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Chapter 7 Superb Cooking

"Chen Dongping, the village chief, has done his best. I want you to arrest him tomorrow, no problem!" Xu Qingyun looked at Yao Gangjian and said.

"No problem, absolutely no problem. Chen Dongping has done all the bad things and should have been arrested and punished long ago." Yao Gangjian agreed.

Xu Qingyun could have dealt with Chen Dongping by himself, but considering that this is a society ruled by law, he should use legal means.

In fact, the most important point is that Xu Qingyun is too lazy to do it himself for clowns like Chen Dongping. He can just leave it to people like Yao Gangjian to deal with it. Dog bites dog!

"Do you know Zhao Weitian?" Xu Qingyun looked at Yao Gangjian and asked.

"I know Zhao Weitian, Zhao Youfu's son." Yao Gangjian replied.

Zhao Youfu is very famous in Yuncheng. He is a big capitalist and businessman. His industry involves all aspects, including catering, clothing, real estate...

His son, Zhao Weitian, was recognized as a playboy. He got into trouble several times in Yunhe County. Zhao Youfu personally called Yao Gangjian to help him deal with it.

Yao Gangjian wondered why Xu Qingyun suddenly mentioned this person. Could it be that the other party had offended him.

If this is the case, then the Zhao family may be in bad luck.

No matter how rich the Zhao family is, they are still just ordinary people. How can they fight against the powerful existence of the Dragon Soul Organization!

There is a huge difference between the two, one is heaven and the other is earth.

"I want information about Zhao Weitian and their Zhao family, the more detailed the better." Xu Qingyun looked at Yao Gangjian and said.

"No problem, leave this to me." Yao Gangjian agreed directly. This was not a difficult task.

Xu Qingyun has not forgotten the matter of avenging his father. The most important thing he did when he went down the mountain this time was to avenge his father who died three years ago, and at the same time avenge himself.

The murderer Zhao Weitian, as well as the Zhao family, Xu Qingyun wanted them to pay with blood.

After discussing related matters with Yao Gangjian for a while, Xu Qingyun stood up and decided to leave.

With Yao Gangjian's help at the police station, it will indeed be much easier for Xu Qingyun to do things.

This is all thanks to the Dragon Soul Token given to me by my master, Master Taichen, which is awesome!

Yao Gangjian personally escorted Xu Qingyun away from the police station. His respectful look shocked countless police officers in the police station. They had never seen Yao Gangjian be so respectful to a person, let alone an ordinary young man.

"Xiao Zhou, you drive Mr. Xu home."

Yao Gangjian ordered a beautiful female police officer to drive Xu Qingyun home.

Although the female police officer named Xiao Zhou was confused, she still obeyed the order and drove Xu Qingyun home in a police car.

More than twenty minutes later, Xu Qingyun returned home smoothly. It was already close to noon.

Today is Sunday, and my sister seems to have gone to a classmate's house to play. I heard her mention it last night.

My mother went to work at the tea plantation in the village, and he was a worker there.

There are several tea mountains in Yunxi Village, which are contracted out and can produce thousands of kilograms of tea every year, which also promotes the development of the local economy.

In recent years, Chashan seems to be trying to develop tourism.

Both mother and sister have gone out, and Xu Qingyun seems to be the only one at home.

No, there is another woman, Xu Qingyun almost forgot.

Entering the home, Xu Qingyun heard a strange noise coming from the kitchen, like the sound of dishes being broken.

Xu Qingyun rushed into the kitchen and immediately saw the broken porcelain bowl on the ground, with fragments flying all over the floor.

Li Xuanyan knelt down to pick up the fragments, and her finger was pricked directly.

She held her bleeding jade finger in her mouth and looked at Xu Qingyun at the door with an aggrieved look.

"What are you doing?" Xu Qingyun asked.

"I want to cook. If I live in your house, I can't just eat and drink for free and not even do any work." Li Xuanyuan said.

"Have you cooked before?" Xu Qingyun asked.

Li Xuanyuan shook her head and said truthfully: "No."

Xu Qingyun held his forehead: "You go out first, leave this place to me."

Li Xuanyuan also wanted to pick up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, but Xu Qingyun stopped her.

"Don't move, your finger will be pricked again later."

"You are clumsy. You know you can't cook, but you still mess around."

Li Xuanyuan felt a little aggrieved and wanted to refute Xu Qingyun's words, but found that she could not refute.

"There is a medicine box in the cupboard in the living room. If your finger is pricked, find a band-aid and put it on yourself." Xu Qingyun said while picking up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground.

After hearing this, Li Xuanyuan walked out of the kitchen to find a band-aid. When she found the band-aid and put it on, and returned to the kitchen, Xu Qingyun had already cleaned up the broken porcelain pieces on the floor.

"can you cook?"

Li Xuanyuan's beautiful eyes lit up, and she stood at the door, looking at Xu Qingyun who was wearing an apron with a surprised look on her face.

"I'm an all-rounder, so I can only cook." Xu Qingyun said with confidence.

Xu Qingyun can indeed cook, but he wouldn't have been able to cook three years ago. Although he wouldn't be able to drop a bowl like Li Xuanyuan, if he could actually cook, he would probably be at the same level as Li Xuanyuan now.

Xu Qingyun's cooking skills were forced to learn. During most of the three years in Qingfeng Mountain, he and Taichen were the only masters and apprentices.

Master Taichen doesn't know how to cook, and he can already do inedia, whether he eats or not.

But Xu Qingyun has not yet reached that state. He is still a human being who is made of iron rice and steel. He will feel hungry if he does not eat even one meal.

So Xu Qingyun was forced to learn to cook. If he didn't cook, he would starve to death.

In the beginning, even the dogs wouldn’t eat the food cooked by Xu Qingyun, it was a real dish made with black ingredients.

Gradually, he became good at cooking, and his cooking was delicious, delicious, and even the chef, who no longer ate much, was willing to eat it and even praised him.

Xu Qingyun gradually became dissatisfied with ordinary dishes and began to study medicinal diets, and he actually came up with some tricks.

Xu Qingyun was busy cooking in the kitchen, and his knife skills were excellent, as if he was watching a show.

Li Xuanyuan stood at the door and watched, her beautiful eyes filled with brilliance and her heart beating wildly.

Medical skills, martial arts, cooking skills... In less than two days, Li Xuanyuan discovered so many advantages of Xu Qingyun. She was curious, what else could Xu Qingyun have?

Xu Qingyun used the original ingredients in the refrigerator to cook three dishes. The dishes were all delicious and delicious, and the smell of them made people want to eat.

There was not enough time, otherwise Xu Qingyun could have made a soup.

"Let's eat." Xu Qingyun said to Li Xuanyuan who was standing at the door.

"Yeah." Li Xuanyuan nodded obediently, brought the dishes to the dining table, and served Xu Qingyun the rice diligently.

Li Xuanyan couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and took a bite of the food cooked by Xu Qingyun, her beautiful eyes lit up again.

"tasty!"

She said with certainty that Xu Qingyun's cooking skills are definitely not inferior to those of chefs in star-rated hotels.

Xu Qingyun turned a deaf ear to Li Xuanyuan's praise because he was thinking about making some medicinal food to replenish his mother's health.

He can cure my mother's stomach cancer, but how can he just cure it? He is a miracle doctor, and he also wants to make her body truly healthy. A long life of a hundred years is not enough, but a long life of a thousand years.


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