Douluo Continent on the tip of the tongue

"Qinghong, shall we set off now?"

The bearded man knocked on the door of Yu Qinghong's room, walked in and asked.

"Okay." Yu Qinghong nodded, his expression serious and a little nervous.

After entering Shrek City, they immediately went to Shrek City's Food Association to sign up for a public cooking class.

After completing the level and registration, each of them has three more votes in their hands. They can vote for the three of the twenty-four dishes they want to learn the most before the deadline more than ten days later.

, but you cannot cast multiple votes for one dish.

After completing the registration, they found a hotel to settle down, put away their luggage, and planned to go to the chef's store called Hanshi first.

According to what they learned, this store is open from 5 to 7 o'clock every night, but generally you have a chance of getting in line before 5 o'clock.

It's only half past four, so there's still plenty of time to queue.

Several other old friends who came with them were also ready, and soon the group headed towards Hanshi.

"Lao Zhang, I asked about it. Are the twenty-four dishes in the public teaching this time the food that will only be sold during Hanshi morning business hours?" While walking on the road, Yu Qinghong seemed to have remembered something and asked aloud.

"Yes." The bearded man nodded, "This is called breakfast in Hanshi, which is similar to breakfast."

"Then if we go now, won't we not be able to eat those few dishes?" The tall and thin man shook his head, with distress on his face.

"Small question, just go tomorrow morning." The bearded man laughed, "Don't you want to try the other dishes cooked by this master chef?"

"That's true." The tall and thin man nodded, as if he was persuaded by the bearded man.

"But, none of our stores seem to sell breakfast, right?" Yu Qinghong looked a little weird.

"This is actually not a problem." The bearded man pondered for a moment, then said with a smile, "Although this is breakfast in Hanshi, I have learned that these foods are actually staple foods, somewhat similar to egg fried rice, even if they are served at noon or evening

Selling is not out of the ordinary.”

"That's good." Yu Qinghong's face looked more hopeful, "I really want to know what Hanshi's dishes taste like."

"Don't think about Qinghong, you'll know after you try it." The bearded man laughed, "Look, we're here."

"this…"

Seeing the rather spectacular team of hundreds of people, everyone's faces suddenly showed a look of shock.

Although I have heard that there are many people in the queue in front of Hanshi Gate, the visual shock is completely different when I actually see it.

Yu Qinghong couldn't help but take a breath. His store had the best business among his friends. During the busiest time, there were many people lining up outside the door.

But that kind of queue was only a few dozen people in size. Compared with the size of these hundreds of people, the difference was really huge.

Is this cold food?

Standing at the end of the long queue, Yu Qinghong couldn't even see what Hanshi's facade looked like.

He couldn't help but yearn for the store he had heard of countless times along the way.

This is simply a place that a chef like him has longed for all his life.

…

Yu Lianxin was walking quietly on the road with a small bag in her hand, a look of anticipation on her face.

While queuing up at noon, she noticed the sign next to the Hanshimen.

Hanshi has opened a new store called Hanshi Juewei, located just over the food court.

At noon, she wanted to ask Qi Han about his situation, but Qi Han interrupted her and she forgot about it.

After finishing the meal, I thought of this matter. Yu Lianxin, who had just returned to the college and had nothing to do, felt something in her heart, so she went straight to the Hanshi Juewei queue after lunch break to have a look.

The queue in front of Hanshi Juewei is even longer than that of Hanshi, but fortunately the waiting time is much shorter than that of Hanshi.

After waiting for a long time, Yu Lianxin found out what this store actually sold.

They actually sell a variety of special foods called "stewed vegetables" that you can take home and eat.

It sounds so interesting.

Faced with so many completely different stewed vegetables, Yu Lianxin impulsively ordered a pound of each. By the time she realized that she couldn't finish them all by herself, it was already too late.

However, she was not worried about wasting these stewed vegetables. At worst, she would share them with the disciples in the inner courtyard and the elders of the Poseidon Pavilion.

Because the waiting time in line was longer than expected, Yu Lianxin didn't have time to get to the front of the line this time, but after looking at the time, it should be no problem to catch up with her meal.

