Chapter 967: The Sea Laughs

Qin Haodong smiled slightly, and reached out to take the third dish. After opening the lid, a spicy aroma filled the air.

He Ziwei twitched her pretty little nose and said, "What's this smell? It smells weird, it seems to be pretty good!"

"This dish is called boiled fish, please taste it, miss."

He Ziwei picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of fish into her mouth. After chewing for a few times, she stretched out her chopsticks again and put the white and tender fish into her mouth one after another.

Generally speaking, few girls can resist the temptation of boiled fish, and she is no exception.

However, after taking a few mouthfuls in succession, the numb and spicy taste filled her mouth, and she began to wave her small hands to fan her mouth.

"What's this taste? It's so delicious, but it's also too exciting!"

Qin Haodong took out a bottle of Sprite, opened it, and handed it over, "This is called boiled fish. It is characterized by spicy and delicious flavor. The stimulating taste you feel is spicy!"

He Ziwei took two sips of Sprite, and the spicy feeling in her mouth felt better.

"Your water tastes so special and delicious."

She burped as she spoke.

Hearing the conversation between the two, this time Zhuo Wengong didn't say anything, just picked up the chopsticks and started tasting.

He Ziwei said to He Zhong and the others next to him: "Everyone should try it too, I guarantee you have never eaten this kind of food before."

These people looked curious, and they all came over to try something new.

Soon everyone was overwhelmed by the charm of boiled fish, and a large bowl of fish fillets was eaten up in the blink of an eye.

"This spicy taste is really special, it's so delicious, I've never eaten such a delicious fish!"

Hearing the praises around him, Zhuo Wengong couldn't say anything, so he could only admit defeat silently.

Qin Haodong took the last tray, "Miss Ziwei, this is the last dish I cook, it tastes a bit special, you have to be mentally prepared!"

"The taste is special, isn't the previous three dishes not special?"

He Ziwei had never tasted such a special dish before, and was even more curious about the plate in Qin Haodong's hands.

"Taste it and you'll know."

As Qin Haodong said, he lifted the tray in his hand, and suddenly a strong stench filled the air.

"My God, what does this smell like? Why does it stink?"

"Is this still a dish? It must be a mistake, using broken ingredients..."

"This stuff smells so bad, how can I eat it..."

Everyone looked at the dark things on the tray and backed away one after another, wondering what Qin Haodong made of it.

Zhuo Wengong was frustrated one after another. After seeing this dish, he regained his spirits and shouted: "Qin Haodong, what are you doing? You actually used broken things to eat for Ziwei!"

Qin Haodong smiled slightly: "My dish is called stinky tofu, and its characteristic is that it smells stinky and tastes delicious.

At the same time, it also tells everyone a truth that smelly things are not necessarily bad things. "

After speaking, he picked up a toothpick on the dinner plate, put a piece of stinky tofu into his mouth, then closed his eyes slightly, and began to eat deliciously.

Seeing his expression of enjoyment, He Ziwei asked suspiciously: "Young Master Qin, is this really edible?"

Qin Haodong smiled and said, "I promise, as long as you eat, you won't be able to put down your chopsticks."

If it wasn't for the three dishes before, He Ziwei really wouldn't be able to make up her mind. At this moment, she had already experienced the cooking skills of this special man, so she picked up a piece of stinky tofu with her chopsticks and put it in her mouth.

Facts have proved that women love stinky tofu far more than men.

When I was on Earth, I often saw beautiful girls holding a box of stinky tofu snacks in their hands.

This principle also applies to He Ziwei. She carefully put a piece of stinky tofu into her mouth and bit it lightly. The outer shell was a bit crispy, but when she bit into it, the tender and smooth aroma permeated her mouth.

"It's delicious. It smells stinky and tastes delicious. It's really strange!"

After delivering a speech, she attacked the stinky tofu in front of her one after another.

Soon he ate only the last piece, and then remembered Zhuo Wengong next to him: "There is only the last piece left, do you want to identify it? If not, I will eat it."

"this……"

Zhuo Wengong looked confused, he had been coveting He Ziwei for a long time, he knew this woman's preferences, he was very picky about food, if it was not delicious, he would never have a big appetite and eat so much at once.

But if it's delicious, just such a black and smelly thing, how delicious can it be? It doesn't make sense at all.

Curious, he put the last piece of stinky tofu into his mouth, and finally used his taste buds to experience what it means to smell stinky and eat delicious.

After eating, he rarely closed his mouth, the smell of stinky tofu made him speechless.

He Ziwei said: "Young Master Qin, the food you made is so delicious, I've eaten too much."

"In our place, girls like to eat some desserts after meals."

Qin Haodong said that a large crispy ice cream was delivered to He Ziwei.

"What is this? It looks so strange that it's still steaming."

He Ziwei took the ice cream in her hand, licked it carefully, and found that although it was steaming, it was still cool.

He took a bite and shouted excitedly: "It's so sweet, this thing is really sweet, it's so delicious!"

After eating two bites of ice cream, she said excitedly: "Young master Qin, the food you cook is so delicious, I'm afraid I won't be able to live without you in the future."

