Sikong Yao looked at the source of the voice and saw a rugged middle-aged man, about forty years old, with a rather strong body under dark skin, a pure gold necklace around his neck, and a Patek Philippe watch looming between the cuffs of his arms. The man is full of confidence, with a high and wide voice, full of the appearance of an upstart.

This is the landlord of Jin Ying's apartment, that is, Guo Mingying's father, Guo Yingfeng.

In front of Guo Yingfeng, the chef was bowing his head, frustrated because he couldn't make the desserts on that strange recipe. The man opened his mouth and said that if anyone could make a dessert on the recipe, he would receive a bounty of 100,000 yuan. But obviously, these pastry chefs can't get it.

Sikong Yao asked Guo Mingying in a low voice: "Sister Xiaoying, could this be Ling Zun?" ”

Guo Mingying nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Guo Mingying walked towards Guo Yingfeng, followed by Sikong Yao.

"Dad, why are you so angry?" Guo Mingying held Guo Yingfeng's hand and said coquettishly.

Guo Yingfeng doted on his daughter the most, and immediately lowered his anger, touched Guo Mingying's head with his other hand, and said dotingly: "It's not these useless chefs, vain as senior pastry chefs, they can't make what I want at all." Hey? Who is this? ”

Guo Yingfeng looked at Sikong Yao who was following Guo Mingying, Sikong Yao also nodded with a symbolic smile, and said, "Hello uncle, I am Sikong Yao, and I am Sister Xiaoying's classmate. ”

Guo Mingying has loved reading since she was a child, and rarely has any intention to make friends, let alone bring friends to the player. It's rare to bring someone home, and immediately Guo Yingfeng also said happily: "Oh, Xiaoying, when did you make new friends, and don't you talk to your father earlier?" Well, it would be better to bring another boy back to show Daddy. ”

Sikong Yao and Guo Mingying were both taken aback, Sikong Yao was fine, but smiled awkwardly. I didn't expect this Guo Yingfeng to be so open-minded, what father doesn't treat his daughter as a pearl in his palm? I'm afraid of being bullied. Guo Yingfeng is good, I wish my daughter would find a boyfriend to marry.

Although Sikong Yao didn't think so, Guo Mingying was red from her neck all the way to her forehead, like a pink and tender red apple.

Guo Mingying twisted Guo Yingfeng's hand, and was angry: "Dad! What nonsense! And this is my classmate, who came to participate in the cooking reward. ”

When Guo Yingfeng heard this, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he asked Sikong Yao, "Oh? Would you like to participate in this cooking bounty too? ”

Guo Yingfeng looked Sikong Yao up and down, but didn't find the slightest bit of an experienced pastry chef, so he continued: "Look at you like this, you don't look like a pastry chef, although you are a beautiful girl, but if you lie, I can't spare you." ”

Guo Yingfeng took a step forward and approached Guo Yingfeng, his majestic body was extremely oppressive.

Sikong Yao looked light-hearted, and said slowly: "This rare recipe of the 'Heart of Sacred Food', the 'Peach Heart Jelly Cake' of up to 15 cooking grades, why bother these ordinary pastry chefs? ”

Hearing about the Heart of Holy Food, Guo Yingfeng's eyes lit up, and he continued: "Little girl, you are also a player of the 'Heart of Holy Food'? ”

Sikong Yao said with a smile: "The little girl is not talented, but she is fortunate to rely on the family's financial resources to enter the game." ”

This gamer, regardless of age or gender, as long as they share a common hobby, can talk non-stop. Guo Yingfeng sent someone to send away the pastry chef who came to compete for the prize, and he chatted with Sikong Yao about the experience of the heart of the holy food.

When it comes to games, the two of them are like old friends, and they hit it off, from the sensing material of the heart of the holy food to the cooking skills, this chat is two hours.

From the conversation, it turned out that Guo Yingfeng wanted to hunt the peach heart dragon, so he needed to use the peach heart jelly cake as bait, but he couldn't make it himself, so he wanted to hire some gunners. Although there are enough players in the game to help him make it, such a rare recipe would undoubtedly be self-defeating if he shared it with others.

After all, this is a necessary condition for hunting the Peach Heart Dragon, and the price of the Peach Heart Dragon meat is extremely high.

