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Chapter 7: Treasure Man

"The number of director Wang's number has exceeded 6.5 million. According to this momentum, it will soon exceed 7 million, and our server will not be able to withstand it."

Lao Wang was naturally clear about the reminder of the following people, so when he saw the number of people online increased sharply, he was ready to call the station and request a new server. Of course, he was even more surprised by the influence of an amateur.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as the word horror. He wanted to sign Chen Qing as a regular guest.

Chen Qing, who had finished singing a song here, put down the guitar, got up and walked towards the kitchen, "Teacher Huang, I'll help you!"

Although he has the system and the skills given by the system, and there are many classic songs in his mind in his previous life, Chen Qing didn't want to perform too prominently. If he hadn't been helpless just now, he would have refused.

"Oh! OK! I didn't expect you to cook Xiao Chen?" Huang Shi was a little surprised and happily accepted Chen Qing's kindness.

"I can't cook, but I can still cut vegetables when I start to cook."

Cook?

Chen Qing said that he only knows how to cook one dish "top dark food". If they dare to eat it, they don't mind making a few dishes that ask them to taste the taste of hell.

However, it is still okay to start with it. After all, some skills are still connected. For example, if the engraving skills are extraordinary, the knife skills will definitely not be too bad, at least there is no problem in hitting small hands.

Huang Shi took a look at Chen Qing's knife skills and left with confidence. "Finally someone can help me, now I'm relaxed."

"I can only fight. If I really want to make it, I can't do it. I can only cook instant noodles and fried rice with eggs." Chen Qing replied truthfully with a smile.

However, Huang Shi didn't believe it very much. After all, how could a person with such exquisite knife skills be able to only know instant noodles and fried rice? He just thought Chen Qing was modest, but his impression of Chen Qing was much better.

In this impetuous era, few young people are as humble as Chen Qing. He has seen many people who only know a little bit of fur but claim to be proficient.

He has seen him saying that he can only speak in several languages ​​by simply asking a few questions. If he really wants to say a complete sentence, he will be able to speak a word for a long time if he opens his mouth and can't spit out a word.

With Chen Qing's assistance, the dinner was served soon. Chen Qing waited for Huang Shi to sit down before he sat down. Of course, his behavior made several people feel more favorable.

Huangshi and Teacher He are both old people in the entertainment industry. Although they are kind and don’t care about these details, they are not careful about the details because they are their attitude and care for the younger generation, which does not mean that they do not want to be respected or that the younger generation can be arrogant.

"Come on, let's have a drink and toast our landlord Xiao Chen." Huang Shi raised his glass and said to the few people.

"Thank you, please give me a message, I'll pay tribute to you too."

In his previous life, Chen Qing always saw artists showing an intoxicated and happy expression when they ate the food made by Huangshi. This time he had an intuitive feeling after eating it.

It tastes so delicious that it obviously has a performance element in it, but what it makes is really delicious, not much worse than some chefs in restaurants. Of course, it is even more delicious for him, the "dark chef god".

"It's delicious, really great. You might as well give it more than the chefs in the hotel."

When Huang Shi heard Chen Qing's praise, he smiled happily. As a chef, the most happy thing is that the diners are satisfied with his works. Huang Shi, who had no appetite, rarely started to eat it.

"Just as soon as this old hen will get old after stewing it. Now it's completely delicious and the meat won't be stuffed." Huang Shi also commented on his own dish after taking a bite.

Everyone began to work hard. After half full, Teacher He might have noticed it was too quiet and began to find topics. Of course, the first thing he asked was Ouyang Chen Qing.

"Xiao Chen's previous two songs were great! I didn't expect you to write songs even! Awesome."

"I have some feelings when I'm idle and have nothing to do, so I can't compare with my two teachers and Peng Peng."

Huang Shi seemed to have expected Chen Qing's answer, so after he finished speaking, he immediately responded, "Xiao Chen, you are modest! These two songs alone are stronger than many songs, and you have more than that ability!"

"Peng Peng, sister, I'll ask you a question! Do you know who built this house?" Teacher He took the opportunity to participate in the topic.

Of course, Peng Peng and Zhang Zifeng both shook their heads and said they didn't know. They also liked this mushroom house very much, especially after knowing that the house was spliced ​​and had no nails, they were even more surprised by the structure of the house. The wooden house was not fixed with nails, which was beyond their understanding.

"This master is right in front of you, I'll introduce you to you." Huang Shi also developed a love for talent and introduced to the live broadcast camera: "This house was built by our Xiao Chen in a month. This house is made of wood and even a nail is useless. This is witnessed by Teacher He and I. The mortise and tenon craftsmanship is amazing."

"Yes, I can testify to this, just like the table in front of us was assembled under the noses of Huangshi and me, and it was really useless."

Teacher He also spoke out to testify, and was amazed at Chen Qing's woodworking skills. Even though they had seen many big scenes, they were still amazed at Chen Qing's ability.

"Really? Is that amazing? I'm from 1994 too! Why do I feel like I've lived as a dog?" Peng Peng sighed with a shocked expression.

Although his sister Zhang Zifeng did not make a sound, she also looked at Chen Qing with a surprised expression, expressing curiosity about this landlord who is as old as her brother. She really has the meaning of a treasure boy.
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