Chapter 966

Although marriage rat is a custom of ChiYan City, which has lasted for many years, people are convinced that marriage rat can bring good marriage to themselves.

But caring is messy. Her heart is still worried until the result is determined. What if the marriage rat chooses an old and ugly man for her?

It was not until he saw Qin Haodong's appearance that he put his heart down. He was secretly happy. He didn't raise this little thing for free for so many years. The man he chose for himself was really good.

But now the problem is coming. I'm very satisfied with my husband, but another troublemaker Zhuo Wengong pops up and needs to solve him.

Thinking of this, he Ziwei frowned and said to Zhuo Wengong, "childe Zhuo, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Of course, my feelings for sister crape myrtle can be expressed. No matter how much I pay, I will marry you back."

"Childe Zhuo, I think you'd better consider it again. It's really inappropriate between us."

As a young man who also grew up in ChiYan City, how could she not know the virtue of this dandy in front of her and hate this man from her heart.

Zhuo Wengong said with a smile: "sister crape myrtle, in fact, you don't know me yet. As long as you know more about me, you will feel my kindness immediately!"

He Ziwei frowned deeper, but she had no way. This rule was left by her ancestors. Since she chose to recruit relatives with marriage rats, she had to accept the challenge of others.

"Since childe Zhuo insists on this, let's start the challenge!" He Ziwei said, "according to the rules, the rules of the challenge are put forward by the challenging party. What do you want to compete with?"

Zhuo Wengong shook the folding fan in his hand and said smartly, "I'm versatile. I can crush this hick with anything I take out.

But I heard that sister crape myrtle likes food and music, so I'll challenge his cooking and music, add a martial art, and win two of the three sets. "

"Shameless!"

He Ziwei secretly scolded in her heart.

In ChiYan City, who doesn't know that Zhuo Wengong is best at temperament and cooking. Now he takes out two of his best skills to challenge, and even says so high sounding.

It turns out that Zhuo wangsun, the leader of ChiYan City, likes watching songs and dances and eating delicious food most, while Zhuo Wengong is good at flattering horses from childhood.

In order to get the position of city master in the future, besides practicing martial arts, he has been studying cooking and music. In addition, he has some talents. He has made great achievements in these two aspects and is deeply loved by King Zhuo and sun Zhuo.

Although he was angry, he couldn't show it on the surface. He turned to Qin Haodong and said, "what do you think, childe Qin?"

"Yes!"

In Qin Haodong's view, Zhuo Wengong's proposal to compete these two skills is simply looking for abuse.

In terms of cooking, there is no place in Lingwu continent or the previous earth that can compare with Chinese cuisine.

As for the rhythm, he also has the confidence to win.

"Well, I'll announce the rules of the game." He Ziwei said on the spot, "according to the rules of ChiYan City, Mr. Zhuo challenged Mr. Qin. The rules of the challenge were two wins in three games, and the competition was about cooking, rhythm and martial arts.

Now the competition begins. "

Qin Haodong said, "what's the first game?"

"Try cooking." Zhuo Wengong said proudly, "today, I want you to see what food is."

After that, the guy took out the kitchen utensils and all kinds of cooking supplies directly from the storage ring. It seems that the guy is really proficient in cooking and takes everything with him.

He Ziwei looked at Qin Haodong with some worry: "childe Qin, do you have anything we need to prepare?"

"No, I have it all with me!"

Qin Haodong then took out his kitchen utensils, but it was much simpler than Zhuo Wengong.

Next, the two showed their cooking skills and began to make delicious food.

Zhuo Wengong is very skilled in cooking, and the designs and colors are beautiful, which makes people look dazzling. Soon, there is a strong aroma.

On the contrary, Qin Haodong looks a lot low-key. Neither kitchen utensils nor ingredients have been seen, and he doesn't know what he is cooking.

And the aroma is not so strong, and occasionally there are bursts of strange flavor.

"Where on earth did this young man come from? Can he cook? What is he doing?"

"Yes, what does he make? It tastes a little strange. Why is there an electric smell?"

"Alas, he is destined to be no match for cooking. Unfortunately, such a good young man will be killed later."

The onlookers were shocked by Zhuo Wengong's cooking, and none of them were optimistic about Qin Haodong.

He Ziwei's heart was raised again. Although she presided over the challenge, there should be no obvious favoritism when judging.

Otherwise, according to the customs of ChiYan City, not only she, but also the he family will be difficult to gain a foothold here in the future.

Zhuo Wengong's speed was so fast that he put four exquisite dishes in front of he Ziwei.

"Sister crape myrtle, taste it. This is the goldfish, spirit grass venison, amber duck and a fairy elbow I cooked carefully for you. Please taste it now."

He Ziwei picked up the prepared chopsticks and took a bite of each dish.

