Chapter Fifty-Eighth, The Continuous Holiday Begins

After the hasty training camp that made people want to cry, a few more weeks passed, and it was June, and there was still a period of time before the rainy season...

Everyone in the Jixing dormitory... is still living the same life as usual.

"We're back, Isshiki-senpai." Xingping returned to the dormitory after class, and took the lead to say hello, Shike and Yiwu Qijun walked slowly behind.

Senior Isshiki stood at the door of the dormitory with a hoe on his shoulder and looked at them with a smile.

"Did something good happen? Why is Senior Isshi always looking at us and smiling?" Shi Ke hurriedly looked down and found nothing, so he was relieved.

The zipper didn't open, which is fine.

"Hehe... because everyone's summer clothes are very nice. Fortunately, you all came back from the training camp safely, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see it." Senior Isshiki said.

Xingping and Shike glanced at each other, and they said, "Have you seen Isshiki-senpai's winter clothes? No! I don't have either!! I really want to see it!"

After Shike and Xingping followed Isshiki-senpai into the hall on the first floor of the dormitory, Isshiki-senpai said, "By the way, Shike-kun, Soshin-kun. Have you decided what to do on the weekend?" (Ibuzaki Jun went to the yard again Upside down the wood.)

"Weekend?" Shi Ke scratched his head.

"Because of the operation of the school, many classes have been canceled this week. In addition to Saturday and Sunday, there will be several days off. Therefore, many students will use this time to travel or go back to school. home to visit relatives." Yisehui, Shike, and Xingping chatted while walking.

"For example... she seems to be packing her luggage." Senior Isshiki pointed to the sofa in the hall, where Xiaohui was checking her suitcase.

"Oh~! Tasuo, where are you going to travel?" Xingping looked at Xiaohui's luggage and said.

"I want to participate in the activities of the Local Cuisine Research Association. This time I plan to study the dishes and seasonings of many places!" Xiaohui is eager to try.

"Hmm...it seems very interesting." Xinghei touched his chin and said.

"So, what is Isshiki-senpai going to do?" Xingping turned to look at Isshiki-senpai.

"I still have work to do in the Pole Star vegetable field, and Yoshino seems to be staying to take care of the animals." Senior Isshiki said with a smile.

"Is it even a holiday? Well..., Shike, I plan to go back to the store to get some fresh air. After all, I haven't been back since I entered school. What about you? Why don't you help me go back and clean up, anyway, I'm idle Let's go." Xingping rubbed his chin, clenched his right fist and tapped his left palm, and hooked up with Shi Ke. (w)

"You really know how to pick up the bargain. Anyway, I'm fine,..., wait a moment." Shi Ke smiled, and the phone rang.

"A bowl of shrimp!!!..." Shi Ke looked at the caller ID and picked it up.

"Mr. Shike's cell phone rings so loudly..., I don't know where the tune came from." Xiaohui complained.

"Hmm..." Senior Isshiki and Xinghei crossed their hands and nodded, expressing deep agreement.

"Hey. Grandpa, what's the matter?... No! Forgot to speak Chinese. What's the matter, old man?" Shi Ke opened his mouth and spoke fluent Japanese, forgetting that he was on the phone with his family. After being scolded by the phone, "Oh! Got it. I haven't forgotten my roots, I can speak Chinese. What's the matter? ..., uh? This matter, I'll come back. Hang up , Wait until you get home and talk slowly."

Shi Ke hung up the phone and looked at Xingping, "Xingping, you can take care of it yourself. I have something to go back to China."

"Oh. If you need anything, call me. Even though I'm not around, I'm fine with giving advice." Xingping nodded and crossed his hands.

"... Huh. You are the same. Anyway, I'm a half employee in your store, so call me if you have anything to do." Shi Ke put his hands together in a gesture of six and put it next to his ear.

"Yeah." Xingping nodded.

Afterwards, the two went back to their rooms to pack their luggage.

After packing their luggage, the two went their separate ways.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Shi Ke stopped in front of a building in Hangzhou Industrial Zone, Zhejiang. There was a large plaque hanging at the door, Jiuding.