After she finished speaking, she realized that she was a little too straightforward, and her cheeks blushed.

Coupled with holding ice cream and looking like a snack, it looks extremely cute.

Standing by the side, He Zhong secretly tugged on her sleeve and said, "Miss, it's time to announce the result of this round of competition!"

Only then did He Ziwei come back to her senses, glanced at Qin Haodong shyly, and said, "I announce that Mr. Qin will win this round of cooking competition!"

Zhuo Wengong's face was livid, he never expected that his best cooking skill would fail so miserably.

The guy in front of him didn't play his cards according to the routine at all. Every dish was a new taste, and he had never tasted it before.

He Ziwei said: "Mr. Zhuo, do you want to continue the competition? I advise you to stop here, and let everyone pretend that nothing happened."

Now she has made a secret promise to Qin Haodong, and she doesn't want any accidents to happen, and the other party is also the son of the city lord, so she won't provoke him if he can.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Wengong shook his head again and again: "This is absolutely impossible! Isn't it just a loss?

That kid was lucky and didn't follow the routine. In the next rhythm competition, I will definitely beat him. "

In his opinion, Qin Haodong's culinary success was due to trickery, and he produced four flavors that he didn't have before.

But the rhythm is different, this thing has no foundation, and it can't be used at all.

He has been studying hard with the senior musicians in the City Lord's Mansion all these years, and he is confident that his attainments in rhythm are unparalleled.

He Ziwei shook her head helplessly: "Since Mr. Zhuo insists, let's proceed to the next game. Which one of you will come first?"

She is a well-known talented woman, and she also has deep attainments in temperament, not even inferior to Zhuo Wengong, but she rarely shows it on weekdays.

Because of this, she is well aware of the difficulty of practicing rhythm, and feels that Qin Haodong will definitely lose this round.

"I'll come first." Zhuo Wengong said confidently, "Boy, when I play a piece, you won't even have the courage to take out the piano."

After speaking, he took out a guqin from the storage ring, sat on the ground and played it melodiously.

What he played was his best piece, called "Flower Before the Moon and Under the Moon", which was just right for the current situation.

The sound of the piano was melodious, and he sang while playing. The whole music was so beautiful that everyone present couldn't help but nod their heads.

Zhuo Wengong had a proud expression on his face, his song was praised by his father Zhuo Wangsun many times, and it was also highly sought after by the musicians in the house.

As the song ended, He Ziwei's face became even more ugly. Even if she played this piece herself, she couldn't play it to this level, and her singing skills were also very good.

After finishing playing, Zhuo Wengong put away the guqin and said arrogantly: "How about it? Kid named Qin, do you have the courage to compete again?"

Qin Haodong smiled and said, "You play the piano softly and softly, and you sing like a woman. What can I not compare to?"

"Nonsense, do you know what temperament is?" Zhuo Wengong jumped up and shouted seeing his own song being belittled, "If you have the ability, show me a heroic song!"

Qin Haodong glanced at him, then turned to He Ziwei and said, "Miss Ziwei, can you play the flute? How about playing a song with me?"

He Ziwei said with some embarrassment: "I can do the flute, but it's not suitable, I'm afraid Mr. Zhuo disagrees."

She wanted to help Qin Haodong with her knowledge in music, but she was worried that Zhuo Wengong would not agree.

"It's okay, I want to convince this kid to lose."

Zhuo Wengong didn't care, he knew that He Ziwei's melody attainments were a little worse than his own, and it was the first time for the two of them to play together, how could it be any better?

"In this case, please ask Miss Ziwei to play according to this sheet music."

As he spoke, Qin Haodong took out a sheet of music and put it in front of He Ziwei, and at the same time took out a jade flute and sent it over.

He Ziwei took the flute and tried to blow it twice, then nodded and said, "Young Master Qin, I'm ready!"

Qin Haodong sat down, took out another guqin, and played it melodiously. It was "Swordsman", which once shocked the Chinese music scene.

When the music came together, everyone's hearts trembled. The melody was so beautiful and penetrating that it could shake people's minds.

Back then, Mr. Huang Zhan's piece resounded all over the country, and Qin Haodong was also deeply fascinated by it, so he practiced it more than once.

At this moment, they took it out to play the flute, and after the prelude, He Ziwei played the flute immediately following the music score. The two played the flute in harmony, without the slightest jerkyness of the first cooperation.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Haodong opened his voice and sang.

"The sea laughs, the tides on both sides of the bank. The ups and downs follow the waves to remember the present, the sky laughs, and the tides of the world, who will win and who will win, God knows, the country laughs, the mist and rain are far away, the waves wash away the mortal world, how much does the world know..."

As soon as the singing came out, a desolate atmosphere of the rivers and lakes filled the audience, and at the same time, there was no shortage of lofty sentiments surging across the strait.

The Lingwu Continent has always attached importance to martial arts, and all the people present are warriors, so it is easy to feel the charm of the rhythm.

He Ziwei played this piece according to the music score, unconsciously immersed in it deeply, as if her soul was melted by this song.