The five thunders hit the top of the horse source.

Why are you? Why are you here? Is it dazzled or is the world too magical?

He looked at Qiu Qiu holding his soft hands, then looked at Zhong Yu, who was dressed in a consistent manner, looked left, right, left, right...

Damn, Ma Yuan roared in his heart: These two people know each other!

No wonder.

No wonder the shop owner is so arrogant and dares to drug him.

No wonder he found the management office but was humiliated so perfunctorily.

It turned out that it was not his unlucky, but that he had gotten into the relationship!

Ma Yuan's brain was spinning rapidly, and he remembered that Major General Zhong's relatives died early, and there seemed to be no brothers and sisters. Where did this arrogant boy come from?

Could it be...

Ma Yuan turned his gaze on Qiu Qiu's T-shirt. The background color was black, and a blue ball was painted on his chest, and two black vertical eyes were grown.

Let’s look at Zhong Yu again. The one hanging on the waist chain of the trouser is also a blue ball.

Ma Yuan was shocked and looked unbelievable. Could this be a cartoon image of a couple?

What kind of relationship do they have!?

"...Next time to come to the Devil's Food House." Qiu Qiu shook Ma Yuan's hand sincerely: "I will definitely make another delicious dish to satisfy you."

Ma Yuan: "..."

Ma Yuan's face changed in a short time, and now he has stopped at the word "fear".

He took a deep breath and almost cursed, but heard another sound coming from the front.

"Master Wang Wu!"

"Wow, it's him, Professor Wang has a good temperament in real life."

"I thought it was like watching the news in the morning. The master is simply a template for the handsome uncle."

“…”

Ma Yuan came here to pick someone up to show his face in front of the master. At this moment, he didn't care about anything else. He tried hard to knead the stiff muscles and forced a warm smile.

The foreman stood closer to the middle, so he left Zhong Yu and Qiu Qiu and squeezed hard into the middle.

Master Wang Wu was walking in a straight line, but unexpectedly, he suddenly turned a corner in the middle, and everyone watched him reach the far left, found Zhong Yu, who had just finished shaking his hands, nodded and said, "Major General Zhong."

Ma Yuan: "..."

Zhong Yu turned around with Qiu Qiu in his arms and said helplessly: "Mr. Wang, I was just about to avoid you. If you have something to come in, let's block the door and affect other guests."

Master Wang Wu didn't seem to mind his rudeness, so he raised his hand and signaled to ask for it.

"You first." Zhong Yu pushed away the person blocking in front and smiled: "You are the protagonist today."

Ma Yuan was stunned and just watched Master Wang Wu, Zhong Yu and his little lover walk into the store talking and laughing. Not to mention introducing himself, the manager's hand was still hanging in the air.

As Master Wang Wu entered the door, a group of people rushed into the hall.

Ma Yuan came to his senses and gritted his teeth and pushed forward hard. Although he was wrapped in the crowd and couldn't help but feel it, he was not far from Master Wang Wu. If he worked hard, he might be able to meet...

"Oh." The foreman accidentally inserted into him, stretched his foot and snatched in pain: "Who squeezed me, oh..."

Ma Yuan staggered and fell and was squeezed out. When he finally managed to hold the pillar firmly, when he looked up, the master couldn't even see the hair.

Ma Yuan: "..."

A mouthful of old blood choked in my throat.

***

Mengli Township's three-story private room is specially designed for banquets, and the decoration can be called magnificent.

Everyone waited for Master Wang Wu to sit down before they sat down one after another.

The round tablecloth has dark red patterns, and there are two large carp sprinkled with gold in the center of the turntable. The tableware is also specially made, and the shape and materials are all good.

But everyone here has seen the world, and the focus is on Master Wang Wu.

The round table was very large, with fifteen people present, including the masters. In addition to the university professor, the regional administrator represented by Zhong Yu, and the heads of independent organizations of various alliances, there were four more special people.

"Master Wang Wu!" A short and fat middle-aged man's face was covered in greasy face, and his eyes narrowed into thin slits: "I am the president of the local news agency, and my surname is Zheng!"

President Zheng introduced the three young people around him: "Jiang Li, Qian Wenya, and Meng Cheng. These three are all two-star commentators of your Food Review Agency. They are young and promising!"

As he said, the three of them stood up and bowed, and the young man's crampage was revealed in their movements, and their eyes were filled with uncontrollable worship.

