"Oh?" Feng Xiaoyun became interested and asked, "An old fisherman?"
"He's more than just an old fisherman!" Xiao Hao interrupted. "We on Dongji Island all call him the Sea King, because he's held all the fishing records on Dongji Island for so many years. He's like the king of this sea."
"Aquaman?" Wilson heard the word and turned to ask Marco, "My Chinese teacher Jack also said I was Aquaman. Are they talking about someone like me?"
"No!" Marco gave him a look of disdain. "Your teacher probably calls you the Sea King because he knows you're a scumbag, and the Sea King they're talking about is THE KING OF THESEAS!"
"Ah, Chinese is so difficult. Why does the same word have so many meanings?" Wilson didn't understand what 渣男 meant at all, and just complained helplessly.
Xiao Hao on the other side continued, "But Grandpa Gu is not that easy to talk to. Will he agree to take these people out to sea and record a program? And don't let these people go out to sea without recording." The child was still brooding over what happened at the beginning.
"Haha, the old man's nickname is Old Stuff. It's certainly not that easy to ask him for help. But Xiaohao, take Brother Xiaoyun and the others over there later. First, tell him what Brother Xiaoyun and the others have filmed. If he still doesn't agree, tell him that I'll make him Buddha Jumps Over the Wall when he comes back."
"Master, can you also make Buddha Jumps Over the Wall?" Feng Xiaoyun asked in surprise.
This dish is considered a famous dish and is sold in many restaurants and hotels, but few can make it well and authentically. Since the old chef said so, it is obvious that he can make authentic Buddha Jumps Over the Wall.
"I wonder if the master knows Mr. Zheng Chun?"
"That's our master chef's grandfather. If our master chef's Buddha Jumps Over the Wall is second to none, no one dares to say it's first." Xiao Hao said proudly.
"Brother Xiaoyun is not an ordinary person. No one in the Chinese food world has ever heard of you!" Master Zheng was also very interested in Feng Xiaoyun, who was so young and had such a keen sense of taste.
"Hehehe, Master Zheng, you're too kind. It's just that I ate a lot when I was little." Feng Xiaoyun laughed and then asked, "Can you tell us about this Mr. Gu?"
Feng Xiaoyun, who was originally very disappointed with Zhang Li's finding of this place, did not expect to have such an unexpected gain.
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