Xiong Wei stood there with a bad face. Kong Ji didn't answer him, but he couldn't let things go on like this. "Even if there is a dish where all things grow, just say it? No one has eaten it. How can we conclude that this dish is the growth of all things! Who can tell!"

"I can!" old Wu slapped his palm heavily on the table and looked at Xiong Wei and others present. "I can conclude that this is the famous dish in Yanjia cuisine, and everything grows!"

"Old Wu..."

Xiong Wei wanted to speak, but he was interrupted by old Wu.

"You don't have to say any more. I guarantee my position in the kitchen. This dish is indeed the most authentic Chinese food. It's more authentic than everyone present!"

A sentence more authentic than everyone present deeply stimulated Kongji.

Kong Ji had long been dissatisfied with old Wu. Now when he heard this, he couldn't help it anymore.

"Old thing, will you eat it or not! I'm so old that I rely on the old to sell the old here! I'm upset when I see you!"

Kong Ji's choking voice really frightened the town leaders.

He also hopes to invest money in Yanjia town by relying on the big tree of old Wu. He can make a lot of money. As a last resort, he really didn't want to offend the big tree.

"Kong Ji, what nonsense are you talking about? Apologize to old Wu quickly!"

"Why should I apologize to this old guy!" Kongji glared at Wu. "I not only don't apologize, but also beat him!"

With that, Kong Ji, whose self-esteem was strongly hit, waved his fist at old Wu with red eyes.

But in the moment of waving his fist, the door was hit hard by something.

Konggi let out a wail and squatted down with his nose covered.

At this time, I saw that what hit me was the small pot that Chenxi used to pour white soup.

Kong Ji held his bloody nose and looked up fiercely, and saw Yan Chenxi's action of taking back his hand.

"Smelly girl! I'll kill you!" Kongji got up angrily, turned the direction this time and waved his fist at Yan Chenxi.

But in the next second, the wrist was caught by a man's big hand. The sharp pain from the wrist seemed to crush his bones.

Lin Xiao stared at Kong Ji coldly. Now, as long as he moved his finger a little, Kong Ji's hand would not be protected.

But this time, he didn't do it immediately, but quietly waited for the response of Yan Chenxi.

The girl who hadn't said a word for a long time swept her eyes. Then she swept her eyes to the others present.

Finally, he sighed helplessly.

"You stupid humans, after all, don't immediately say the real meaning of home cooking."

"Food is food, what's the meaning! What's the meaning!" Xiong Wei shouted impatiently. If he could, he really wanted to kill the little girl surnamed Yan immediately.

However, seeing Kong Ji holding his wrist by the man who came with the little girl, Xiong Wei could only temporarily restrain his killing intention.

However, just then, the girl looked at him.

Yan Chenxi's face wore a sneer. The look that saw through everything made Xiong Wei feel a burst of inexplicable panic.

It's like all the bad things he did were known by the other party.

Yan Chenxi gazed at Xiong Wei for a long time and turned to the cooking table again.

Without saying a word, they collected the leftover materials wasted by Kongji and Dashan cuisine.