Master Wang Wu saw the junior, his serious expression slightly loosened and nodded.

The master is upright and powerful, and it is indeed difficult to get close to him when he has a stern face. From the first sight to now, he has almost never smiled, and even when he talks to Zhong Yu, he is just a little more polite than others.

A serious grandpa.

Qiu Qiu silently labeled him.

The president of the news acted as the host and introduced everyone present one by one. When he clicked Zhong Yu, the flattery on his face was so eye-catching: "No need to say more about this, Major General Zhong, Captain Zhong!"

Zhong Yu smiled.

"This one is...uh..." When he saw Qiu Qiu, he was halfway through in an instant and got stuck.

"A relative's child." Zhong Yu said lightly, putting his hand on Qiu Qiu's head and touching the soft hair.

Everyone here has different thoughts and looks at each other, but no one believes this nonsense.

When Zhong Yu retired, he was alone and then he came to the remote Weiyan District. Where did relatives appear at this time?

And this young man looks nothing like him.

Everyone thought about this in their hearts, no one dared to say it, and of course no one really wanted to explore it. After all, that was Zhong Yu, what did he want to do to do and what did they do?

The president of the news even opened his mouth and quickly changed the topic to his personal.

"It's so honor for the master to come to the Summer Food Festival this time! Especially for us, Xiao Jiang, Xiao Qian and Xiao Meng, we got the news yesterday and called me to ask about the situation overnight." The president was like a storyteller, his tone was ups and downs.

Qian Wenya is a girl. She blushed so hard when she heard this. She stood up as if she had been named by the teacher: "I, I... I admire you very much. I will recite all the articles you published..."

The desktop instantly became a complimentary meeting between Master Wang Wu and the young food commentators. Everyone praised each other and was as close as a family.

Qiu Qiu had nothing to eat, so he could only listen silently, and then he became more and more confused as he listened.

He turned to the left, grabbed Zhong Yu's shoulder, and leaned into the ear: "Are the two-star food commentator stronger than the three-star?"

Zhong Yu's earlobe was itchy when he screamed, pushed the little monster away, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why do you ask like this?"

Qiu Qiu said: "Xiaobai is obviously a three-star commentator, and he will be refunded if he writes a manuscript. Moreover, he has no money and lives a bad life. He sighs all day long. Unlike their two-star commentator, he looks so majestic."

Zhong Yu received a circle of awkward gaze and smiled maliciously.

"Ah, it should be. Just like a sports competition, the champion is also called the first place, which means the most powerful one."

He said seriously: "So by analogy, 1 to 2, 2 to 3."

The whole table: "..."

Qiu Qiu stared at Zhong Yu for a while, and suddenly bent his eyes, probably because he laughed: "Brother Zhong Yu, I'm joking with you. Master Wang is the most powerful. He is four stars, so 4 must be better than 3, and 3 is better than 2."

“…”

Zhong Yu's mouth twitched: "Oh, I learned it. I will understand after you said it."

Everyone was almost suffocated by this mentally retarded conversation.

You two are just here to sabotage the situation!?

They also sang and talked about crosstalk! Look at the three young people, their faces turned green!

Just as they were thinking, everyone heard Master Wang Wu chuckling softly.

It's like an iron tree blooming.

"Is your good friend a Samsung commentator?" The master's face was gentle.

"He is," Qiu Qiu said: "He also likes you very much. He talks all day today, and cries, saying that he wants your signature."

Master Wang Wu looked at Qiu Qiu and felt that he was probably not old when he was playing with such a young man.

It is really not easy to be able to achieve Samsung, I don’t know why it didn’t appear today.

Commentators like Wang Wu have few contacts with the Food Review Agency.

They represent the Food Review Agency, but are not under the jurisdiction of the organization. Wang Wu has been traveling between colleges for many years and has not been in contact with his juniors for a long time.

It turns out that some people are in a glorious situation, while others are in a difficult situation.

Thinking of it, he took out a pen from his chest pocket, put it on the table, and turned the turntable.

"Give it to your three-star friends." said Master Wang Wu.

Qiu Qiu was surprised and then thanked him seriously.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and began to praise Qiu Qiu's friend "Xiaobai" young talent, and asked Jiang Li if "Xiaobai" were your colleagues and why they didn't come today.
To be continued...