"Breeding pig?"
Su Daji pinched her waist and glared and reprimanded: "You still have the nerve to say that you are a breeding pig? Their breeding pigs let the sows give birth to several litters a year!"
"But what about you? Look, Ye Weiyang didn't move, and Tang Yingning didn't move either. Brat, I'm even wondering if there's something wrong with you!"
Liu Lang was speechless.
He found that there was no way he could talk to his elder sister.
Fortunately, Qiao Amy, who went out to make a phone call, finally came back.
Qiao Amy still looked excited: "Master, I told Master Becaso about you, and he was very happy after hearing it. He invited you to attend his concert tonight and give him some advice. "
After saying that, he looked at Su Daji again: "Sister Daji, how about you go too?"
Su Daji pouted: "I'm not interested in playing, and I don't know anything about music. It's not enough to suffer if I go, you can just go."
"Then Master..." Qiao Amy looked at Liu Lang eagerly.
"His name is Liu Lang. Don't call him Master. How can he be that capable?" Su Daji expressed doubts.
But Amy Qiao said with a serious face: "No, no, no, sister Daji, the musical genius I am talking about is Master Liu! Didn't you see how popular Master Liu is in the Blue Danube Restaurant today!"
"At that time, even the manager of the restaurant was shocked and insisted on inviting Master Liu to perform frequently."
"Sister Daji, you should know that basically everyone who goes to the Blue Danube Restaurant knows something about music, and the manager is a music major. Moreover, Master Becaso happened to be in the box at the time, and he admired Master Liu. Incomparable."
Su Daji stared at Liu Lang in surprise: "You brat, can you still play the piano?"
"Hey, sister, I know a little bit. When I was a soldier, I had nothing to do and played with cotton. I picked it up without even realizing it."
"Ah?" Qiao Amy was shocked again: "Master Liu, have you never seriously studied piano?"
"Does that thing still require training?" Liu Lang asked in surprise: "Isn't it easy to learn the piano? I remember that when I first practiced, I played a piece of music on the same day. Why, is the piano difficult?"
Qiao Amy covered her mouth and her eyes widened, as if she had seen a strange person.
"Oh my god, you are such a piano wizard, Master Liu. Please go to Mr. Becaso's concert tonight, please." As he said this, he bowed to Liu Lang, which made Liu Lang feel a little uncomfortable. Sorry.
"Listen to his nonsense." Su Daji didn't wait for Liu Lang to agree and said directly: "Amy, don't worry, he has to go. I happen to have something to do tonight."
He turned to Liu Lang and said, "You brat, I may be a little busy during this period and won't go home often. You can take the key by yourself, do you understand?"
Liu Lang asked: "Sister, don't you run a dating agency? Why do you feel that you often run away? You don't introduce yourself to others and often go on blind dates, right?"
"There's so much nonsense!" Su Daji raised her hand to knock Liu Lang on the forehead. Liu Lang quickly grabbed Su Daji's hand and said with a smile: "Sister, you are so busy every day, what are you busy with?"
"What's wrong, I still have to report to you?" Su Daji pulled her hand back and rolled her eyes: "Okay, since you already know each other, then I don't have to worry about the food. You can solve it yourself. I have something to do in advance." Take a step."
As he said that, he winked at Qiao Amy and said, "Amy, you chat with my brother first, and we'll talk again when we have time."
"Sister Daji, don't worry, I will definitely ask Master Liu for advice." Qiao Amy nodded vigorously, with unconcealable admiration in her eyes.
Soon, Su Daji drove away.
Liu Lang looked at the back of the car, thoughtfully.
Why is this old lady like me so mysterious?
But then he shook his head.
Never mind her.
Anyway, I won’t harm myself. No matter what she is busy with, she must have her own reasons.
"Master Liu, let's go, let's go out to have something to eat first, and then we'll go to the concert." Qiao Amy warmly invited.
Liu Lang was not interested in that kind of concert at all, but the elder sister had spoken. Besides, this Qiao Amy did look comfortable.
Maybe there will be some sparks.
"No, I'll cook for you at home." Liu Lang said.
"Ah?" Qiao Amy exclaimed in disbelief: "Master Liu, can you still cook?"
"A piece of cake, a piece of cake." Liu Lang smiled and turned to the kitchen.
soon.
Four dishes and one soup came out.
Looking at the delicious food, Amy Qiao's eyes became brighter and brighter: "Master Liu, you are so amazing. Not only do you play the piano so well, you are also so good at cooking."
As he spoke, he couldn't wait to pick up a bite of food and put it in his mouth.
"Oh my god, this taste and color are better than those made by Michelin chef Luo Buchin!"
"Luoboqing?" Liu Lang wiped his hands and sat down: "Why, do you know Xiaoluobo too?"
"Little carrot?" Qiao Amy gasped.
Robchina is a chef with 31 Michelin stars. He is one of the top chefs in the world, and his status is no less than that of Becaso.
Liu Lang actually called him Little Carrot.
Moreover, they are obviously in their fifties and sixties, okay?
"Liu, Master Liu, his name is Luo Buqin, not Little Carrot." Qiao Amy corrected with a smile.
Liu Lang said indifferently: "Yes, I know his original name, but in order to get closer, he insisted on letting me call him Xiaoluobo. Not only that, he also insisted on recognizing me as his teacher, but his qualifications were too poor. , I was too lazy to accept it, so I just taught him for a week."
"What?" Seeing Liu Lang's understatement, Qiao Amy couldn't help but feel a turmoil in her heart.
She still remembered that when she was studying abroad, she not only ate the food cooked by Luo Buqin himself, but also learned cooking from Luo Buqin for a period of time.
At that time, Luo Buqin did often chant a name, which seemed to be the Eastern God of Cookery.
Moreover, Luo Buqin had always wanted to become the other party's apprentice, but the other party said that cooking was just a hobby and had no intention of accepting an apprentice.
But Luo Buqin was not willing to give in, and he continued to study with him for a week.
It was precisely because of that week that Luo Buqin's cooking skills improved by leaps and bounds.
Except for Luo Buqin's students, few people know about this matter.
It can be seen that Liu Lang was serious about what he said, and a ridiculous idea suddenly flashed in Qiao Amy's mind.
"Little Carrot... Luo Buqin..." Qiao Amy stared at Liu Lang and asked in a trembling voice, "Is it possible that you are really the much-coveted God of Cookery master that Master Luo Buqin said?"
"Hey, it's all over. It's not worth mentioning. It's not worth mentioning." Liu Lang waved his hands and said, "By the way, you said he is a Michelin chef?"
"Yes! The world's top chef."
"Oh, at that time he said he was a celebrity chef, I thought he was bragging." Liu Lang said, taking a bite of food, and seeing Qiao Amy still in a daze, he urged: "Eat quickly, Why are you in a daze?"
Qiao Amy woke up as if from a dream.
She only felt her heartbeat speeding up.
Is there really a god like Liu Lang in this world?
It’s okay to play the piano very well, but he’s also so good at cooking?
God, why do I feel like I'm falling?
Isn't this the bald donkey riding a white horse that I dreamed of... No, Prince?
The more I think about it, the redder my cheeks get.
Qiao Amy carefully took a mouthful of food and put it into her mouth, and then asked tentatively: "Excuse me, Master Liu, what is your main job now? Are you a chef or playing the piano? Do you have a girlfriend?"
When Qiao Amy asked the last question, her cheeks had turned red.
In the past, I had never had such an idea.
But today, he actually took the initiative to speak.
If word got out, it would probably shock those who knew him.
