Chapter 228：

Seeing his dazed expression, Lin Xian said: "Master Liao Jie, I have found your daughter's whereabouts, and now she is rushing to Yangcheng."

Daughter?

In an instant, Liao Jie's cloudy eyes became extremely bright.

I saw him swish and jump out of bed, came to Lin Xian, and said nervously: "Are you serious? Did you find Yingqi?"

"Yes!"

Lin Xian nodded with a smile.

Sure enough, I guessed it right, this guy is simply discouraged.

Now that I learned that my daughter had been found, I immediately returned to normal.

"How is Yingqi doing now? Has anyone bullied her?" Liao Jie was very excited, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Lin Xian said, "It's not bad, but it's not good. I think it's better for you to wait for her to come and ask her in person."

Taking a deep breath, Liao Jie tried to calm down the emotions in his heart, and asked: "You spent so much effort to find me, even to find Yingqi, what do you want to do?"

Master Liao Jie, I said before, I just want to taste the real yellow croaker in soup!" Lin Xian said sternly.

Staring at Lin Xian, for a long time, Liao Jie nodded solemnly and said: "Okay, when I see Yingqi, I will make you a soup of yellow croaker!"

When Uncle Zhong saw this scene, he couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes.

In the past 20 years, Liao Jie has been tortured, so why not he?

Because of that game, Ji Ruilou lost, the signs handed down from the ancestors were gone, and the only apprentice was also abolished.

This is the most unacceptable thing for an old craftsman.

Now that the apprentice is cheering up again, and the inheritance of the cow sect can be renewed, Mr. Zhong burst into tears for a while.

Nie Qingqing was bewildered all the way, completely unaware of what happened.

She originally thought that this time she came to Yangcheng, she should have come to travel, but now it seems that it is not.

Lin Xian looked at Liao Jie up and down and reminded: "Master Liao Jie, I suggest you take a shower first, then get your hair done, and finally change your clothes."

His current dress is too sloppy. It's almost the same as picking up tatters...

"Yes, yes!"

Liao Jie also realized that if he used this image to meet his daughter, he would most likely scare the other person.

He turned to look at Uncle Zhong, and said embarrassedly: "Master, can you give me some money!"

"Do you still know that I am your master?"

Uncle Zhong gave him a fierce look, took out his wallet, put it into his hand without looking, urged: "Go, don't save me money, buy a better set of clothes!"

Taking the wallet, Liao Jie ran out.

Looking at his back, Uncle Zhong said with emotion: \"Beautiful boy, thank you so much, I have written down this favor!"

"Little things!"

Lin Xian waved his hand and asked, "Bo Zhong, was it because of that game that Ji Ruilou lost to someone else?"

"Yes!" Zhong Bo nodded.

"Can you elaborate? I am very interested in this matter."

The progress of this task is currently only 18%. Even if you eat the soup with yellow croaker made by Master Liao Jie, it is impossible to rise to 100% all at once.

This shows that there will definitely be follow-up tasks.

Lin Xian felt that the next task was most likely to be related to the Ji Rui Building, so he asked.

"Go, go out and say, please drink tea!"

The three of them walked out of the convenience store. Zhong Bo turned and closed the rolling door, leading Lin Xian and Nie Qingqing to the opposite teahouse.

Finding a secluded location, Uncle Zhong ordered a pot of oolong tea, and his expression recalled: "This matter must start from the grievances between our Niu faction and Zhao faction."

Lin Xian raised his eyebrows and said: \"Gratitude?"

\"I said before that the Manchu Banquet is actually a Yangzhou official cuisine, created by four chefs. After several turmoil, the other two factions have been lost, and we are the only ones who are the Niu Pai and Zhao Pai.

Uncle Zhong took a sip of tea and continued: "Back then, the descendants of the Zhao faction thought that the two factions should be merged. But my father disagreed, and finally broke up and went to each other..."

"What does that have to do with the competition?" Lin Xian asked in doubt.

Twenty years ago, an overseas Chinese returned to China and paid a lot of money to ask our Jirui Building for a full dinner.

"After the descendants of the Zhao faction learned about this, they took this opportunity to raise a challenge. The bet for the challenge is the restaurant and the signboard of both parties."

Lin Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "Can't you refuse?"

"Can't refuse!"

Uncle Zhong shook his head and laughed and said, "Rejecting it is equivalent to admitting that they have been shorter than the Zhao faction, and will lose their heart. The cow faction can lose, but it can't be compared!"

Chapter 72: So powerful?

Lin Xian moved in his heart and said, "Have you ever thought of another match?"

"I've thought about it, but one has no money and two has no bets. What is the comparison? Besides, Liao Jie is in this state. Can he use a kitchen knife? Let's talk about it!" Zhong Bo smiled bitterly.

Hearing this, Lin Xian already had an idea in his heart.

However, he did not immediately make a statement.

It's not too late to wait until the system tasks are refreshed.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be embarrassing to make an oolong?

After drinking tea, Lin Xian's cell phone rang.

Tang Ping!

Seeing the caller ID, he smiled and said: "\"Liao Yingqi has arrived in Yangcheng!"

With that, he answered the phone.

On the other side of the phone, Tang Ping asked, "Mr. Lin, we have already got off the plane. Are we going to the hotel or the convenience store?"