I'm really not a god of food, I'm just a cook in the countryside.

Chapter 232



Chapter 232

After the village chiefs of the other villages heard Zhao Chong's words, they suddenly felt grateful snot bubbles coming out.

They came to Zhao Chong's restaurant with things, but they also came with a mission.

This is a big banquet burned by Master Xiao Zhao, but many people in the village can't go, so they can only let the village chief go alone, which can make the villagers in other villages beat their chests.

Faced with the requests of the villagers, these village chiefs had no choice but to come to Zhao Chong's restaurant.

"Master Xiao Zhao, you are really a good person, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to go back to the village. The village chief of Yujiazhuang came to Zhao Chong, grabbed Zhao Chong's hands tightly, and said excitedly, "Don't you know, the people in our village are about to lose my hair when they hear that they can't eat a big feast."

Zhao Chong glanced at the village chief of Yujiazhuang and found that the other party was already in the Mediterranean, and only a few stubborn hairs were still occupying the high ground.

This shouldn't have been picked up by their villagers!"

"Yu Wensong, you don't have a few hairs, okay?" Li Wenle, the head of Lijia Village next to him, glared at the other party and said, "You are still selling miserably here, can you have me miserable?" Since I heard that there is going to be a thank-you banquet, several women have blocked my door every day, and if I don't take them to eat, they will climb onto my kang."

"Isn't that just right? I heard that you have a good relationship with the widows in your village. Yu Wensong said politely.

"Nonsense, I care about their lives, and I am innocent with them. Li Wenle explained.

"Okay, you are all better than me, we haven't eaten the big banquet cooked by Master Zhao in our village until now. Liu Shengji looked at Zhao Chong aggrievedly and said, "Master Xiaozhao, you also know that our Liujiazhuang is far away from your village, so we have to walk more than ten miles?"

"That's right!" Zhao Chong couldn't help but nod when he heard Liu Shengji's words.

Although the villages in Longhu Town are relatively dense, there are also villages in the mountains, such as Liujiazhuang.

There are two mountains between Liujiazhuang and Zhaojiazhuang, and if you come here, you have to take a long detour.

"If anyone in your village wants to do red and white things, just tell me. Zhao Chong looked at Liu Shengji and said, "I'll go over and handle it for you as long as I'm free."

"Thank you Master Xiao Zhao, when I go back, I must give Master Xiao Zhao a whole statue, so that the people in our village worship every day and give you incense." Liu Shengji said movingly.

"Don't put on the incense, it's a little weird. Zhao Chong hurriedly waved his hand, "Then let's start the banquet on time at twelve o'clock at noon this weekend

!" "Okay, then trouble Master Zhao, I'll go back!" After hearing this, several other village chiefs said goodbye to Zhao Chong.

The purpose of their visit has been achieved, and now it is good to go back and pick up people and wait for the feast.

And Zhao Chong also promised them that as long as they had any happy events, as long as Zhao Chong had time, he would help.

This also made them grateful to Zhao Chong.

"Haozi, how about you go and inform the teachers in the town?" Zhao Chong said to Zhao Hao, who was watching the video, after Zhao Chong sent the village chiefs away.

"Inform the teacher?" After Zhao Hao heard it, he put away his mobile phone, pointed at himself by mistake, and said with a stunned face, "Brother Chong, don't you know that I have a social fear of the teacher?"

"If you want to go, I will go to you, what so much nonsense." Zhao Chong glared at Zhao Hao, "This is to give you a chance to change your impression of you in front of the teacher." "

Huh?" Zhao Hao lowered his head reluctantly.

"Brother Hao, I think what Brother Chong said is right, you want to say this, when you hold a thank-you banquet, you also have a share of the credit, so the teacher can't be impressed by you?" said with a smile.

Xiaoxiao is not Zhao Hao's pig head, so he naturally knows Zhao Chong's good intentions.

Now Zhao Chong is famous in the village and in the town, while Zhao Hao is not doing his job in the eyes of others.

At this time, Zhao Hao went to invite the teacher over, which could naturally change his inherent impression.

But who knew that Zhao Hao disagreed.

"Really?" Zhao Hao raised his head and glanced at Zhao Chong.

"If you don't believe it, pull it down, or I'll let Yuting go?" Zhao Chong said helplessly.

"No, I'll go to this thing, just to lose weight. Zhao Hao heard that he was going to let Li Yuting go, and hurriedly took the initiative to stand up, "Can I drive the car?"

"Hurry up!" Zhao Chong kicked Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao patted his buttocks, and walked out with a smile.

Most of the teachers in the primary school in the town live in the town, and a few live in the village, and after Zhao Hao got the teacher's address from the village head, he decided to go to their primary school teacher first.

It was their elementary school math teacher, Chen Wende, who was also Zhao Hao's homeroom teacher before.

At the beginning, Zhao Hao didn't study well in class, and Xi was confiscated by Chen Wende several novels and comics, and said that he would give them to him after graduation, but there was no shadow until now.

"Alas, the thought of going to Old Man Chen's house made me a little stunned. Zhao Hao sat in the car, looked up at the house in front of him, and said restlessly.

Unconsciously, Zhao Hao's palms were already full of sweat, as if there was a magical force that stuck him firmly to the car, and his butt couldn't move.

After waiting for half an hour, Zhao Hao gritted his teeth and walked out of the car.

Zhao Hao took out a carton of milk from the trunk of the car, and then knocked on the door of Mr. Chen's house.

"Who!" said an old man's voice.

"Teacher Chen, is that you?" Zhao Hao mustered up his courage and shouted into the door.

The door opened, and an old man in his fifties opened the door, and after seeing that it was Zhao Hao, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Who are you?" Chen Wende looked at Zhao Hao and asked suspiciously, "Whose parent are you?"

"I'm Zhao Hao!" Zhao Hao hurriedly explained.

"Zhao Hao's parents?" After hearing Zhao Hao's words, Chen Wende thought about it carefully, and then shook his head, "There is no student named Zhao Hao in my class?

Chen Wende said proudly, "Am I still his teacher?" "

I am also your student, and I am at the same table as Zhao Chong!" After Zhao Hao finished speaking, he looked at Chen Wende.

"At the same table, why don't you remember?" Chen Wende stared at Zhao Hao carefully and shook his head.

"It's the ...... you confiscated the novel," Zhao Hao had no choice but to tell his black history.

"That's quite a lot, which one are you talking about?" Chen Wende said after thinking about it.

"The Abin you confiscated is my ......," Zhao Hao said aggrievedly.

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