Douluo Continent on the tip of the tongue

The news that Qi Han was going to publicly teach egg fried rice cooking techniques swept through the entire Shrek City like a gust of wind.

When the Food Association used its own publicity channels, the first people to know about the matter were all the restaurants and merchants in Shrek City, followed closely by everyone else.

Not only that, in order to satisfy Qi Han's request, publicity channels covering other cities outside Shrek City were also activated at this moment. In the next two or three days, this news will spread throughout most of the country just like the previous food festival list.

The scope of Douluo Continent.

The merchants in the food street rushed towards the vegetable market one by one after a brief commotion.

They vaguely remembered that there was a stall specializing in colorful eggs in the vegetable market.

But when they arrived at the stall, not only were there not a single egg, but they couldn't even find the stall owner. The stall owner next door told them that the stall owner named Cao Yun had sold out all the colorful eggs and called it a day and left.

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This made them extremely depressed, so they had to snap up some ordinary eggs as backup.

All of a sudden, all the egg stalls in Shrek City suddenly became popular. Before these vendors could react, the eggs they had prepared were all sold out.

After they understood the cause of the matter, they could only sigh sadly and secretly decided to sell the next eggs at a higher price.

In addition to the sudden boom in business at the egg stall, there was also a group of people who also received a large number of orders inexplicably in a short period of time.

Those are the various blacksmith shops in Shrek City.

This large batch of orders requires the same kind of things, strictly speaking, two types, and even the drawings are exactly the same.

After figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, the blacksmiths all laughed.

They like the business of making fixed objects in large quantities the most, and the owners of the orders are too lazy to bargain. They only ask the blacksmiths to make the some weird pots and spoons on the drawings better.

So after returning to Hanshi, Qi Han got into the training space and started to learn the three newly acquired dishes. Without knowing it at all, he relied on his own efforts to simply let the egg merchant and the blacksmith make the iron pot.

Our business is booming.

At this moment, he was in the training space, learning to make pheasant soup while chatting with Peng Zu's shadow.

"Senior Peng Zu..."

"Hey! That's not right!" Beside Qi Han, a white-haired old man waved his hand with a smile, "Peng Zu is the name that future generations will call me, not my name. My surname is Zhuo (the same pronunciation as 'Jian')

The name Keng (the same pronunciation as 'Keng'), because Emperor Yao granted me the title of Pengcheng, and the Peng clan started from me, so it was also called 'Pengzu'."

So that’s it?

Only then did Qi Han realize, "Senior Zhuokeng, have you really lived to be eight hundred years old?"

"Do you believe it?" The old man glanced at Qi Han with a smile like an old naughty boy.

"To be honest, I don't really believe it." Qi Han shook his head.

If someone in Douluo Continent said that someone could live to be eight hundred years old, Qi Han would still believe it, but Blue Star was really just an ordinary plane, and it was impossible for ordinary people to live to be eight hundred years old.

"Indeed, I don't believe it either." Zhuo Keng nodded, and when he met Qi Han's confused eyes, the smile on his face was a little more playful, "Do you know the 'little sixty-year old method'?"

"I don't know." Qi Han shook his head blankly, "I really like eating sixty-year-old armor..."

"Alas..." Zhuokeng shook his head and sighed, "You are ignorant and incompetent!"

"I am the great-great-grandson of Zhuan Xu. The calendar used in the era when I lived is called the 'Xiao Huajia Year Recording Method'..." Seeing that Qi Han still had a blank look on his face, Zhongkeng chuckled, "In short, sixty days are a year.

"

"I know a lot about health care, and I do live a long life. According to the current calendar, I probably lived for more than one hundred and thirty years."

ha?

Qi Han counted on his fingers with a confused look on his face.

Sixty days make up a year, so the current year is the previous six years...

One hundred and thirty years old times six…

Just about eight hundred years old...

Good guy, I call him good guy!

"Okay, your doubts have been solved, now concentrate on practicing!" Zhuo Keng said happily, "I have been studying and improving this pheasant soup in the system space for thousands of years, but it is not what Emperor Yao drank back then.

The pheasant soup is so simple, but you still have to practice for a while!"

"Okay, senior."

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Qi Han actually thought that his initiative to teach egg fried rice in public might cause a certain degree of commotion, but he still greatly underestimated the extent of the commotion he would cause.

When Qi Han said goodbye to his senior Zhuokeng in the training space and returned to the real world, he soon found a large number of people gathered in front of Hanshi's store.

Moreover, this group of people were not Hanshi diners. They stood quietly on the other side of the diners queuing outside the door, just behind several Hanshi shop assistants.

What is going on?

Qi Han scratched his head and walked towards the store door.

He first opened the store door to let the five employees enter, and then looked at the people who arrived curiously.

It wasn't until he saw a few familiar faces in the crowd that his face became a little surprised, "What are you doing?"

"Boss Qi is willing to teach us how to cook egg fried rice. How can we not thank him personally for such a great favor?" Long Hanyun, the owner of Jiulong Cuisine, stood at the front of the team with a solemn expression and bowed deeply to Qi Han, "Thank you.

Boss Qi."

Standing behind him were a group of merchants from the Shrek City Food Street. At this moment, under the leadership of Long Hanyun, they all bowed deeply towards Qi Han.

"This..." Suddenly, Qi Han was confused by everyone, "Everyone, get up, don't be like this."

No, isn't this just teaching an egg fried rice?

In the past life of Blue Star, there were so many ups uploading various food tutorial videos to teach everyone how to cook, but no one bowed in such a grand way to say thank you?

Qi Han's way of thinking at the moment was still more influenced by his previous life, so he was confused by everyone's reactions.

But in the eyes of everyone in the food court, all this is taken for granted.

Zhang Heng from the Food Association is not a chef, so he doesn't understand. But when he told the merchants in the food court that Qi Han was going to teach egg fried rice in public, these merchants who were chefs understood.

For any chef, the secret of his or her cooking skills is the biggest secret. It is the means of survival, the way to obtain wealth, and even the ability to eat. Only the closest disciples can reveal it.

Teach, if others want to learn, they can only steal the teacher.

Taking something without telling you is called stealing.

Using the word "steal" to learn cooking skills already shows an attitude. Cooking skills, like money, are private and worth cherishing.

To the chefs on Douluo Continent, Qi Han's actions are tantamount to a wealthy man who distributes his property to everyone. What kind of kindness is this?

It may be a bit exaggerated to say that you will remember Wu Nei, but Qi Han's move is definitely worthy of a bow from the merchants in the food street, and even half a teacher's courtesy.

So not long after hearing the news, all the merchants in the food street came to Hanshimen in order to express their inner gratitude to Boss Qi face to face.