MTL - The Divine Doctor and Stay-at-home Dad

Although the marriage of the mouse is the custom of the Red Flame City, it has been going on for many years, and people are convinced that the marriage mouse can bring a good marriage to themselves.

But the concern is chaos. Her heart has been holding before she has not confirmed the result. What should I do if the marriage mouse chooses an old and ugly man for her?

Until I saw the appearance of Qin Haodong, the heart was put down, and my heart was secretly happy. I didn’t raise this little thing for so many years, and it was really good for the man I chose.

But now the problem is coming. I am very satisfied with this husband, but I have come up with a messy Zhuo Wengong, and I have to solve it.

I thought that here, He Ziwei frowned, and said to Zhuo Wengong: "Zhu Gongzi, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Of course, my heart for Ziwei's sister is a good day, no matter how much it costs, I will take you back."

"Zhu Gongzi, I think you still think about it again. It is really inappropriate between us."

As a young man who grew up in Red Flame City, how could she not know what kind of virtue she is in front of her, and she hates this person from the heart.

Zhuo Wen Gong smiled and said: "Zi Wei sister, in fact, you still don't know me, as long as you have a deep understanding, I will feel my good immediately!"

He Ziwei's brow wrinkles deeper, but she has no way. This rule is left by the ancestors. Since she chose to use the marriage mouse to recruit her, she must accept the challenge of others.

"Since Zhuo Gongzi insists on this, the challenge will begin!" He Ziwei said, "According to the rules, the rules of challenge are raised by the challenge party. What do you think?"

Zhuo Wengong shook his folding fan in his hand and said with a succinct voice: "This son is versatile, and you can crush this country **** if you take it out."

However, I heard that Ziwei's sister likes food and prefers the temperament, then I challenge his cooking skills and temperament, plus a martial art, two wins in three games. ”

"Shameless!"

He Ziwei secretly sighed in his heart.

Who knows in Chiyan City, Zhuo Wengong is best at temperament and cooking, and now he has come up with two challenges that he is best at, and even said that he is so grand.

It turns out that Zhuo Wangsun, the city owner of Chiyan City, likes to watch songs and dances and eat food, and Zhuo Wengong is good at sneak peeks.

In order to get the position of the city owner in the future, in addition to the martial arts, I have been studying the cooking and temperament, coupled with some talents, and have achieved success in these two aspects, winning the love of Zhuo Wangsun.

Although he was angry, he couldn’t show it on the surface. He turned to look at Qin Haodong and said, “Qin Gongzi, what do you think?”

"can!"

In Qin Haodong's view, Zhuo Wengong proposed to test these two skills, it is simply looking for abuse.

In terms of cooking, no matter whether it is Lingwu or the previous earth, no place can compare with Chinese cuisine.

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

"Well, I will announce the rules of the game." He Ziwei said on the spot, "According to the rules of our Red Flame City, Zhuo Gongzi challenged Qin Gongzi. The challenge rule is two wins in three games, comparing cooking, temperament and martial arts.

Now start the test. ”

Qin Haodong said: "What is the first game?"

"Compared to cooking," Zhuo Wengong said with a smug look. "Today, the son of the son lets you see what is delicious."

The guy said that he took out the kitchen utensils and various cooking items directly from the storage ring. It seems that this guy is really good at cooking and everything is carried with him.

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

"No, I have it all!"

Qin Haodong said that he had taken out his kitchen utensils, but it was a lot simpler than Zhuo Wengong.

The next two people showed their cooking skills and started making food.

Zhuo Wengong's movements here are very skilled, and the colors are beautiful, people are looking dazzled, and soon there is a strong fragrance.

On the contrary, Qin Haodong looks a lot of low-key, whether it is kitchen utensils or ingredients, you have never seen it, and do not know what to cook.

And the aroma is not so rich, and occasionally there will be a strange taste.

“Where is this young man coming from? Will it be cooking? What is it?”

"Yeah, what is he doing? This taste is too strange, how can there be electric odor?"

"Hey, he is not an opponent than cooking, but unfortunately such a good young man, he will be killed when he waits."

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

He Ziwei’s heart was raised again. Although she presided over the challenge, the referee could not have any obvious partiality.

Otherwise, in the custom of Chiyancheng, not only her, but even after the Hejia, it is difficult to establish a foothold here.

Zhuo Wengong's speed is extremely fast, and the time is not enough to put four delicate dishes in front of He Ziwei.

"Sister Ziwei, you taste this is the gold fish I cooked for you, the grass venison, the amber duck, and a fairy elbow. Please taste it now."

