Start with the script killing shop

Jiang Qi craned his neck to look at Jiang Cha's table and found that Jiang Cha was not at his seat. Half of the guests at the round table were already seated. There was a small crossbody bag placed on the spot that originally belonged to Jiang Cha.

The person wasn't there, so he must be busy with something, so Jiang Qi didn't ask any questions and replied to the message.

Jiang Qi: Jiang Bingsui

Jiang Bingsui?

Jiang Cha didn't get the answer she wanted and frowned slightly.

Jiang Cha knew that with her cultivation after rising to three stars, her feelings and judgments would be correct.

Jiang Qi and Jiang Feng share the same ancestry and origin. This same ancestry is the definition of her original world. It not only refers to bloodline, but also refers to cultivation and magic.

Just when Jiang Feng took out the engagement ring to confirm, Jiang Cha caught a familiar aura of the same prop that Jiang Qi pulled out of the script on the engagement ring.

Not exactly the same, but pretty much the same.

This actually did not arouse Jiang Cha's suspicion. After all, Jiang Qi had complained to Jiang Cha during the 2nd Good Taste Kitchen King Competition. The system of his stupid junior brother was probably produced by the same manufacturer as his own. , it is still an inferior product with bugs.

If the engagement ring is also a product of the system, it is not surprising that it has a familiar smell.

But luckily, Jiang Cha took another look.

At that glance, she saw the 'thread' between Jiang Qi and Jiang Feng.

A faint, invisible 'line' that wildly hinted to her that there must be some unusual relationship between the two people.

All have the surname Jiang.

Jiang Weiming, Jiang Weiguo, why is Jiang Qi’s grandfather named Jiang Bingsui?

"Fengfeng, have you seen the two grandpas and my grandpa?" The bride Wu Minqi opened the door and interrupted Jiang Cha's thoughts.

The wedding dress is already on the body, only the veil has not yet been put on. Because the hem is a bit long, it is inevitable that she will trip on the skirt when trotting. Wu Minqi is holding the hem of the skirt with both hands. The soft fabric repeatedly forms a beautiful arc between her hands and collapses layer by layer, turning into a falling figure. Bridal look.

"The three old men are not here?" Jiang Feng was also surprised, "Did you think there were too many people in the restaurant and it was too noisy, so you went out to hide for a while?"

"Are you still worried that the kitchen is not ready? Go over and supervise?"

Wu Minqi shook his head: "I asked people to search for the nearby teahouse, but no one was found. As for the kitchen... I asked Hu Li to go in and take a quick look, and he said he saw no one. If the three of them were all inside, it wouldn't be a big deal. No one can be seen."

"Now I can't find anyone, and I can't get through on the phone. I'm worried that something happened to the three old men."

Jiang Feng quickly comforted: "It will be okay. If something really happened, we will definitely get the news now. The three old men don't have to go on stage. Maybe they just didn't want to bother and went out to hide. Dad, go and help find it."

Jiang Jiankang, who had been sitting in a daze since he heard that Jiang Weiguo, Jiang Weiming, and Mr. Wu mysteriously disappeared before the wedding, quickly stood up and agreed: "Don't worry, I'll leave it to dad!"

As he said that, he patted his chest heavily to show that your father and I are very reliable.

"Qiqi, the wedding is about to start. Don't worry so much. Don't worry, the three old men can't be lost, and my biological father is among them! Dad will definitely find them all back when the wedding ceremony is held. There will definitely be no one left sitting in the audience, just wait for the good news about Dad's triumphant return!"

With that said, Jiang Jiankang left the lounge majestically, then took off his coat at the speed of light and took out the apron he had hidden for a long time from the vase in the corridor.

It's still pink, but it doesn't matter anymore, everything is for my son!

After putting on a simple disguise, Jiang Jiankang quickly and sneakily sneaked into the kitchen. He got in quickly and shouted loudly as soon as he entered: "Dad, Third Uncle, how could you sneak away!"