"Old man, I'm back!!" Shi Ke walked into the hall on the first floor with eight steps, carrying a steel rod and a big knife on his back.

"Stinky boy, what's your name? I'm not deaf yet!" A fat old man who was cleaning the table threw a rag over him.

Shi Ke caught the rag with a playful smile, walked up to the old man, touched the old man's round belly, "Grandpa, you didn't listen to the doctor's advice. Eat less meat, you will gain weight again. Be careful of high blood pressure."

"Come on. I've had the habit of eating meat for more than ten years. If you let me suddenly change it, it's better to let me just burp. I'm so old, I can enjoy as much as I can. Diet? That's a serious illness." It's something that sick people do! If you're not seriously ill and dieting, it's purely a crime for nothing!"

"Oh oh oh oh. You are right, you are right. Don't be angry, it's not a big bad habit anyway, it's just eating meat. Eat whatever you like, just pay attention to eating more vegetarians, pay attention to meat and vegetables Matching." Shi Ke patted the old man on the back and said with a smile.

"It's up to you to say? How many years have I been a cook, and I still don't understand? Well, let's go to Hall No. 1. The whole family is waiting for you to eat."

"Old man, you haven't eaten yet, have you?" Shi Ke narrowed his eyes, and his whole face became serious.

"I really want to. Are those guys willing? Especially Feng girl, she insisted on looking at me and asked me to eat a few buns first. They all insist on waiting for you to eat together." The old man rolled his eyes .

"Oh. That's fine." Shi Ke smiled.

"Let's go. I haven't seen you in a few months. They all miss you. My third son who didn't live up to expectations just cooked a whole table of hard dishes for you, and ordered others not to tell you." The old man put his hands behind his back Walk slowly towards the elevator.

"Father is still the same." Shi Ke smiled beside him, a little speechless.

Two people, one old and one young, walked into the elevator, pressed the floor, and the elevator slowly went up to the upper floors.

At this moment, Shi Ke felt a little nervous in his heart. How is everyone at home? I've never seen it with my own eyes, and I'm always a little worried.

After a while, the elevator door opened, "Hey, yo... here we come!! Little Keke, you are back. Did you bring a gift for your sister? Oh, you have gained weight! The longer you grow, the more handsome you are..." The seven aunts and the eight aunts rushed forward, pinching their arms here and their cheeks there. The old man on the side turned into the most nimble fat man in history, slipped into the crowd and disappeared.

Shike is not well. Father, don't run away! ! Come with me!

However, he was very upset, but he didn't have an attack, let alone resist. Who made me look big, but young! ! Alas, if you can't resist, just bear it in silence. (t_t)

After a while, the seven aunts and eight aunts finally had enough touching.

Shi Ke came to the door of Hall No. 1 with the smell of makeup all over his body.

"Little guest, you're back. Give me everything, and I'll put it away." A fat man who was as tall as Shi Ke and three times thicker than him walked over from the side. This is Shi Kuan, the son of Uncle Shi Ke, with big arms and a round waist. He was born as a chef. He is a serious cook of Shandong cuisine.

"Boss, I'm sorry to trouble you." Shi Ke untied the stuff he was carrying and handed it to the fat man.

"It's okay. Why are you being polite to my brother?"

The big fat man went to the kitchen with a steel rod and a knife in his hand. His posture looked similar to that of a construction worker carrying steel bars, and he grinned and complained, "Brat, I don't know where he got so much strength. He weighed so much. It can also be used for cooking. My God, there is something wrong with heredity!!"

"I'm back, brother." A well-mannered handsome guy with a height of 1.8 meters and wearing gold-rimmed glasses came in front of Shi Ke. This man was as good as Kojiro Shinomiya in appearance, with a face like a crown jade, red lips and white teeth, but he was not at all a girl . This is Shi Fu, the son of Uncle Shi Ke, a business elite. He is nicknamed "Mr. Pony" in China. He is 20 this year. He is currently studying at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology and Business School. He probably owns more than a dozen listed companies. To be modest, it's okay, it's okay.

