Xiong Zhi wiped his hands on his apron: "It was my dad's idea. He said that since I want to be a chef, I must be a chef who is better than my master. Now that I have such a good opportunity in front of me, I should cherish it." , of course, I am willing to do it myself.”
When his father came to Shenzhen before, it was Duan Jiabao who helped him put in good words, so that the old man accepted the fact that he had resigned from Tencent and worked as a chef in his old place. With the relationship between the two parties, there was no need to hide it.
Luo Yan said: "Well, it's not bad. Brother Xiong, your mapo tofu is getting better and better as you make it. The appearance of it makes people appetite."
Xiong Zhi smiled shyly: "Really? You just like to eat."
Duan Zhenyu said: "The person who can make Brother Xiong willing to become a disciple must have cooking skills at the level of a five-star chef."
"Hey, speaking of which, you all know my master."
"We all know each other? Who is it?"
"Lin Yue!"
Xiong Zhi is three or four years older than Lin Yue. As a result, this master calls him "natural".
However, for Duan Jiabao, Duan Zhenyu and Luo Yan, the surprise was not the age gap between master and apprentice, but the person's name.
"Big Bear, you...are you kidding?"
When Lin Yue met Xiong Zhi for the first time, he ordered the Internet celebrity lion head from the Galaxy COOPARK store with minced steamed buns. Later, he taught Xiong Zhi how to make random stew. These are all Northeastern dishes. For someone who has never learned Northeastern cuisine. Of course, the other party must be open-minded and accept whatever he says, but Xiong Zhi is obviously very good at this Sichuan cuisine, and his father is a master chef in Sichuan cuisine. Why...why do you still need to learn from Lin Yue?
Duan Jiabao selectively forgot what Lin Yue said about Huaiyang cuisine, Sichuan cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, Beijing cuisine, and Shandong cuisine.
Phew~
Luo Yan spit out the mapo tofu she had eaten into the trash can with a look of disgust on her face.
Xiong Zhi frowned as he watched: "What did you do wrong?"
It would be embarrassing to tell things like Luo Yan was taken to the police station and Lu Ran was punished. Duan Jiabao didn't want Xiong Zhi to get involved so he didn't tell him, so the poor kid didn't know about her affair with Lin Yue.
"Your cooking skills are fine, it's her heart." A voice from the door interrupted the conversation of several people. Xiong Zhi looked back and shouted with a smile: "Master, you are here."
"As I said, don't call me that when there are people around. It makes me look old."
“My dad said it’s the duty to learn from others.”
"I really don't know whether to call you pedantic or to be honest." Lin Yue walked over, looked at Duan Jiabao and said, "Get to know me again, I am your boyfriend's master."
Duan Jiabao: "..."
Luo Yan was going crazy.
What does this guy mean? What on earth does he mean!
He slept with her mother, and if he hadn't severed the relationship between mother and daughter, he might have become her stepfather.
Now he has transformed into Xiong Zhi's master again, and Duan Jiabao and Xiong Zhi are boyfriend and girlfriend. If they get together in the future, does that mean Duan Jiabao will also call him master?
Why does this bastard only want to be someone else's elder? Is this fun?
Duan Zhenyu's focus was not on the relationship between Lin Yue and Xiong Zhi. He was more concerned about the relationship between Jiang Xiaoguo and Lin Yue, because she was standing behind Lin Yue, looking at them with an embarrassed look.
When she went to the hospital to see him a few days ago, she even said angrily that she had broken off her relationship with Lin Yue. She regretted meeting this person very much. Why did she get slapped in the face in less than half a month? The tone and demeanor of Duan Jiabao and Luo Yan just now seemed like Red Mansion. There has been a gap between the three sons.
"Hi, Lin Yue."
At this moment, a figure flashed at the door, and three boys filed in.
"You guys are here, sit down first, and I'll cook for you." Lin Yue asked the three roommates to sit down, and patted Xiong Zhi on the shoulder: "Let's go, today is the weekend, and some of them are busy."
"okay."
No matter how slow Xiong Zhi is, he can now see that the relationship between these people...or grudges seems a bit complicated, but now is not the time to discuss this matter, so he can only suppress his confusion and follow him to the kitchen. .
"How are you doing with the sword skills I taught you a few days ago?"
"It's a bit difficult."
"It's just hard work. Let's put it this way. Typing relies on hand-brain coordination, while superior knife skills rely on the muscle memory created by swinging the knife countless times."
"..."
As the two walked, they chatted about cooking.
Feng Xianghong secretly flashed her middle finger: "He actually accepted a disciple. I see him showing off every day. In the dormitory, study room, basketball court, academic office, even when we go out to eat together, you have to show off your face."
