Chapter 181
"Blue top and black jeans..."

Walking out of the crowded platform, Qin Lang looked at the crowd outside the platform, and quickly locked on a boy who looked about his age.

The other party also spotted him at the same time and waved vigorously in this direction.

"Big Traveler!"

Hearing this voice, Qin Lang suddenly felt embarrassed to hide his face.

He quickly walked in front of the other party, "Zhao Wenchang?"

"It's me." Zhao Wenchang nodded his head heavily, "What's the plan for the traveler next?"

"Just call me Qin Lang." Qin Lang rubbed his forehead to cover up the embarrassment on his face.

"Okay." Zhao Wenchang, who has done a lot of homework, is naturally no stranger to Qin Lang's real name, "Have you booked the hotel? If not, I will help you!"

"It's already booked, at Qingyun Hotel."

"It's very close to my store!" Zhao Wenchang's eyes lit up, "It's only a 10-minute walk."

"That's really close." Qin Lang nodded, "In that case, I'll go to the hotel to put my luggage first, and then I'll go to your store to find out the situation?"

"This..." Hearing these words, Zhao Wenchang, who should have been happy because Qin Lang was willing to understand the situation, showed a hesitant look on his face.

"What's wrong?" Sensing Zhao Wenchang's abnormality, Qin Lang frowned slightly.

"Master Qin Lang, I may not be able to take you to our store now." Zhao Wenchang said helplessly, "Because I haven't convinced my father yet..."

"Ah?" Qin Lang blinked, showing a confused look.

Zhao Wenchang sighed, and while leading Qin Lang towards the outside of the train station, he told him the general situation.

It was only when the two got into the taxi to the hotel that Qin Lang had a preliminary understanding of the situation.

Facing the imminent gambling fight, the risk of losing his business qualifications and the family's noodle recipe, Zhao Wenchang's father, who is the owner, is anxious, but he is unwilling to let Zhao Wenchang participate in it.

So Wenchang Zhao approached him, but he didn't discuss it with his father.

After answering his own phone call, Zhao Wenchang tried to mention the matter to his father, but it was not taken seriously.

After understanding the situation, Qin Lang sighed slightly.

Such paranoid parents are indeed uncommon.

"It seems that you have to come to an agreement with your father first."

"I will try my best to convince my father." Zhao Wenchang nodded seriously, his fists clenched slightly.

Looking at the rapidly reversing scenery outside the car window, Qin Lang quickly thought that after contacting Zhao Wencai just now, he also contacted Uncle Luo Hui's friend.

After learning of his intentions, Uncle Luo Hui's friend enthusiastically expressed that he was free at any time and left an address.

Since Zhao Wenchang has a small problem here, let's complete Uncle Luo Hui's commission first.

"Do you know where No. 35 Plum Blossom Street is?" Qin Lang turned his head to look at Zhao Wenchang, "After I go to the hotel to put my luggage, I plan to go there and have a look."

"No. 35 Plum Blossom Street..." Zhao Wenchang opened his mouth and looked at Qin Lang in astonishment, "That's my noodle restaurant!"

Qin Lang: "???"

He recalled it carefully, and Uncle Luo Hui's friend named Zhao Junzhang did say that the address was a restaurant called "Zhaoji Noodle Restaurant".

Pasta restaurant…

Zhao Wenchang is also surnamed Zhao...

"The world is so small!" Qin Lang sighed, and turned to look at Zhao Wenchang who was still in a daze, "What is the relationship between Zhao Junzhang and you?"

"That's my dad..." Zhao Wenchang was silent for a while.

He suddenly remembered that his father said to ask a friend in Dongxia City to bring special seasonings and ingredients to solve the current crisis.

And Qin Lang is the culinary champion of Dongxia City.

He seemed to realize something, and couldn't help but gasped.

"One of my elders asked me to hand it over." Qin Lang pointed to the big box he was carrying and shrugged, "It seems that I still have to go to your noodle shop."

"Then let's go to the hotel to store things first." After the initial astonishment, Zhao Wenchang felt a little more excited.

He suddenly thought of a good idea.

...

"It's here."

After putting away their luggage, under the leadership of Zhao Wenchang, the two quickly came to Zhaoji Noodle Restaurant.

It was a single-family building. The exterior walls were painted with imitation wood textures. The warm color scheme and shape made it look quite chic. Although it looked new, some details proved that it had been around for a certain period of time.

"Sit down for a while, I'll go in." Zhao Wenchang opened the open-air seat outside the store, which also belonged to Zhao Ji Noodle Restaurant, and signaled Qin Lang to wait for a while, then took a deep breath, and walked into the store.

Qin Lang's eyes moved away from Zhao Wenchang's back, and began to look at the surrounding environment.

On the way over, Zhao Wenchang explained to him the reasons for the gambling.

Competing with Zhaoji Noodle Restaurant is a restaurant called Liuji Noodle Restaurant.

The other party is a rising star. It has been in business for less than a year, but it has already attracted many titled imperial chefs. With the overwhelming promotional advertisements, it has attracted a large number of diners, and it is equal to Zhao Ji, who has been in business for several generations.

After that, it was convenient to set its sights on Zhao Ji, trying to become the number one noodle restaurant in Qingyang City.

With several generations of experience, Zhao Ji has mastered a lot of delicious pasta recipes, and these are also needed by Liu Ji, who has a short operating time and lack of knowledge.

Therefore, the other party used some dishonorable means to force Zhao Junzhang to agree to a competition in an attempt to obtain Zhao Ji's pasta recipe.

According to Zhao Wenchang's remarks, it is obvious that Liu Ji is aggressive.

So Qin Lang planned to learn more about it.

Seeing the old man walking nearby, Qin Lang stood up and greeted him with a smile.

"Grandpa, I want to inquire about..."

...

"Dad!" Entering the store, Zhao Wenchang quickly walked in front of Zhao Junzhang, "I have invited a Royal Chef, if he can represent our store in a competition, he will definitely be able to defeat him!"

"Nonsense!" Zhao Junzhang frowned, "Master Wen, you have just become the imperial chef, and you don't know the difference between the city-level culinary champion and ordinary imperial chefs."

"You may have met Yuling Chefs who are better at cooking than you, but this by no means means that they have the hope of winning!"

"Ji He is recognized as the strongest champion in recent municipal cooking competitions. His specialty is pasta. There are only a handful of Yuling Chefs in Qingyang City who can beat him in the competition. They have all been greeted by the Liu family. , won’t make a move.”

Zhao Junzhang couldn't help but raise his voice a little while he was talking.

He was already under a lot of pressure, and he couldn't restrain his inner anxiety.

calm down.

Zhao Junzhang took a deep breath, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and waved his hand towards his son, "Let the Yuling Chef you invited go back, he is not needed here!"

Zhao Wenchang looked at his father, and suddenly said, "Even if he has the seasonings and ingredients sent by Uncle Luo Hui?"

Zhao Junzhang's hands froze in mid-air.
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Contents of Easter egg chapter at the end of this chapter:

【Zhaoji Noodle Restaurant】

(End of this chapter)

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