I have to say that Zhuo Wengong's cooking is really good. No wonder he can win the favor of Zhuo Wang and sun. These dishes are made with strong aroma and excellent taste.

It's a pity that it's delicious, but it's very lonely to eat it in her mouth. Do you really want to marry this dandy?

Zhuo Wengong said proudly, "how about sister crape myrtle? Is it delicious? After you marry into my house, I will cook delicious food for you every day."

He Zhong saw he Ziwei's mind and said, "Miss, it's time to taste Mr. Qin's craft now."

Zhuo Wengong said proudly, "do you think you can see other people's garbage after tasting my delicious food?"

"In the end who's garbage, we have to compare to know."

Qin Haodong said and brought a tray. "Miss crape myrtle, please taste my vinegar cabbage."

He Ziwei said in surprise, "what is vinegar?"

Qin Haodong said, "it's a kind of seasoning made by myself. It tastes sour and delicious when used for cooking."

"Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha..." Zhuo Wengong immediately laughed. "Can you cook? I heard for the first time that sour things can be used for cooking."

Lingwu mainland cuisine is relatively backward. Generally, the highlight of fried dishes is a fragrance. The seasoning is only oil and salt, so he doesn't know what vinegar is.

Qin Haodong said, "it's delicious. Just taste it!"

With that, he opened the lid of the tray, and a sour smell filled the air.

Zhuo Wengong mocked again, "you can't eat it if you smell it."

Qin Haodong ignored him and said to he Ziwei, "Miss, please taste it."

As a young lady of the largest family, he Ziwei has never eaten dishes with this taste. She picked up chopsticks, tentatively added a piece of cabbage to her mouth and chewed it slowly.

"Well... It's delicious. It's really delicious!"

The sour taste of vinegar cabbage completely stimulated the taste buds of he Ziwei. Suddenly, he had a big appetite and put several pieces of cabbage in his mouth.

Then she put down her chopsticks and sighed, "it's really delicious in the world. I didn't expect sour things to be so delicious!"

"It's impossible for you to be small!"

Zhuo Wengong jumped up, "I've never heard of sour cooking!"

"Zhuo Wengong, please pay attention to your words!" He Ziwei didn't have any favoritism, so she was natural and confident. "Childe Qin's dishes are right here. If you don't believe it, you can taste it yourself."

"Just taste it. I don't believe where this vinegar cabbage can taste!"

Zhuo Wengong said, picked up chopsticks, put a piece of cabbage in his mouth, and ate it in a big gulp.

"This..."

Soon his face showed a surprised look. As a person with excellent cooking skills, he can naturally appreciate the taste of this dish. This dish is indeed several grades higher than what he made.

He Ziwei said, "how's it going? What else do you have to say? Do you want me to find someone else to identify it?"

Zhuo Wengong looked sluggish: "I admit that this dish tastes really good, but I made four dishes. He can't beat my four dishes with one dish?"

"Don't worry, I have more!"

Qin Haodong said, took the second dish, opened the lid of the tray, and a plate of green food appeared in front of everyone.

"Childe Qin, what is this?"

He Ziwei asked curiously.

She wondered why Qin Haodong had never seen the dishes before.

Qin Haodong said, "this dish is called cold bitter gourd. It tastes bitter!"

"Nonsense, this is pure nonsense. Anyone who has heard of bitter things can cook. Isn't this nonsense?"

Zhuo Wengong shouted again.

He Ziwei was not influenced by him. With the precedent of vinegar cabbage before, she picked up chopsticks and put a bitter gourd in her mouth.

This bitter gourd does have a slight bitterness after it is imported, but soon there is a fresh fragrance and a cool meaning in the bitterness. This taste is really excellent, which she has never tasted before.

Qin Haodong said: "generally speaking, bitterness is difficult to enter the dish, but my cold bitter gourd not only tastes cool and delicious, but also has the effects of clearing away heat, brightening eyes and detoxifying."

"Childe Qin, you are so powerful that you can make the bitter taste so delicious."

At the moment, he Ziwei's eyes to Qin Haodong are full of small stars. She does have thick food on weekdays, but the just vinegar cabbage and this cold bitter gourd are delicious food she has never enjoyed.

Not only satisfied her taste buds, but also reopened a window for her in the direction of delicious food.

"He Ziwei, can you act for me together? I don't believe that bitter things can be cooked."

Zhuo Wengong looked angry. He grabbed his chopsticks and put two balsam pear into his mouth.

Originally, after he wanted to eat, he fiercely refuted the two people, but soon his tongue was conquered by the fragrance of cold bitter gourd.

He Ziwei asked, "how's it going, childe Zhuo? Is this dish delicious?"

"This..."

Zhuo Wengong originally wanted to deny it, but with so many people watching, he can't stare and tell lies.

"You win this dish, but I think you can come up with something new?"