She quickly walked into the queue and stepped slightly to estimate the number of people waiting in line. Yu Lianxin had a smile on her face.

Very good, no delay in eating.

As for the longer queue time...

Just in time to try these braised vegetables while waiting in line.

It feels like the food Qi Han made is not like filling your stomach, but rather like snacks.

Snacks and staple food are not stored in the same stomach, so what does it matter?

But soon, Yu Lianxin looked away and frowned slightly.

Just now, when I stepped on my feet and looked around, I seemed to...see a few familiar people?

Am I dazzled?

She subconsciously stood on tiptoes and looked towards the location where she noticed something strange just now.

That's...

Yu Lianxin's pupils suddenly widened.

Isn't that Uncle Zhang?

Isn't that Uncle Ma next to him?

There are others…

How did they come?

Huh? Wait...

The one they were facing had his back to him...

Yu Lianxin's eyes widened suddenly, and the next moment she stopped waiting in line and rushed forward quickly.

"Dad, why are you here?"

When Yu Qinghong heard the familiar call, he couldn't help turning his head. His face was a little surprised when he saw it, "Xin'er, why are you here?"

"I..." Yu Lianxin was speechless for a moment. This question is obviously the one I should ask you.

"I'm waiting in line for dinner. When did you come to Shrek City? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"Aren't I afraid that you happen to be busy?" Yu Qinghong smiled and shook his head, "I heard that this is a restaurant opened by a cooking master. The cooking master will teach publicly after a while, so I will follow your instructions. Uncles, come over here and take a look."

Chef Master…

Does it mean Qi Han?

Yu Lianxin suddenly felt confused about whether to laugh or cry.

"Yes, yes, just stand here."

Seeing this, Yu Lianxin's face became a little more grateful, "Thank you everyone!"

Immediately afterwards, she stood next to Yu Qinghong and asked her father in a low voice, "Dad, is mom okay now?"

"Don't worry, your mother is in good health, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to come to Shrek City." Yu Qinghong smiled.

"What about Zhi Feng?"

"That brat." Yu Qinghong's face looked a little weird, "He originally wanted to come, but I didn't agree."

"Why, let him come. I just finished my work and returned to Shrek City not long ago. I have nothing to do recently, so I can go shopping with him in Shrek City."

"Ahem, I didn't know this was the case. I thought you were busy." Yu Qinghong coughed lightly and explained, then looked at the bags in Yu Lianxin's hands, "Daughter, these are

What? Is it heavy? Do you want me to help you carry it?"

"Ah?" Yu Lianxin finally came back to her senses.

Thinking of the stewed vegetables she was carrying, her heart suddenly moved.

"Dad, uncles, would you like to try some of these foods? This is a kind of food sold in Hanshi's new store."

"Does Hanshi sell it?" Yu Qinghong had a look of curiosity on his face. He took a bag, looked at it, and asked casually, "Does Hanshi have a new store?"

"That's it..." Yu Lianxin explained with a smile.

When they heard that it was cold food, several people couldn't help it. Each of them chose one, put on their special gloves, and started to taste it.

Yu Lianxin also put on gloves, put her hand into one of the bags, and carefully took out a piece of lotus root.

Looking at the light brown with orange red spicy oil and one or two lotus root slices stuck to the chili pepper, Yu Lianxin's face became a little more curious.

She casually put this piece of lotus root into her mouth and chewed it slightly. The crispy texture and rich fragrance exploded in her mouth in an instant.

The aroma of lotus root, the aroma of braised lotus root, and the aroma of chili oil slowly blend together, bringing an unprecedented new feeling. The braised lotus root slices are ice-cold and cool. Not only does it not taste greasy, but it gives people a refreshing and spicy feeling.

The spicy taste is particularly appetizing, making Yu Lianxin want to eat more.

So delicious!

This was the first time Yu Lianxin had eaten such food. After finishing a lotus root slice, she couldn't help but put her hand into another bag and took out a chicken foot.

Chicken feet?

Yu Lianxin raised her eyebrows, looking at the dark brown chicken feet in her hand that looked good, feeling a little worried.

