"Grandma, I'm back."

Just getting out of the car, Fang Qing ran straight into the house. After Chen Ze parked his car, he looked at the time first, it was already 11am.

"I and Fang Qing started at seven, and it took me four hours to arrive."

Chen Ze muttered to himself, in fact he can run fast, even fast. However, it was not in the race, so Chen Ze did not mention the speed, and Qing Qing's grandmother was in the country. Chen Ze left the highway and walked for a long time before arriving. So it took only four hours.

After watching the time, Chen Ze also got out of the car and walked into Fang Qing's grandma's house.

As he walked, he looked at Fang Qing's grandma's house.

His grandma's house is a typical rural house, but because it has been refurbished and looks like it has not been renovated for two years, it looks relatively new.

Before she walked in, Chen Ze heard Fang Qing and her grandma.

Not to mention, since the ears of God of Gambling, Chen Ze felt that his ears were really not good. Like Fang Qing and her grandmother had spoken in the past, he was absolutely inaudible. But now, I heard it clearly.

However, it was just listening clearly, and what they were saying, Chen Ze did not know at all, because the two people spoke in dialects, and Chen Ze could hardly understand the dialects.

"It should be about her grandma's illness."

Chen Ze murmured to himself, and Fang Qing told him before he came. The reason why she ran back so far, because she heard that her grandmother was ill and went back to see her.

Thinking about it, Chen Ze walked in and immediately saw Fang Qing, and sitting next to Fang Qing, who looked like sixty or seventy years old and had some gray hair, was her grandma.

"Hello grandma." Chen Ze smiled as she walked in front of Fang Qing and her grandma.

"Oh, hello, hello." Her grandma said, speaking in dialect. Although in dialect, Chen Ze understood this sentence.

"Grandma, he is Chen Ze. I just told you and sent my friend over." Fang Qing spoke, speaking in Mandarin. Obviously, Fang Qing's grandma understood Mandarin, so when Chen Ze was present, Fang Qing deliberately used Mandarin so that Chen Ze could not understand.

"Ao, ao, I know, hello." Fang Qing's grandmother spoke, carefully looked at Chen Ze, and said again.

Chen Ze also looked at Fang Qing's grandma, and soon found that her grandma was ruddy and she looked healthy.

"Fang Qing, your grandma doesn't look ill." Chen Ze said.

"I just asked my grandma, and her illness was fine yesterday. My grandma was always in good health, so she recovered so quickly." Fang Qing said.

"That's good, that's good." Chen Ze smiled. "Would you like to chat with your grandma for a while, then I'll go to the kitchen and make our lunch?" Chen Ze said.

"No, you can sit in this living room for lunch and give it to me and my grandma. I have loved to cook with my grandma since I was a kid. I finally came back today, and of course I will cook it again, which will allow you Do it. "Fang Qing said.

"All right." Chen Ze nodded, then greeted her grandma again, then took a seat and sat down.

Fang Qing then walked towards the kitchen with her grandma. Soon, there was a noise in the kitchen.

"what?"

Listening to the sound in the kitchen, Chen Ze discovered a more amazing thing. Through the sound in the kitchen, he could hear Fang Qing and her milk.

"This, how is this possible." Chen Ze himself was very shocked, far away from the kitchen, he could hear what kind of dish was just hearing the sound of knife-cut vegetables and washing dishes. What a chef can't do.

And now, it has been done.

"Hey, is this ear of gambling gods so strong?"

Chen Ze murmured to himself, he found that he still underestimated the ability of the ear of the **** of gambling. Through the power of the ears of God of Gambling, such a thing can be achieved. Although this is definitely related to his previous chef skills and accumulation, otherwise he can't tell the difference, but he hasn't done it before, but now he has done it, it shows that the ear of God of Gambling is indeed very important.

"No wonder, it's no wonder that any dice can hear it clearly. It turned out to be so powerful." Chen Ze said.

When he was shocked by his own ears, Fang Qing stepped out and seemed to be looking for something.

