Konoha Qiweiju

Go out and get a satisfactory reward.

Money is not important.

The important thing is the other party's passion for food cravings.

This is the guest the chef most wants to meet.

It is these people who inspire the chef's unparalleled creative passion.

Zhenxiu looked at the Qiu Dao barrel in front of him with scorching eyes, and said without hesitation: "I charge a lot."

Without any hesitation, Qiu Daotong took out a wallet and handed it to Zhen Xiu.

"Master Zhenxiu, this is ten thousand taels. Please show your skills."

Zhenxiu was overjoyed and took a look at the wallet, showing a satisfied smile.

"It's easy to talk. Let's go now."

"Okay, good. Master Zhenxiu, please come with me."

Seeing Zhenxiu's agreement, Qiu Daotong was overjoyed.

Regardless of the true cultivation skills, as long as it passes, he will not have a headache.

Otherwise the wife at home makes trouble, and the son makes trouble too.

Even if he is the head of the family, he has a headache.

The Qiudao clan has been thriving since the beginning of the village.

They are huge in size and not of high value, but with a gentle and kind personality, they can always embrace beautiful people.

In this world, not all girls look at their faces, and many look at their personality.

As long as you get along with them for a long time, it will be difficult for the people of the Qiu Dao clan to have any disgust towards them.

The final conclusion will be a cute fat man.

The Qiu Dao clan has always been married normally, so the family incense continues.

A gentle, rich, tolerant, fat and lovely husband.

A cold-faced, handsome husband who can't make a living all year round, don't give money, and has no desire to survive.

Which one would you choose?

I believe many people will choose the former.

Following the Qiu Dao barrel, Zhenxiu soon came to the home of the Qiu Dao clan.

As the patriarch of the Autumn Road, Qiu Dao Tong lives in a very large place.

"Uncle! You are here!"

At the door, Banshu was standing there welcoming Shitong.

"You haven't come home yet?"

"No, there is no class anyway, just stay here for a while. And I heard that Uncle, you are going to come over to cook, I took the opportunity to take a dip."

Banshu chuckled, like a little fox.

"You are smart, and you will never let it go when you have the opportunity to eat free meals."

"thank you."

When the two were talking, a woman in her 30s ran out of the house and stood directly in front of Zhenxiu.

"Are you a real master?"

The woman was so excited, her eyes on Zhenxiu seemed to be full of expectations.

Zhenxiu was taken aback for a moment, and for a while, he was a little unaccustomed to this kind of enthusiasm.

"It's... it's me."

"Great! You are finally here! Qufeng and I are almost crying."

The woman exaggeratedly shook Zhenxiu's hand and shook it hard.

Zhenxiu grinned with pain.

This big girl is really strong.

"Ahem."

Qiu Daotong pulled the woman a little awkwardly, and said, "Keiko, calm down. You pinched the hands of the real master."

Qiu Dao Huizi heard this and reacted, quite guilty.

"Master Zhenxiu, are you okay?"

"it's okay no problem."

Zhenxiu put his red and deformed right hand back behind him and shook it gently.

"Master, please come in."

Qiu Dao Tong waved his hand and walked into the house with true cultivation.

The house is large, but there are not many rooms.

The biggest of these is the kitchen.

People of the autumn road love to eat.

People who love to eat more or less have a little pursuit of cooking.

Of course, pure foodies, except for lazy people.

There are not a few people who are not diligent and greedy.

But this is not the case with the Qiu Dao family.

They are very diligent.

The huge size is just for combat.

Zhenxiu walked around in the kitchen and nodded in satisfaction.

In this world, he has never seen a household with such a complete kitchen.

It really deserves to be the Qiudao clan.

"Master Zhenxiu, are you satisfied with this kitchen?" Qiu Dao Tong asked.

"Very good. With such a kitchen, any food can be made as long as there are ingredients."

Qiu Dao Keiko was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said: "Then the real master, hurry up and show off that kind of cooking. The siu mai I ate before is really delicious! I still want to eat ten cages! No! Twenty cages! "

"Is it just cooking wheat?"

Zhen repaired the corners of his mouth slightly, took off the black hairband from his wrist and tied it on his forehead.

"You don't know anything about food. The small three-egg siu mai is just an ordinary dish of Qiweiju. Today, I will let you understand what is truly delicious."

At that moment, the skinny Zhenxiu in Qiu Dao Tong and Qiu Da Keiko looked as tall as a thousand hands.

This is what an amazing chef spirit.

Qiu Dao Kezi wanted to say something, Qiu Dao bucket grabbed her, and then said to Zhen Xiu: "Master Zhen Xiu, then everything is left to you, we are waiting for your delicious food in the living room."

"No problem. I'll make a super delicacy worth ten thousand taels."

After Zhenxiu finished speaking, he turned and walked into the stove.

"Uncle, do you need help?"

"need."

"What can I do?"

"Leave the kitchen."

"what?"

Ban Shu was ruthlessly rejected by Zhen Xiu.

In desperation, Ban Shu had no choice but to leave, to find Qiu Dao lying on the bed to get the wind.

"Get the wind, do you feel better?"

Qiu Dao took the wind and shook his head, his face extremely pale.

"No, I wasn't too hungry. I just smelled the three-egg siu mai and I didn't eat it. I feel very uncomfortable now."

"Get the wind, wait a minute. My uncle has already come and is busy working in the kitchen. Soon you will be able to eat a lot of food. In addition to three-egg cooking, my uncle also has many very good crafts. "

"really?"

Qiu Dao took the wind for a moment and his spirit came.

"I lied to you. I just came from the kitchen."

"This is great!"

He was pleasantly surprised by the wind and wanted to get up from the bed, but his weakness still prevented him from getting up.

"Get the wind, you slow down, you are still forced to do this."

Banshu helpless.

Qu Feng smirked, the soul drifted to the kitchen.

"Take the wind, what the hell did you do? How come you are so weak? You are obviously the best in your body. How come you suddenly got such a serious illness?"

Seeing Qifeng's weak appearance, Ban Shu was puzzled.

Ninjas rarely get sick.

Such serious ones are even rarer.

So Banshu felt strange.

Qufeng sighed, and said, "Banshu, I'm not sick in fact."

"Not sick? What is that?"

"Injured."

"Injured?"

Ban Shu's eyes widened, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Who did it? How dare to beat you like this! I must beat him into a pig to help you out!"

Qu Feng smiled awkwardly, scratched his head, and said, "Well, it wasn't someone else who beat me, I was injured by eating."

"what?"

Banshu's anger poured out, and his head was full of question marks.

Injured from eating?

What kind of talent are you?