The bones of this thing are not easy to pick...

etc…

Yu Lianxin carefully squeezed the chicken feet in her hand, with a bit of surprise on her face.

Like... no bones?!

After squeezing carefully to make sure that the bones were really removed from the chicken feet in his hand, Yu Lianxin suddenly showed a look of satisfaction on his face.

Boneless chicken feet!

Love it, love it.

She slowly took a bite, feeling the crispy, cold texture and rich braised aroma filling her mouth, and there was a look of satisfaction on her face.

It’s delicious! It’s my first time to eat chicken feet like this, it’s so good!

After finishing the chicken feet beautifully, Yu Lianxin excitedly put his hand into a brand new bag.

It always feels like opening a blind box.

Next to Yu Lianxin, Yu Qinghong was silently eating lobster tail.

Lingluo City is located inland, and lobsters are almost impossible to see. Yu Qinghong has never even seen this kind of food.

But when he saw the slightly curled lobster tail with a cut in the back, the chef's experience allowed him to quickly understand how to eat this kind of food.

He gently picked up one and put it into his mouth. He carefully sucked the delicious soup in the lobster tail. Yu Qinghong slowly peeled off the lobster shell and easily put the whole lobster meat into his mouth.

Feeling the right crisp texture and slowly fragrant flavor, Yu Qinghong's face was full of surprise.

this…

This food is so delicious.

Just such a food that looked like a snack actually gave him a feeling of inferiority.

Is this the skill of the master chef named Qi Han?

Involuntarily, he also became very interested in the food in several other bags.

Likewise, he was full of expectations for the various dishes in the cold food he was about to eat.

Just one bite of lobster tail made all the doubts in his mind disappear.

Obviously, this master chef has real skills.

…

In the group further ahead of them, two strange-looking men stood together.

One of them has black hair and a shawl. His handsome face and somewhat evil golden pupils give people a feeling that they dare not look directly at him. His body is like a black hole, swallowing up all the eyes that are watching, and he is carrying around like an ancient ferocious beast.

Indescribable momentum.

But when you look carefully, it seems that this is all your imagination and that this is just an ordinary middle-aged man.

Next to him, there was a big man with an exaggerated figure. His height of two and a half meters made him look like an iron tower, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression. There was a deep frown on his face.

Scar looks particularly fierce, but the smile on his face gives people the illusion that he is stupid.

Such a big guy was holding several bags with his big hands, reaching directly into the bags to grab various braised vegetables and put them into his mouth.

It was Di Tian and Xiong Jun.

The two of them had already brought a portion of Qinggong Wanfu Meat to their master at noon, and now it was dinner time and were ready to take another portion back.

At noon, Di Tian once curiously asked the Lord why he was not allowed to pack a few more portions at once, but the Lord's answer was a bit mysterious.

"Di Tian, ​​if I recover too quickly, it may not be a good thing."

Ditian had no choice but to remain silent and continue to deliver Qinggong Wanfu meat to his lord according to the lunch and dinner time.

As for Mr. Xiong…

When he came over at noon, this idiot was fascinated by these human delicacies that he had never eaten before. If he hadn't stopped him, he would have almost exposed his identity and arrested Qi Han, asking Qi Han to cook for him.

As for now…

Ditian looked around at the surprised looks directed at Mr. Xiong, and couldn't help but have a few black lines appear on his face, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, it's delicious. This food called stewed vegetables is really good." Mr. Xiong smiled cheerfully while eating. Suddenly he seemed to feel a cold air behind his back and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Uh..."

"tasty?"

Hearing this question again, Mr. Xiong immediately realized something was wrong. He coughed lightly and said, "It doesn't seem that delicious..."

"Bring it here."

Xiong Jun's face was full of reluctance, and he slowly placed the bag in Ditian's hand.

Di Tian glared at Mr. Xiong fiercely, then put on his gloves and put his hand into the bag.

I want to see how delicious it is...

Um?

Di Tian looked at the remaining half braised chicken heart in his hand, chewed it twice and fell into deep thought.

It seems really delicious.

"Boss, I still want to eat..." Mr. Xiong looked around and said pitifully.

"roll!"

"oh…"