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

I have to say that Zhuo Wengong's cooking is really good. It is no wonder that I can please Zhuo Wangsun's favor. These dishes are full of aroma and taste great.

It’s a pity that it’s a food, but it’s extremely embarrassing to eat in her mouth. Do you really want to marry this dude?

Zhuo Wengong said with a smug look: "How about Ziwei's sister, is it good? After you marry into my house, I will cook for you every day."

He Zhong saw that He Ziwei’s thoughts said: "Missy, it’s time to taste Mr. Qin’s craft."

Zhuo Wengong said with pride: "Do you think that I have tasted my food, can Missy see other people's garbage?"

"In the end, who is the garbage, it is always better than knowing."

Qin Haodong said that he would bring a tray over. "Miss Ziwei, please try my vinegar and sauerkraut."

He Ziwei said strangely: "What is vinegar?"

Qin Haodong said: "It is a kind of seasoning that I made myself. The taste is sour and it is very delicious for cooking."

"Ha...ha...ha...ha..." Zhuo Wengong immediately laughed. "Do you cook in the end? I also heard for the first time that sour things can be used for cooking."

Lingwu mainland's cuisine is relatively backward. The general stir-fry is a scent. The seasoning is only oil and salt, so he doesn't know what vinegar is.

Qin Haodong said: "It's not good to eat, you will know when you taste it!"

He said that he opened the lid of the tray, and a sour taste filled the air.

Zhuo Wengong once again ridiculed: "With this taste, you can't eat it when you smell it."

Qin Haodong ignored him and said to He Ziwei: "Miss, please taste."

As the first big family lady, He Ziwei has never eaten this kind of taste. She picked up the chopsticks and tried to add a piece of cabbage into her mouth and slowly chewed it up.

"Well... delicious, it's so delicious!"

The sour taste of the vinegar sauerkraut completely inspired the taste buds of He Ziwei, and suddenly the appetite was wide open, and several pieces of cabbage were put in the mouth.

Then she put down the chopsticks and exclaimed, "It's really delicious on earth. I didn't expect the sour things to be so delicious!"

"Impossible, this is impossible, you must be biased towards this little white face!"

Zhuo Wengong jumped up at once. "I have never heard of sour taste and can cook!"

"Zhu Wengong, please pay attention to your words!" He Ziwei does not have any partiality, naturally straightforward, "Qin Gongzi's dishes are here, do not believe you can taste it yourself."

"Try it, I don't believe that this vinegar can be delicious!"

Zhuo Wengong said that he picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of cabbage into his mouth, and ate it with a big mouth.

"This……"

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

He Ziwei said: "How? What else do you have to say? Do you want to find someone else to identify?"

Zhuo Wengong looked awkward: "I admit that the taste of this dish is really good, but I made four dishes. He can't win my four dishes with one dish?"

"Don't worry, I still have it!"

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

"Qin Gongzi, what is this?"

He Ziwei asked curiously.

She is very strange, why the food that Qin Haodong took out has never seen before.

Qin Haodong said: "This dish is called bitter gourd, and the taste is bitter!"

"Noisy, this is purely a noisy. Whoever has heard the bitter things can also cook. Isn’t this a mess?"

Zhuo Wengong once again called.

He Ziwei was not affected by him. With the precedent of vinegar and cabbage, he picked up a piece of bitter gourd and put it into his mouth.

This bitter gourd did have a bitter bitterness after the entrance, but soon there was a fresh fragrance in the bitterness, and with a cool meaning, this taste is really excellent, she has never tasted before.

Qin Haodong said: "In general, bitterness is difficult to get into the dishes, but my cold bitter gourd not only tastes cool and fresh, but also has the effect of clearing heat and relieving heat, clearing eyes and detoxifying."

"Qin Gongzi, you are so powerful, you can make the taste of bitter taste so delicious."

At this moment, He Ziwei looks at Qin Haodong's eyes filled with little stars. She is really rich in food on weekdays, but the fresh vinegar and cabbage and this bitter gourd are the delicious food she has never enjoyed.

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

"He Ziwei, are you acting for me together? I don't believe that bitter things can also be eaten."

Zhuo Wengong was annoyed with his face. He grabbed his chopsticks and added two bitter gourds to his mouth.

Originally, he wanted to eat and then slandered the two people, but soon his tongue was conquered by the scent of the cold bitter gourd.

He Ziwei asked: "How is Zhuo Gongzi? Is this dish good?"

"This……"

Zhuo Wengong originally wanted to deny it, but there are so many people watching it next to him.

"This dish is also a win for you, but I can see what new tricks can you make?"