taste it?"

Qiu Zeshen was choked with words. The restaurant owner and other assistants next to him were also startled. It was taboo to offend the guests.

Qiu Zeshen walked over without giving up and took a bite himself. This bite was enough to change his life.

The stubborn old man put down his chopsticks, lowered his head and was silent for a while, then finally said: "I lost!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and looked at Jiang Ming: "It's true that I lost. It was me who misunderstood you."

After saying this, the people in the restaurant smiled happily and began to enjoy the food, and Jiang Ming also joined in happily.

"What's going on with these people!"

Seeing that the situation was developing in a strange direction, Yuan Hehe felt puzzled: "His Royal Highness the Savior obviously won by strength, but why did this old man and His Highness the Savior turn around and have fun with other people?"

"Don't worry about this, after all, we are in someone else's restaurant."

Chu Xinxin, who was standing aside, reminded in a low voice: "After all, this is someone else's shop. The customers are here to have fun. They don't really care about victory or defeat. Don't ruin their mood."

Yuan Hehe nodded.

I really learned something again.

After the game, everyone followed Qiu Zeshen and left the restaurant.

"Chu Xinxin, I think... I should have a good chat with your father, or let's go right now."

Qiu Zeshen was a little embarrassed in front of the juniors, but he was an elder after all, and he had to say things when he had to do things.

Chu Xinxin was very surprised and a little unsure.

Will the other party really give in?

Unexpectedly, Qiu Zeshen actually went to the village with them.

This time, it gets dark.

"neat!"

Qiu Zeshen strode towards him with open arms, which made Master Chu Dazhai puzzled.

"You damn Qiu, what are you doing here!"

Chu Xinxin hurried forward, and the leader of Chu Village looked at him: "Chu Xinxin? Why are you there?"

I saw Jiang Ming and his two little followers again.

"What are you doing?"

"father!"

Chu Xinxin hurriedly ran to her father and told her what happened when she and Jiang Ming went to Qiu Zeshen. As he spoke, Qiu Zeshen was already standing in front of him.

Chu Xinxin quickly added: "Dad! Mr. Qiu said that you are a good friend that he can never give up!"

"Huh? Really?"

These words made the village leader soften, but he still couldn't get down the steps. He glanced at Qiu Zeshen, and Qiu Zeshen said smoothly: "Of course, so I'm coming here in person!"

Jiang Ming and the other three also came over.

This time, Qiu Zeshen's attitude towards Jiang Ming changed drastically in front of his Chu Chu.

"This young man is really good, humble and capable. I didn't expect him to be very good at cooking. I couldn't stand the dish just now."

"Oh?" The village leader became interested when he heard this. He looked at Jiang Ming in disbelief: "Can you cook?"

"Well, it's just..."

Before Jiang Ming could be humble, Qiu Zeshen helped: "It's just whatever, just do whatever you want. Young man, don't be too humble, you know?"

"Ah, yes."

Jiang Ming couldn't laugh or cry.

These two old men seemed to like eating very much.

Seeing this, the village leader couldn't help but become interested.

"Really delicious?"

“Really delicious!”

Qiu Zeshen is very sure.

When the village leader heard this, he said, "I want to try it too!"

When Jiang Ming heard this: "This..."

He was stunned for a moment, a little unexpected.

This village owner doesn't eat the dishes cooked by the chefs, but eats his own. What's going on?

"What? You do it for Shi Qiu, but not me?"

Jiang Ming took a breath.

No way, he still wants yellow bile grass.

In the kitchen of the village owner, he then recreated it again.

However, one of the things that chefs fear the most is replicating. No one can make the same thing 100% exactly the same.

What's more, Jiang Ming doesn't have much experience in cooking.

He thought about it.

Anyway, as long as it tastes good.

At this moment, he wanted to be fooled.

Looking at the work he had made out of confusion, he felt a little unsure and took it over.

In the main living room, the village owner was still sitting with his best friend Qiu Zeshen.

After the dishes were served, the two of them picked them up and put them in their mouths.

"Yeah! Delicious!"

The leader of the village was as bright as if he had discovered a new world.

"What did I say? It's delicious!"

Qiu Zeshen said affirmatively from the side.

The village leader was even more satisfied with Jiang Ming, and the more he looked at him, the more he fell in love with him.

"Your Highness the Savior, how about you open a restaurant for me."

When he was happy, he kept talking.

If the other party is not willing, he can offer more generous terms.

"Anyway, after you and Chu Wanwan get married, you will have to manage the affairs of the village. It would be good to practice your skills early now."

Jiang Ming lowered his head and seemed to be listening intently.

Chu Wanwan stood beside him, looking shy.

At this time, Qiu Zeshen asked: "Chu Chu, will you take out that treasure of yours when the time comes?"

When Jiang Ming heard this, he couldn't help but think.

What kind of treasure could this be? Could it be?

"Well, we really need to take out the yellow bile grass. That is my mountain-shaking treasure!"

really!

Jiang Ming was secretly happy, but he still lowered his head and must not show it.

He pretended not to hear and tilted his head to look at Chu Wanwan.

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