"Fang Qing, you and your grandma are making a shredded pork with green pepper and a fish head with chopped pepper." After seeing Fang Qing, Chen Ze spoke, and he heard these two dishes.

"How do you know?" Fang Qing spoke with surprise, hearing Chen Ze's words. "Did you ask about the taste? Impossible, there is no taste here."

"Sure enough, it really is." After hearing Fang Qing's words, Chen Ze murmured to himself that he was really sure that the ears of the **** of gambling were far above his imagination.

"Chen Ze, how did you know?" Fang Qing asked, and after seeing the shocked and joyful expression on Chen Ze's face, she became more and more curious about the matter.

"I said I heard it. Do you believe it?" Chen Ze smiled.

"How is this possible? Who can hear it at such a distance? This is impossible." Fang Qing waved his hand and did not believe Chen Ze's words at all.

"It's true. Your grandma is cooking a new dish now. It should be chicken from the palace. Don't believe it, go and see." Chen Ze smiled.

"This."

Hearing Chen Ze's words, Fang Qing froze. Kung Pao chicken she knew her grandmother would do, but was not sure when it would be done. And Chen Ze said that she was doing it now, which really surprised her.

Because she never believed that Chen Ze's ears could be so good, and she could hear them so far away. That's kidding. Fang Qing also felt that Chen Ze had peeked at the two dishes mentioned before, or guessed with luck.

"I'll take a look." Fang Qing said, and she hurried to the kitchen, but still couldn't believe what Chen Ze said.

But after she entered the kitchen, a scream came out immediately: "Chen, Chen Ze, how did you do that? Gongbao chicken, really Gongbao chicken."

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"Chen Ze, why are your ears so good? This is an exaggeration."

On the dining table, Fang Qing spoke to Chen Zedao. She has been asking Chen Ze this question since just now. She is really shocked. I haven't seen anyone with such good ears as Chen Ze in this life.

It's too exaggerated to even hear the dishes.

"Hey, talent, talent." Chen Ze smiled.

"I don't believe it is a gift. You shouldn't be blind." Fang Qingdao.

"How could it be blind? If you don't believe me, I'll perform for you again." Chen Ze said.

"Okay, let's talk about the conversation between my grandma and Aunt Wang now." Fang Qing pointed out the door, and her grandma was chatting with another woman about the same age.

"Okay, but I don't understand your dialect here. Although you just taught me a little bit, I guess I can only listen to it roughly." Chen Ze said.

"It's okay, probably." Fang Qingdao.

"That's good." Chen Ze nodded, closed his eyes, and listened carefully. Immediately, the words of Grandma Chen Ze and Aunt Wang came to Chen Ze's ears.

"Your grandma seems to be saying that you came back to see her, and that aunt Wang is bragging about you. Then the two seemed to talk about crops and food prices." Chen Ze opened his mouth, closed his eyes, and said forcefully. Here.

Hearing Chen Ze's words, Fang Qing's complexion changed again. When she was just in the kitchen, she heard her grandma talk about the price of food, and also said that when the aunt Wang came, she would discuss the matter together.

And this matter ~ www.novelhall.com ~ she has not spoken to Chen Ze. Now Chen Ze said it accurately, and it was so accurate.

Is it possible that his ears are so good?

Fang Qing looked at Chen Ze with his eyes closed and a serious face, very shocked. Suddenly, I was a little emotional.

"Changed the topic again. Now it's time to talk to you and me. Aunt Wang said who is the guy who sent Fang Qing back, he looks very good, and it looks very promising at first glance, and he won't be Fang Qing's man. Friend? "

Suddenly, Chen Ze spoke again, still serious.

Upon hearing Chen Ze's words, Fang Qing's face blushed directly. She looked at Chen Ze and wanted to say something, but was embarrassed to say anything.

At this time, Chen Ze said again: "Your grandma said no, it's just an ordinary friend. There is no such blessing in our family Qinger, I dare not think about it."

"........."

Fang Qing said, "Chen Ze, you are all making up." (To be continued.)