When Gong Baorou hurriedly arrived at Sun Fugui's house, he was leisurely drinking tea at home. The purple clay pot, which is a little larger than a palm, has a mist curling on it, exuding a faint fragrance of tea.

Seeing this scene, Gong Bao laughed very angrily, and did not panic, walked over slowly, picked up a stool and sat down, unceremoniously took a small teacup, and drank tea.

"Nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, Xiao Rou, are you here for something?" Sun Fugui shook the rocking chair with a comfortable expression.

Gong Baorou shook her head, sipping tea, her expression was indifferent, but she spit out words that made Sun Fugui jump in fright.

"It's nothing, I just heard that a person named Xiao Wenye worshipped a person named Yuan Chengde as a master, and then it seems that he came to China."

"What?" The teapot in Sun Fugui's hand almost fell steadily. His eyes widened and he said incredulously, "How do you know who you listened to"

Gong Baorou was also shocked at first, but that time had passed at the moment, so she said very calmly: "Look at you, what are you in a hurry, sit down and let's talk slowly." ”

Sun Fugui wiped his face, sat down, and took a few deep breaths.

"I met Xiao Wenye today." Gong Baorou sighed almost inaudibly, "He sued me." ”

"I know that Xiao Wenye recently came back from abroad, but I didn't expect him to worship Yuan Chengde as a teacher." Sun Fugui frowned.

"I suspect that Yuan Chengde has also returned to China." Gong Baorou said lightly.

Sun Fugui was silent, and said for a long time: "He must have returned to China." ”

Gong Baorou raised her eyebrows and didn't speak.

Sun Fugui muttered: "Yuan Chengde, this person, self-confidence to the point of conceit, he has always thought that he was driven out by us, resentful, and has always wanted to prove that he is better than all of us, but it is a pity that the chef industry has been calm for so many years, and he is not good at making waves, this time his apprentice returns to China, he will definitely use this as an excuse to return to China together, and he will come back this time, it must be another bloody storm." ”

Gong Baorou narrowed her eyes and took a sip of tea. The warm tea flowed down his throat, making a trace of warmth appear in his heart and dispelling the faint fear.

"Wait, he might be going to make some moth this time." Sun Fugui snorted, "We're not easy to mess with." ”

Gong Baorou nodded: "The soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, and Yuan Chengde will not be able to turn the sky in China." ”

After a short meeting, Sun Fugui left in a hurry, looking like he was going to discuss it with everyone. Gong Baorou also returned to a peaceful life, and every day in addition to attending classes, she went to hone her cooking skills. Of course, in addition to the president of the cooking club, she has to come to her every day to "click".

Since exposing Gong Baorou's other identity, the president of the cooking club is like a cat who asks about the fishy smell, and he circles around Gong Baorou every day, which makes her so annoyed that she can only take a detour. However, chefs are not a star profession after all, and they are gradually forgotten after a period of cold treatment.

A few weeks later, Gong Baorou received a call from Sun Fugui, inviting her to go to a place with her. When she was about to go out, she was stopped by Zhao Xiuxiu.

"Arou." Zhao Xiuxiu wanted to touch Gong Baorou's head, she was already taller than Zhao Xiuxiu, and finally could only pat her on the shoulder.

"What's wrong, Mom?"

Zhao Xiuxiu looked at her daughter, she had grown to a height higher than her, and she couldn't make her decisions in life: "When you go out, be more careful, there are still tall people on top of the sky falling, don't you be strong, do you hear?" Stay safe. ”

Gong Baorou was a little surprised, and then nodded meekly: "I know, don't worry, Mom." ”

Zhao Xiuxiu's expression was complicated, and she waved her hand and motioned for her to go.

Sun Fugui's car was waiting not far away, which was very obvious. Gong Baorou got into the car and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Yiran Xiaoju, have you heard of it?"

"I haven't heard of it." Haicheng is so big, and she is a housegirl, she knows everywhere.

Sun Fugui obviously didn't think that she would know, and said with a stern expression: "I didn't bring you here this time for fun. ”

"What's wrong?" Gong Baorou thought that Sun Fugui wanted to talk to her about something.

"You'll know when you go, remember, don't talk too much, follow me." Sun Fugui didn't explain, but said very solemnly, so that Gong Baorou couldn't help nodding.

The location of Yiran Small House is relatively remote, but it occupies a large amount of ground, and it is not like a small house at all. Gong Baorou noticed that there were quite a lot of luxury cars in the parking place, and it seemed that the people inside were either rich or expensive.

"Remember, don't talk too much." Sun Fugui said another word of advice, and then took Gong Baorou into Yiran's small residence.

When she walked through the corridor and arrived at the hall, Gong Baorou couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and finally knew why Sun Fugui had repeatedly told her.

Gong Baorou has always been confined to Haicheng City because of her age, unable to move around the country and communicate with chefs across the country, which is her biggest regret and the reason why she has never been proud of being called the leader of young chefs in Haicheng. The frog at the bottom of the well, just sitting in the well and watching the sky, what is there to be proud of.

However, I didn't expect that there would be such a big surprise today

"Old Sun, here" someone beckoned Sun Fugui over.

Sun Fugui walked over slowly with Gong Baorou, and said in a low voice: "This is Huang Shouping, one of the representatives of the Shanghe Gang in Sichuan Province, that is, the Rong faction cuisine, and his kung fu in boiling water and cabbage was also praised by the leaders back then. He was surrounded by my friends, so don't be nervous. ”

Gong Baorou nodded, her eyes wandering. She saw a lot of familiar people here, they were all representatives of various places and cuisines, and there were even a few old people who looked to be seventy or eighty years old, sitting upright, but there were many people around them. There were many people like her, who were very young, and bowed their heads very respectfully.

"Lao Huang, I haven't seen you for a long time" Sun Fugui patted Huang Shouping's shoulder, "Let me introduce, this is my apprentice, Gong Baorou." Haicheng is a well-known young chef. ”

Huang Shouping nodded: "Good name"

Gong Baorou could only hehe in her heart: "Master Huang is good." ”

Sun Fugui introduced them one by one, Gong Baorou greeted them one by one very respectfully, Huang Shouping couldn't help but pull Sun Fugui and asked in a low voice: "Old Sun, let us come this time, is that incident true?" ”