Jiang Weiguo didn't bother to pay attention to the fat son in a pink apron, and pointed at Jiang Weiming's golden pheasant.

"I think there are still two pieces missing here, and two more cuts on the tail. Everything else is good, but this one is a bit sloppy."

Jiang Weiming smiled and shook his head: "Old man, my energy is running low. We haven't fired yet. I'm tired just by using the knife."

"You're only over 100 years old, why are you so old!" Jiang Weiguo said angrily, "Xiao Feng and Qiqi just got married, and we still have to teach their children."

"Xiao Feng's cooking skills are not bad, but this disciple is so bad. Xia Xia is such a good young cook. I can't teach it myself but I asked someone else to teach me."

Mr. Wu, who was concentrating on the matching next to him, couldn't bear it any longer. He was ranked first among famous chefs in cooking, but Mr. Jiang, you are ordering me.

Mr. Wu put down the kitchen knife and said, "Old man Jiang, are you ready to cook braised pork?"

"Isn't the meat still simmering in the pot?" Jiang Weiguo said, "Just cut your eel into shreds. I'm afraid everyone won't know that you cooked it. We agreed to cook anonymously, but you actually made eel paste. , who doesn’t know that’s your signature dish.”

Mr. Wu chuckled: "A soldier never tires of deceit."

Jiang Jiankang:......

So should my sea, land and air healthy fried rice be fried or not?

"Jiankang, your side dishes have been taken care of for you over there, hurry up, you will be on stage later." Jiang Weiming reminded Jiang Jiankang when he saw Jiang Jiankang's delay.

Jiang Jiankang quickly seized the time to start work.

On the other side, Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi both left the lounge to make final preparations. Jiang Cha also sorted out the relationship and returned to the first floor to send a message to Jiang Qi again.

Jiang Cha: What is your great-grandfather’s name?

Jiang Qi:?

No, right? Nowadays, if you need to check your grandfather for tax returns, why should you check your great-grandfather too?

Jiang Qi was a little unsure and patted Jiang Bing beside him: "Sister, is our great-grandfather's name Jiang Weize?"

Jiang Bing:?

The banquet is about to begin, and you suddenly ask me what my great-grandfather’s name is?

Jiang Bing was stunned and nodded: "It seems so. I remember it was Sandianshui."

Jiang Qi nodded and sent a message back to Jiang Cha.

Jiang Bing asked curiously: "Why are you asking this suddenly?"

"I don't know, maybe it's required for tax filing. Jiang Cha just asked my grandfather, and now he's asking my great-grandfather."

"Ah?" Jiang Bing looked worried, "Then what if we ask further? Didn't our great-grandfather claim to have escaped from the north? We don't know who his father is. Our family even There are no ancestral graves.”

Jiang Qi:......

Xu Cheng, who just passed behind Jiang Bing and walked to his seat and sat down:!

Xu Cheng glanced at the siblings, and then looked at the interview data stored in his phone.

Just a few years ago, he did an exclusive interview with Tai Fung House. To keep the word count down, he introduced the changes in Tai Feng Tower.

In order to prevent confusion in his memory, Xu Cheng searched specifically.

Jiang Weize, it’s this Ze, three points of water, you can’t go wrong!

Looking at Jiang Qi, Xu Cheng sighed secretly in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Boss Jiang, your seniority is quite low.

A smile crawled onto Xu Cheng's lips uncontrollably.

"What's going on? Are you so happy?" Han Guishan asked curiously.

"It's nothing." Xu Cheng tensed his face slightly and tried to press down the corner of his mouth, but found that he couldn't do it. "I was just thinking whether I should eat 5 portions of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall or 5 portions of Golden Jade Cabbage."

Han Guishan:?

Are you daydreaming like this in the middle of the day?

I don’t even dare to dream like this!

But if you really can choose between 5 servings of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall and 5 servings of Golden Jade Cabbage.

Bliss.

Han Guishan smacked his lips.

Only children do multiple-choice questions. I have a big appetite and want them all! (End of chapter)