The Chinese world is very different from neon.

Just talking about size, it is not on the same level.

The forces in the neon food world are generally "one temple, one liao, and four imperial families", and one sentence is enough to summarize.

To be precise, only Shilin Temple and Yuanyue Tealiao Food Science Park can be considered to have initially reached the threshold of top food families and know some deep secrets.

However, in the Chinese world, let alone the light world. Even if more than half of the descendants of the 108 Lin Chu in the dark cuisine world have been cut off and disappeared, the remaining nearly fifty inheritances are scattered throughout the mainland, and they are powerful food families!

Are there many factions?

This word is far from summarizing the deep water of the Chinese world. The "Dragon Head" is like the leader of the martial arts world. Therefore, Zhu Ji is more familiar with the complexity of the Chinese world under the calm water surface than anyone else.

If you don’t talk about the big ones, just choose Baiyulou and talk about it.

Three chairs of the Pavilion Master, one for the Kong family after the saint. No matter who is in the head position, they must respect Confucius. This is a custom and rule.

The other two are also closely related to the situation in the food industry.

Wei'an's Wei family is the "Imperial Party" of the imperial capital. If you want to go straight and steadily in the imperial capital, this chair will still not move.

The third one, Huang He's position, was in a sense, used to comfort and reunite.

In the past ten or twenty years, Huang He and his Baiyun Pavilion have been operating in Jingchu for a huge momentum. Other family members in the neighboring provinces have felt threatened and began to try to suppress the countermeasures.

In this way, in order to balance and consider the overall peace of the Chinese world, Longtou could only mediate at this time, summoned Huang He into the imperial capital and pressed him on that chair.

The Baiyun Pavilion lineage, which has lost its leader, is of course in Jingchu, and is at ease to manage its own acre of three-point land.

Therefore, the leader's "imperial power" is not as expected, it is ridiculously strong.

"Hmph, this Huang He has been getting older in Beijing for more than ten years. Will he refuse to accept his old age when he returns to the place?"

Bang!

He picked up the champion's halberd and suddenly frowned. The champion's chess was thrown on the chessboard by him, and the black and white pieces fell in scattered.

Outdoor, the two disciples who were guarding the door did not dare to take a breath.

"Look again, look again..."

Zhu Ji murmured in a low voice, straightened the chess score again, lowered his body, and picked up the pieces one by one.

...

The Lan family’s mansion is outside Jinguan City.

There was originally a famous scenic spot called "Feng Chu Waterfall". However, since Lan Feihong, his descendants enclosed land and established mansions here under the name of protecting the "Galauro Sword". So over the past century, they gradually became the size of a town of 10,000 people.

The most core main house, the side branch of the Lan family, is not qualified to set foot on it, but today the main house unexpectedly welcomes two visitors.

The patriarch Lan Fengxian was waiting at the gate early and personally received visitors, which showed his importance to visitors. And when the family members of the host house saw two visitors, one younger than the other, they were even more surprised.

Not some old monster?

"Tsk, I know what the Jia Mansion and Grand View Garden are!" Xia Yu entered the house and looked around and praised.

"Jia Mansion? This is Lan Mansion!" Zhu Qing said.

This is saying that Lan Mansion is comparable to the official gardens of the Red Mansions! Really!

Xia Yu glared at him, and Zhu Qing glared back.

Lan Fengxian personally led the way and took the two to a quiet side hall instead of the hall.

This side hall is located in the deep bamboo forest. As soon as Xia Yu's butt was sitting down, the wind blew, and the refreshing aura made people unable to help but close their eyes to understand.

Lan Chuhan had been waiting here for a long time, boiling water in a charcoal stove, cooking tea, and acting as a maid, pouring tea and water for guests.

Along the way, I had greeted each other many times. Xia Yu was not very polite at the table and said clearly: "Actually, I have something to ask Mr. Lan for help."

“But it’s okay to say it—”

Lan Fengxian smiled and said, sitting slightly in the main position, and did not despise Xia Yu because of his age.

"That's right. I plan to ask you to host a food halberd for me, with your prestige..."

Ding Ding.

The sound of a metal kettle falling on the charcoal stove.

Xia Yu's words were interrupted, and he looked helplessly at Lan Chuhan not far away. Lan Chuhan hurriedly lowered his head, straightened the kettle, and tried to look like I was calm.

