Cannon Fodder Cheat System - Chapter 8

[Chapter 8]

(7)

“Mr. Zhao, I heard you want to see me?”

“I have something to complain to you about.” Zhao Bocheng picked up the teapot and poured tea for himself and Jingyang.

“Complaint?” Jing Yang sat down opposite him, “Please tell me.”

“Except for the opening day, the dishes I’ve eaten several times don’t seem to be made by you.”

Jing Yang was a little surprised that he was able to eat it. come out. It is impossible for Jing Yang to stay in the kitchen all the time to cook for guests like other cooks. But every dish on the menu was personally checked by him. He also took great pains to guide and correct the things that Uncle Guo and Uncle Wang didn’t do well before. Although the taste of this dish didn’t reach the ten points he made himself, it was still seven or eight points.

“I have a lot of work to do, so I can’t stay in the kitchen to cook all the time. Mr. Zhao is not satisfied with what other chefs in our store do?

” How can I possibly be satisfied with the dishes I made to kill me?” Zhao Bocheng looked at him with a half-smile, he had come with friends a few times before, and even if he didn’t cook it, he didn’t say anything.

“What kind of food Mr. Zhao wants to eat today, I’ll do it myself, I’ll apologize to you.” This Zhao family is very domineering, and Jing Yang doesn’t want to offend him for the time being.

Jing Yang personally went to the kitchen to cook the dishes ordered by Zhao Bocheng.

After the dish was served, Zhao Bocheng only tasted a mouthful and nodded with satisfaction, “That’s the taste, you also sit down and eat together, I have something for you.”

Something? Jing Yang sat down according to his words and saw what he would give him.

Zhao Bocheng took out a very beautiful invitation and handed it to Jing Yang, “This is an invitation to the competition for you.”

After taking it, Jing Yang opened it and saw that it was an invitation letter for the Huaxia Cup Cooking Competition. This is the highest cooking competition in China. The fairness is also extremely high, and it is almost impossible to have a shady scene. The referees are all important people from all walks of life who are very persistent about food, and there is also a public judging session. The entire competition process will be broadcast live nationwide.

He had plans to participate in this competition, because he knew that Zheng Junming would also participate. Mr. Zhang was one of the regular judges of this competition. He originally planned to ask Mr. Zhang to write a letter of recommendation for him, but he did not expect Zhao Bocheng to give him directly. An invitation to the competition was sent.

“How can you bother Mr. Zhao to deliver the invitation letter in person?” Jing Yang knew that this competition was always sponsored by the Zhao Group, but this Zhao’s president personally sent the invitation letter, thinking about why something was wrong Woolen cloth?

“I am one of the main judges of this competition. I recommended you to participate in the competition of the youth group, and then I brought you the invitation letter by the way.” Zhao Bocheng looked into Jingyang’s eyes, as if to see his heart directly Go “You have to please me well, it will be more beneficial to your game result.”

“Isn’t this game the most fair game in the country? Why do I need to please the referee to have a good game result?” Jing Yang Looking at him, he felt inexplicably familiar with these eyes.

“The game is fair, but I’m not sure. I’m not a good person anyway, but…” Zhao Bocheng smiled and said, “I’m more willing to favor you.”

According to Jing Yang, Zhao Bocheng should be a particularly arrogant and unsmiling person . He has a cold face to everyone, and when he saw him for the first time in Mr. Zhang’s place, he did. But since seeing him today, he has been smiling when he talks. Could it be that the information he has learned is wrong?

After that, Zhao Bocheng came to Lu Deji more frequently. Most of the time, he came alone. Every time he came alone, he had to eat the dishes made by Jing Yang himself, and also asked Jing Yang to sit down and eat with him. .

The more Jing Yang saw him, the more familiar he felt to him, which made him very confused. Logically speaking, before he came to this world, he never met Zhao Bocheng, and Lu Jingyu himself hadn’t even said a word to him before. Where did this familiarity come from, even he himself began to wonder.

What Jingyang didn’t know was that he was not the only one who felt this way. Zhao Bocheng recalled that he had probably seen Lu Jingyu before, but his impression of him was very vague. It was the first time he saw him officially at Mr. Zhang, and when he first saw him, he had a feeling of deja vu.

When they had breakfast together, Zhao Bocheng couldn’t help but quietly looked at him, and found that his appearance and temperament were very in line with his heart, the type that would make him feel comfortable to look at. Especially those eyes, he likes them very much, very much, and when he sees him again, he always has the urge to kiss his eyes.

Before Zhao Bocheng was sure of his heart, he didn’t do anything other than asking him to cook and accompany him every time he came to Lu Deji. He just wanted to see him every day, and he felt more and more more intense.

The Huaxia Cup Cooking Competition, held every two years, is divided into youth group, middle-aged group and elderly group. Each group has a top award, and then an overall champion award.

