Galactic Garbage Station

Su Cannon naked his ass, covered his crotch, stared angrily at Su Zheng. If his eyes could kill, he had killed Su Zheng hundreds of times. He's all wet and looks like he's in the shower. No wonder he was so angry, who took a good bath instead, suddenly the bathhouse was smashed down, all angry.

“Psst.” Su Zheng greyed his face and felt a little sore in his arms. He didn't get any injuries. I have to exclaim that physical fitness is good. Such a fierce impact, even the house collapsed. In other words, I was afraid I would have to stay in the hospital for at least a month, and now I'm basically fine.

I was sighing and looked up and saw my Su cannon staring at me naked and angry. Su Xiao quickly apologized: “Uncle Cannon, I'm so sorry, I ran too fast to turn, accidentally knocked your house over. ”

“Running accidentally knocked my house over? Is my house so fragile? You must have done it on purpose, right? Last time I had a problem with my dog's sexual orientation, I haven't settled the bill with you yet. This time you don't give me a good explanation, I'm not done with you.” Su cannon growled.

“Uncle Cannon, I didn't mean to. I'll make it up to you and build you a better bathhouse. But... Uncle Cannon, why don't you put your pants on first?” Seeing Su Cannon seems so angry that he forgot he was naked, Su Xiao cautioned. At this time, just as other villagers walked by, two middle-aged women saw the Su cannon, couldn't help laughing, then hurried away.

“Don't go away, son. I'll settle with you when I get dressed.” Su Cannon's old face turned red and hurried into the house to find clothes to wear. In the end, Su Zheng lost a lot of tongue, so he could barely explain it clearly. With the forgiveness of Su Cannon, he also called Zhang and promised to build him a better bathhouse as soon as possible. Su Wan also wants to pay an additional $10,000 to Su Cannon, but Su Cannon won't take it.

After returning home, Su Zheng, with a gray face, also took a quick bath and was very depressed. In order to avoid the horrors of the world, I didn't want to run as fast as I could. I just wanted to try the effect of a thousand miles. Who knew that I would get there so fast, a poor control hit the wall. Fortunately, the Su cannon escaped quickly, otherwise it would have hurt him even more.

Of course, the effect of the thousand miles is still very surprising to Su Qian. Roughly estimate, the speed of just running, at least 30 meters per second, that is, more than 100 kilometers per hour, people who drive motorcycles more than 100 meters per hour, can feel very situated and feel what speed this is, people running at this speed, absolutely superman. It seems that it will not be easy to use this thousand mile charm in the future. Even if forced to use it, try not to be seen, otherwise it may scare people to death.

After changing his clothes, Su Zheng went down to the ground floor and continued to clean up the garbage. In order to miss out on any baby, he checked it very carefully, even every piece was carefully probed with mental energy. Plus, the garbage was so huge that it took a lot of time.

Ten days later, Su Zheng failed to pick out other treasures, shipped some of the garbage that was confirmed to be useless, took it all down to the garbage dump, and left a small part behind. With an attitude that you can't let go wrong, there is still plenty of room in the second floor collection room anyway.

At this afternoon, Su Xin changed into a suit and opened Porsche to go to the university class director's wedding. I was going to ask Shi Qing to go with me, but today is not a vacation. Shi Qing has to go to work, and I have to take a vacation to attend, so I didn't call her.

Just opened the courtyard door, but Su Zhenhong was walking in with a group of people. Some of them were from his village or neighboring villages, but there were also some raw faces. Su Zhenhong shouted: “Ah Zhenhong, slow down, a few people are looking for you. ”

“Uncle, who are they?” Su Jing opened the window.

“They're from Good Chef China and would like to invite you to the show.” Su Zhenhong said.

“Mr. Su, I'm Li Qin, producer of Good Chef China.” A skinny high school man dressed casually and looking a bit like a regular boss's last name, Zhushu reached out.

“Hello, but I haven't had much time lately and I'm afraid I won't be able to attend.” Su Zheng shook his hand and declined with euphemism. First, he will certainly be more famous for participating in the show, which is not what Su Xin hoped for; second, he is only interested in cooking. He will learn the recipes from reckless times, but he has learned to cook for himself and his loved ones and friends, and is not interested in attending the show or anything.

“Mr. Su, don't rush to refuse, you still don't understand our show, don't you want to fight for the light for Qingyun Town, and also make fame for Qingyun Town food, let more tourists come to Qingyun Town?” Said a skinny high school man.

“Yan, you can join us. We in Qingyun Town are even better at cooking. ”

“That is, if you participate, you will definitely be able to make a reputation for our village of Su and Qingyun Town. When you become a national chef, we'll have a long face. ”

“Yan, let the national name see the strength of our Qingyun town chef. ”

The townsfolk also said that they obviously wanted Su Qian to participate. Su Zheng was helpless. He couldn't understand the thoughts of the townspeople. If he didn't have a space-time garbage station, he couldn't help but participate and become famous.

“Mr. Sue, do you think the townsfolks want you to join them, or don't let them down? Besides, here's our show: Thirty-four provincial districts nationwide, one show in each locality, elect champions in each locality, and then make the final. So, even if you win the provincial championship after this program in the province, it will take a long time to record it again, so it will only take you less than a day for now.” Said a skinny high school man.

“Oh?” Su Zhenhong was very interested. The show system was a bit special. He asked Su Zhenhong, “Do you want me to join you too? ”

“Of course I want you to participate. It is up to you to make our food in Qingyun Town famous. However, it's up to you to do what you want. It's okay if you don't have time.” Su Zhenhong said.

Coincidentally, at this time, Su Zhuo's cell phone rang. At first glance, Su Zhuo called and answered the phone. I didn't expect Wang Zhuo to actually say something almost identical to his uncle's words and hope to participate.

“Hey, okay, I'm in. But do we need a nautical selection?” Su Xin said.

When Su Zheng agreed to participate, his eyes lit up when he was in high school, explaining: “Ordinary chefs need it, but if the online crowd voted more than 10,000 votes, or the food judges strongly recommended it, you do not need it. Your vote exceeds 10,000 votes, and a food judge recommended you, you naturally do not need to participate in the sea selection. ”

“Which food judge recommended me?” Su Xiao was stunned.

“Zhou Fresh.” Skinny high school laughed.

Su Zheng's face suddenly became a little strange. The poisonous tongue gourmet was actually a judge. Aren't you afraid that the contestants would be scolded to cry? Zhou Xiao is called a poisonous tongue gourmet. There is absolutely a reason. Su Xiao's dishes are freshly recognized, so no bad reviews have been received. However, there have been some fresh reviews online, absolutely poisonous enough to make the five fat men want to cry.

The producer invites Zhou Fresh, which seems somewhat disgusting.