In fact, Zhu Qing and Lan Fengxian are not much better.

Lan Fengxian's smile froze on her face, "Food halberd? Do I want me to preside over it? The target of the Fighting halberd is..."

Speaking of this, Lan Fengxian suddenly shut up.

His expression changed.

Lan Fengxian obviously thought of something. In Shu, the slightly larger movement of Jinguan City could not be hidden from the Lan clan leader.

This boy is so strong?

I couldn't help but look at the young man opposite the tea table with incredible eyes.

At the same time, Lan Fengxian also had a trace of gloating and evil taste in his heart, which started to burn. Huang He and Wei Zhong pressed each other step by step, but probably never thought that someone would take the initiative, right?

General!

eat!

He heard the crisp sound of falling chess.

After a moment, Lan Fengxian narrowed her eyes and swallowed the previous series of questions back, just looking at Xia Yu deeply, "...Can you reveal your support a little?"

"You are already walking on the road, and you are about to break the fog."

"But that person is at least a few years ahead of you, or even ten years. Even if your parents are still alive, they have to face his cooking skills and treat him as their strong rival!"

"Where is your confidence in winning the food, a candidate noodle king of your father's generation?"

A candidate noodle king.

The object of the halberd is about to emerge.

Zhu Qing's hands slung on her knees tightly, and she suddenly thought of what Xia Yu said when she came out of the cemetery.

There are wins and losses.

There is life and death.

The loser is also the deceased, and I can only sigh that I am not strong enough.

...

Approximately in the afternoon, Lan Fengxian sent Xia Yu and Zhu Qing away.

At the gate of the mansion.

"He is too bold!" Lan Chuhan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a wave that could not be dissipated in his eyes. "It would be fine if he planned to take the initiative to invite the food halberd, but he also wanted to completely defeat his opponent in the field that the candidate Noodle King is best at!"

Lan Fengxian sighed, "That's why I didn't dare to agree at once, but said I should consider it."

"Besides, I am the host of the food and halberd, and the main judge is not easy to be the judge!" Lan Fengxian's eyes were helpless, "Ahan, think about it, if this Xia family's only seedling is defeated, no matter what the conditions for the food and halberd are, the reputation he had just gathered will be destroyed. If the Huang Party takes advantage of the situation, then he can only go abroad again and return to Japan. I am afraid it will never be difficult to set foot in the mainland!"

"In this case, Xia Qing and that person..." Lan Fengxian was vaguely afraid, "The tragedy ten years ago had already made the dragon's face furious. Chen Dingbang and his power were such a big group and a tall building. They collapsed as soon as they were said. Even the Qilinzi, who was related to the luck of the Chinese world, died because of this... Alas, don't mention it, don't think that the man who is cold-hearted and indifferent to family affection. Huang He is trying to pull out the dragon scales!"

Lan Chuhan was silent.

After a moment, the two turned around and planned to return to the house, an old man like a housekeeper came to report:

"There are guests!"

This time the distinguished guest was taken to the main hall.

Wei Zhong, who was enjoying a Chinese painting splashing ink on the wall of the hall with his hands behind his back, heard the footsteps and turned around and saluted, smiling at Lan Fengxian and said, "Old Lan, I am deeply honored to come to visit me suddenly."

"Haha, how can you not see the dignified noodle king? I'm afraid I'm not as good as you in the past year. I just took advantage of the leisure time after the New Year to ask you more pastry items. I hope the chef of the guard will give me some advice!"

Lan Fengxian is very good at performing, what is an old fox and what is a versatile one?

Lan Chuhan was speechless at this grandfather and turned around and was about to leave.

However, Wei Zhong, who had something to come to the door, had no more nonsense to say, and he didn't even sit down and said the second sentence:

"I'm here this time to ask Mr. Lan to host a food halberd..."

Hearing words.

Lan Fengxian's expression immediately became subtle.

Lan Chuhan, who was facing away from the hall, had incredible eyes, and covered her mouth and blocked her low voice.

This, this overlapping home visit, overlapping requests.

Wouldn't you say that this food is inevitable?

On the other side.

As soon as she returned to the old house, Xia Yu couldn't wait to click on the profile panel.

""Hand of God" (10/10), blue level, breaking the level of promotion requires corresponding kitchen skills experience card*1, purple evolution crystal*1."

“Stored Talent Points: 15.”
Chapter completed!