"Okay, stop watching, go inside and see the elders, they are all waiting for you. I will go in with the boss later." Shi Fu pointed to the inside of the hall.

Shi Ke straightened his clothes, took a deep breath, and entered the hall. Seeing the nine people sitting around a table waiting for him to enter, Shi Ke bowed seriously, "Hi, masters! Hello, uncle! Hello, second uncle!"

"Sit down. You are welcome. I have been waiting for you for a long time. I heard that you are coming back. Today we closed the restaurant early." A mature beauty with a red face drinking from a wine glass said with a mouthful of authentic Sichuan flavor. arrive. This is one of the eight chefs at the Stone Hakka Hotel, Sichuan cuisine chef Feng Ya.

"That's right. Sit down." A tall, thin middle-aged man with a mustache who looked a bit like Kogoro Mori patted the empty seat beside him. This is Shi Ke's uncle Shi Yong. That's right, Shi Yongyou, according to the family tree, belongs to the generation of "Yong". The chef of Shandong cuisine has received the true biography of the old man, and is currently the chef of Jiuding Canteen.

"Hello, Uncle." Shi Ke sat down.

"How are you doing at school?" A chubby old man with a smile like Maitreya Buddha asked. This is Shi Ke's second uncle, Shi Yongyan, a chef of Cantonese cuisine. When he was young, he left home alone to learn from a master.

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"It's okay. It's not difficult."

"Well, that's true. After all, it's a school. If you want to directly enter the society, it's not enough to temper yourself. There's still a long way to go."

"Xiao Ke is a genius. He can learn part of the essence of our eight cuisines at a young age. It is very easy to pass the test in school." A shaved head, with a reflective forehead, in his early forties, The man with a strong figure who looked like Shi Ke patted Shi Ke on the shoulder and said. This is Shi Ke's father, the third child of the Shi family, Shi Yongjian. The super culinary genius of that generation, the chef of Su Cai, but the old man always said that he didn't seek to make progress, and never refused to study hard seriously. , the kitchen destroyer is none other than him. Of course, most people in the industry think that this is just a self-requirement of the master, and it cannot be learned.

"I heard that there is an autumn selection competition in your school every year. Have you signed up?" A cold voice came from Shi Ke's side. At this time, everyone except Shi Ke and the old man sat upright. This is a big beauty in fluttering white clothes, as cold as ice, an absolute iceberg beauty. Shike's old lady, Liang Xiaoxiu. The daughter of the Liang family, an ancient family in Zhejiang, is still worth tens of billions of dollars, the second shareholder of the Shijia Jiuding Group, and a super genius of Zhejiang cuisine.

To be honest, Shi Ke grew up so old, I didn't understand why my mother fell in love with my father's funny comparison, so why did she abduct him back?

"For this event, if you don't sign up for this item, the school will naturally send someone to select it. Mom." Shi Ke said with a hippie smile.

"Yeah. Call me when you choose, I want to know." Shi Ke's mother stopped talking after finishing speaking.

"Oh. Mom, just say a few more words."

"Son, happy birthday. Today, June 16th, is your birthday." Liang Xiaoxiu turned her head and said with a smile.

Shi Ke froze for a moment, then smirked, "Oh... I forgot."

"Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you!..." Shi Kuan and Shi Fu pushed a cake with candles and sang with seven aunts, eight aunts and a lot of relatives Come in with happy birthday song.

"Smelly boy, I originally planned to hold a coming-of-age ceremony for you next month, but since studies are the most important thing, I decided to do it right away this time when I come back, so as not to have to ask for leave from school, and go abroad too far away to trouble. " said the old man.

"Grandpa, call me back for this matter this time." Shi Ke was very happy.

"Hehe... It's a good idea. It's okay to make up for such small things, after all, it's just a formality."

"... Those guys are here again?"

"Yeah. You got it."

"Oh...don't worry, let's eat first. Tomorrow, I'll take care of them." Shi Ke sighed, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a chicken leg for the old man.

"Yes. Sensible." The old man happily patted Shi Ke's head.

Everyone started eating lively.

Worry and trouble or something, I will solve it after I have a full meal! !