Chapter 77 On a par with God of Cooking
Chapter 77: Compared with the chef god
When he rolled from the wall to the ground, Aning's face was already red and his eyes were horrified.
She could feel the power of the punch just now. She thought to herself, fortunately, the walls of the Wen Xinyi family's training room had been softened and the ground was covered with soft pads, otherwise she would have been broken at this time.
However, Aning then found something was wrong, because her arm that solemnly pressed her fist was just sore and numb, and it was not even considered a pain.
Since that solemn punch could shake her away, why didn't she break her arm?
"Can he be the master of martial arts with a hidden power?"
Thinking of this possibility, Aning once again couldn't help but associate solemnity with "Bai Zhan".
Wen Xinyi was shocked and suddenly became furious. She glared at the solemn and said in a cold voice:
"I agreed that it was just a competition. How could you use such a big force?
Don’t you know that the visitor is a guest?
Don’t you know that Aning is my friend?”
He explained with a bitter face: "Xinyi, I'm sorry, I didn't expect Miss Aning to be so...so..."
He wanted to say "bad" or "vulnerable" because he had a good grasp of his strength, enough to repel Aning without letting Aning lose so ugly.
But Aning's military power was much weaker than he estimated, which caused such an embarrassing situation.
Aning obviously guessed what the words solemnly didn't say were, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said:
"Xinyi, don't blame me for being solemn. My master also said that in recent years, I have relied too much on assassination methods that will hit one blow. I have gone through the side door. My real strength is very different from the Arhat Fist I use."
Wen Xinyi glared again, but the dissatisfaction between her eyebrows had been replaced by unconcealed secret joy.
However, she really cared about Aning's body and feelings, so she nervously pulled Aning's arm to check it carefully, and said with a sorry look:
"Anning, you weren't injured, are you?"
Aning was very smart. She vaguely guessed that Wen Xinyi didn't know that Zheng Chong was very likely to have a secret force, so she quickly shrank her hands and pulled down her sleeves, and said hesitantly:
"Xinyi, don't worry, you have a very good grasp of the seriousness of the seriousness of the solemn move. I'm fine."
Wen Xinyi is not unsavvy, but she is confused when she cares about it. Anything related to solemnity, the IQ she shows is always worrying.
Moreover, she was very surprised and surprised at this time, so she did not think about why Aning was knocked away but was not injured.
After putting Aning in the room upstairs to sleep, Wen Xinyi couldn't wait to go to the solemn bedroom. She was a martial arts practitioner, so she naturally had to take the opportunity to learn from the solemn scriptures.
But the solemn bedroom was empty, and Wen Xinyi was just strange. When she heard something was moving in the kitchen downstairs, she hurried downstairs.
Seeing that Zheng Chong in the wheelchair was cooking in the kitchen at this time, and the fragrance was so strong that Wen Xinyi was immediately moved, she said:
"Sincere, how do you know I didn't have supper?"
For fear that Wen Xinyi, who was delicate in mind, could notice something, solemnly explained:
"Xinyi, what I do is a midnight snack. You will not hurt your stomach after eating it."
Although Zheng Chong often goes to the kitchen to wash rice, cook, wash vegetables, cut meat, etc., Wen Xinyi is worried that his health is inconvenient, so she does it for her every time.
This time, although the solemn in the kitchen was sitting in a wheelchair and moved freely, and the simple soup noodles made were just simple, Wen Xinyi, who had subconsciously walked into the kitchen, smelled the hot fragrance and couldn't help but retreat.
But she was still not relieved and couldn't help saying:
"Sincere, can you be alone?"
He solemnly said without hesitation while stirring various seasonings:
"Of course it's OK."
Wen Xinyi nodded happily, and happily ran to the dining table to sit and waited solemnly to feed her.
But she was obviously worried that solemn would be scalded or dropped, and from time to time she would look at solemn who was busy in the kitchen.
After solemnly she took out the hot noodles from the pot, she quickly trotted into the kitchen to help.
Although Wen Xinyi is usually frugal, she has many social engagements. Especially after being trained by Bai Su, she has eaten all kinds of food from all over the world over the years, so she has a very picky appetite.
Of course, her cooking skills are also very comparable to those of people. After all, in addition to doing business, Bai Su’s other unique skills is her cooking skills.
It is no exaggeration to say that the dishes cooked by chefs in many big restaurants may not be as delicious as warm and elegant.
But after eating the noodles solemnly tonight, Wen Xinyi didn’t know if it was because of her mood. She always felt that this bowl of noodles was the most delicious delicacy she had ever eaten since she was a child.
She finished eating a bowl of noodles as big as two slaps, with a few "sucking" and her flat belly bulged slightly.
But she still felt that she was still not satisfied, so she savored it carefully and clearly found that the ingredients ratio of the bowl of noodles was very particular, as if there were too much salt, sorbet, vinegar, and chives and peppers all weighed on an accurate electronic scale.
The more she reminiscent of the feeling, the more incredible she felt, and subconsciously held her solemn hand:
"Sincere, have you learned cooking skills abroad?"
Wen Xinyi was of course excited. After all, she knew that in addition to being very important in the military and political circles, the "Yanbei Bai Family" was also a big family that operated catering. The "Baishuiju" under her name was not only a leading enterprise in the traditional catering industry in China, but also opened thousands of chains abroad.
Not only that, the world-famous chef god is from the Bai family in Yanbei.
When Bai Su was young, she also showed her amazing chef talent before marrying Zheng Fenghua. She is one of the young children raised by the Bai family in Yanbei.
After she married Zheng Fenghua and gave birth to Zheng Chong, she even planned to cultivate Zheng Chong's hobby in cooking, hoping that Zheng Chong would become famous through cooking skills after becoming an adult.
Unfortunately, when Zheng Chong was disabled by the Jiang and Song families when he was a child, Bai Su could only endure the pain and put out this wish.
Wen Xinyi has been following Bai Su since she was a child, so of course she knows this.
She thought to herself, although it is inconvenient to the body, if she can achieve something in cooking, if Bai Su knows it, should she be relieved?
Of course, he knew what Bai Su’s regret was during his lifetime. He also knew what Wen Xinyi was thinking at this time, so he followed Wen Xinyi’s interface:
"I have indeed learned cooking skills in the past few years abroad, and if I really want to compare, the chef god of Yanbei Bai's family may not be able to beat me."
In fact, the solemn cooking skills were not learned abroad, but in the army, because when he first joined the army, he was a soldier in the kitchen squad.
But what he said was suspected of bragging when Wen Xinyi's ears fell into Wen Xinyi's ears. Wen Xinyi, who was in a good mood, gave him a strong look and said angrily:
"Hmph! You dare to be compared with the chef god of the Bai family. You are so yelling!"
Unhappy, Wen Xinyi didn't plan to be so angry with the solemn. She then said with a sudden whim:
"Seriously, since you don't like the atmosphere of the group, why not open a noodle restaurant, right?
I really think the noodles you gave were delicious.
Chapter completed!