Tan Sifei said: "You missed one thing."
"What?"
He pointed over there.
Jiang Xiaoguo and Duan Jiabao looked at each other, turned around, walked towards the three of them, and sat down in the empty seat next to Feng Xianghong.
Fellow? colleague? girlfriend?
The three of them knew her, but they couldn't figure out her relationship with Lin Yue.
Jiang Xiaoguo sat awkwardly. She had met the three boys in dormitory 616 several times, but their friendship was basically zero. Facing the surprised looks, she could not tell them that Lin Yue was my good father and I was his. His good daughter, it’s okay if he makes fun of her when no one else is around, but if her classmates find out, she will lose face to her grandma’s family.
"Do you drink water?"
She used the action of dividing the cups to hide the unnatural look on her face.
"We can do it ourselves without bothering my sister-in-law."
Feng Xianghong quickly grabbed the kettle and poured water for Tan Sifei. Tang Yuzhe was surprised by this title and touched his feet below, casting a puzzled look.
"Four-eyed boy, are you stupid? If you don't give me a push as a brother, how can you wait for me?"
Tang Yuzhe was not stupid. He figured it out as soon as he thought about it. Either Feng Xianghong had three girlfriends in three years of college, mainly because of his high emotional intelligence, while Tan Sifei was able to get a girlfriend because he was good at licking dogs. He was dumped by others. He is the only one who has low emotional intelligence, does not lick dogs, is rational in situations, and is very calm. He is still a love idiot. Lin Yue is the same. He has been single for three years and now it is easy to have good looks. He was passable, and he came over obediently. As a brother, of course he had to open roads and build bridges for him at times like this.
On the other hand, Jiang Xiaoguo's face changed several times, from surprise at first, to annoyance later, to embarrassment and confusion. It was like there was a brazier under her butt, and she couldn't get up or sit down. It was extremely uncomfortable.
sister in law? What was Feng Xianghong thinking? That guy teased her every day, taught her a lesson, and humiliated her with the title "Dad". How could he accept her as his girlfriend? However, Liang Shuang might still have a chance. Of course, the prerequisite is to change his face. She had such a bad habit, otherwise how could Lin Yue, a straight man, have tolerated her.
Jiang Xiaoguo was thinking wildly and didn't notice the expression on Duan Zhenyu's face.
He also saw that the trio of 419 girlfriends were having an awkward moment, but that was not the point. The point was that Jiang Xiaoguo and Lin Yue were very close, which made him extremely uncomfortable and even lost his appetite for food.
Not only did he have no appetite, Duan Jiabao and Luo Yan also had no appetite for food. Whether Lin Yue did it unintentionally or on purpose, it ruined the good mood brought about by the news of the reconciliation between Aoma Group and Huada Group. The key is that Xiong Zhi has no eyesight. The guy across the street kept asking them if the new dishes were delicious and if they matched their taste, which made Luo Yan more and more angry and intolerable.
Finally, when the sixth dish was served, a large bowl of hot and sour soup, Luo Yan exploded. She slapped her chopsticks on the table, said "I won't eat", turned around, packed her coat, and prepared to leave the restaurant.
"Shitou, at least take two more bites, otherwise the whole table of food will be wasted."
Duan Jiabao's persuasion received no response, and Duan Zhenyu also put down his chopsticks: "Sister, I'm full."
"How many times have you used your chopsticks in total? Are you full?"
She was caught in the middle. After all, it was Xiong Zhi's cooking. To be fair, she had made great progress, but when she tasted it, it stuck in her heart.
Duan Zhenyu glanced at Jiang Xiaoguo and nodded. He said he was full rather than full. Why, those three stinky losers called each one "sister-in-law" and he wanted to hit them. Although there was no reason and he didn't know why this happened. Such an emotion, all in all super jarring.
It just so happened that Jiang Xiaoguo denied it at first, but after being called out by the three of them more often, she just let them go.
Of course Duan Zhenyu didn't know her psychology. Lin Yue didn't like her anyway. He liked Liang Shuang. It was better to serve as a sister-in-law to these people, pour water and flattery than to expose the persona of a good daughter.
Seeing that Luo Yan and Duan Zhenyu insisted on leaving, Duan Jiabao had no choice but to wave to the waiter without disturbing Xiong Zhi. He took out the unlimited black card from his pocket and handed it over: "Check out."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
The waiter took the card and left. He came back not long after and said in an awkward tone: "Guest, how about... could you change your card?"
PS: I don’t know why I’m so crazy about Qidian recently. Uploading at 0:3 is always delayed for a long time before the update is displayed. Sorry!