Zheng Junming has already won the first place in the youth group twice, which has made him a lot of brainless fans, but this championship has been won by the chefs of the senior group every time. Jiang is still old and spicy. There is a certain truth to this sentence. After all, people have cooked more dishes for decades, and this gap is not so easy to make up.

“Brother Bo, wait for me, I’ll go with you.” Qian Xiang got into the car with Zhao Bocheng. He knew that Zhao Bocheng was going to be a judge at the live broadcast of the cooking competition today, so he came to Zhao’s house and waited to go with him. “Brother Bo, I’ll discuss something with you.”

“Nothing to discuss.” Zhao Bocheng said coldly.

“You at least listen to what I’m about to say first. Really, this matter is not difficult for you at all.” Qian Xiang didn’t get a response from Zhao Bocheng, and continued on his own, “Look at you. Talking to Lu Jingyu for the second time made me lose face in front of Junming. He and I are very good friends, and you are my cousin. How can you help the guy who always fights against him. This time Junming participates in the competition , can you be more biased towards him?”

“Why should I be biased towards him? What does it have to do with me if you are friends with him? Also, do you think I am the only judge? If he is incompetent, don’t Participate in the competition.”

“I can’t say that. The Zhao family has sponsored this competition for so many years, and you are the heir of the Zhao Group. If you prefer Junming, those stubborn old men will give you some face. We are cousins anyway. Just give me such a face.”

“Give you face?” Zhao Bocheng turned his head to look at him with sharp eyes, “Have you used my reputation less often to do things outside? I warn you for the last time. , if you dare to do anything in my name again, I will break your leg! If you don’t believe me, try it.”

Qian Xiang was oppressed by Zhao Bocheng’s aura, so he couldn’t lift his head, and he didn’t dare to look at his face again. , He has never been afraid of his parents since he was a child. He is afraid of his cousin. If he is really angry and wants to teach him a lesson, he will never be soft-hearted. But who made his cousin’s reputation easy to use, no matter where he went, others would give him some face, not only because he was the young master of the Qian family, but also because he was Zhao Bocheng’s cousin.

Qian Xiang and Zheng Junming are very good friends, because Zheng Junming’s dishes are very delicious, the people are good, and the characters are good. He thinks that they should be good friends by nature. . Lu Jingyu’s bastard is always looking for trouble with Zheng Junming. He has been disgusted with him for a long time, and he will be cleaned up one day sooner or later.

Qian Xiang also asked Zheng Junming to cook for Zhao Bocheng, but Zhao Bocheng put down his chopsticks after taking two bites, and left without saying anything, causing him and Zheng Junming to lose face. Qian Xiang can only comfort Zheng Junming by saying that his cousin has a golden tongue and is very difficult to serve. It is not that his cooking is not good enough, but that his cousin is very demanding.

But what they didn’t expect was that Zhao Bocheng not only went on the opening day of Lu Deji, but also gave Lu Jingyu a high evaluation, which made Zheng Junming even more uncomfortable.

Qian Xiang promised Zheng Junming that this competition will definitely make his cousin favor him. Although Zheng Junming said that he has confidence in his cooking skills and does not need anyone’s favor, he will never lose to Lu Jingyu, but Qian Xiang felt that he still had to do something for him.

Jing Yang is closing his eyes in the lounge to rest his mind. The competition is divided into semi-finals, finals and championships, which are divided into three days. As for what to do, we will not know until the start of the competition.

The door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open, Jing Yang opened his eyes and saw that it was Zhao Bocheng. In this place, this person was the only one who came in and out of the room, and no one dared to stop him.

Jing Yang had eaten with him so many times, and the two were considered acquaintances. He also found that Zhao Bocheng was not as difficult as he thought. It is said that Zhao Bocheng, as the person who indirectly killed Lu Jingyu, should have hated him quite a bit, but he couldn’t hate him anymore. Instead, he felt more and more wanting to be close. But for someone like Zhao Bocheng, if you can become a friend with him, it is best not to become an enemy with him.

“Are you nervous?” Zhao Bocheng sat down beside him.

“I’m not nervous, just a little tired.” Jing Yang moved his neck. There were too many things going on recently, and he couldn’t get a good rest.

Zhao Bocheng raised his hand to help him knead his neck, Jing Yang froze for a moment, and did not stop or avoid it. He pressed it quite comfortably, so he simply closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

This is the first time the two have had such direct physical contact, and the two of them, who have always disliked others touching them, don’t seem to hate this kind of contact.

This was the first time Zhao Bocheng had done this kind of service to others. Lu Jingyu’s skin felt very good. Looking at his fair neck, he was actually a little excited, and he was not satisfied with such a simple touch.

[End of This Chapter]