Seeing that the sky was darkening, Guo Yingfeng said: "Little girl, why don't you stay at my house for dinner tonight, and we can continue to communicate." ”

Anyway, Sikong Yao is also alone, this time she doesn't eat a boxed lunch or eats instant noodles, since someone is willing to invite her to dinner, and it happens to be chatting again, she immediately stopped shirking it, and replied: "It's okay, I just want to continue to discuss with Brother Guo about the 'peach heart jelly cake'." ”

Although it is said that "food is silent, sleep is silent", but on the dinner table of Chinese, they always like to talk about family life and opportunities. I am usually busy with work, and it is rare to have a free time, if I keep my mouth shut again, wouldn't I want to suffocate people into money-making machines?

Guo Yingfeng talked with Sikong Yao eloquently, and at the same time did not forget to praise Guo Mingying and said: "Xiaoying, your friend is very good, I didn't expect you, a dumb baby who can only read, can make such a good friend, you have to take advantage of it." If you find a boyfriend in the future, you can ask Xiao Yao to help you check the gates. ”

Seeing Guo Yingfeng so open-minded, Sikong Yao couldn't help but think of her father, the man who almost didn't marry her in the name of corporate marriage, and the rugged man in front of him, which can be described as a world of difference.

One is cheerful and kind, the other is old-fashioned and rigorous, and under the strong contrast, Sikong Yao had to sigh helplessly.

But this is bitter Guo Mingying, obviously she just brought it back to help her father solve this annoying dessert dish, but now it seems to be a little off topic, and she really can't laugh or cry. I had to put some vegetables into Guo Yingfeng's bowl, and said while piling them up: "Yes, yes, Dad, can't you eat more food and talk less?" ”

Guo Yingfeng pulled the dishes in the bowl, and at the same time said helplessly: "This daughter will not stay when she grows up, and now my father can't say two words, alas, if I marry in the future, I may lose my father." ”

Sikong Yao couldn't help but laugh lightly when she looked at such a warm scene of the Guo family's father and daughter, she had lived for twenty years and had never enjoyed such a scene.

Her father, Sikong Jian, the chairman of Minghe Restaurant, the first restaurant chain in mainland China, has a straight face all day long, criticizing and educating her at every turn. always brings the same set of methods of managing employees to the home, which makes Sikong Yao very disgusted. She had never experienced a dinner like this in her own home.

Guo Mingying glared at Sikong Yao and said angrily: "What are you laughing at!" ”

Sikong Yao hurriedly diverted the topic and said: "No, no, I'm just wondering if this 'peach heart jelly cake' can be made with ingredients in the real world, after all, it is a recipe in the game world." ”

Guo Yingfeng also nodded and said, "It does make sense, this recipe is also copied by me according to the game, this ingredient may be really a trouble." ”

Sikong Yao continued: "The cooking process of peach heart jelly cake is not complicated, but the hot spring watertight peach with a collection level of 10 cannot be replaced by a peach in the real world, only it can maintain the original shape and taste of the peach at a high temperature of more than 200 degrees. ”

Guo Yingfeng forked a peach on the fruit plate, and also said: "Indeed, to bake it together with the jelly sandwich, in the real world, it is indeed an impossible thing to do, and it will definitely melt." ”

Sikong Yao continued to ask, "Uncle, can't you make it in the game?" ”

Guo Yingfeng shook his head and said: "After the cooking level is ten, the experience of each level is very high, and now I am only level twelve, and the system does not allow me to cook." ”

Sikong Yao nodded thoughtfully, it seems that not everyone can be like her, ignoring the level of cooking forcibly.

Guo Yingfeng continued to ask: "I don't know what level Sikong Xiaoyou is?" ”

Sikong Yao was a little embarrassed, about the game privileges, I'm afraid it's not good to say it, so he answered the question: "Hmm...... My account seems to be a bit special, and if you can get enough ingredients for me, maybe I can try it. ”

Guo Yingfeng was overjoyed when he heard it, and hurriedly asked: "Really?" Great, I'll go get you 10 tons of material right away. It may take some time, though. It's probably going to take a week. ”

Sikong Yao was a little helpless, "This ......"

Guo Yingfeng also saw that Sikong Yao had some unspeakable secrets, so he asked, "What, is there a problem?" ”

Sikong Yao shook his head and said, "It's not a big problem, it's just that the college will have an entrance exam next week, and I'm afraid that I will fail by then, and I will be persuaded to quit." ”

Guo Yingfeng laughed out loud when he heard this, and said: "Hahaha, what's so troublesome about this, wouldn't it be good to let Xiaoying help you, it's easy to copy this multiple-choice question." ”

Sikong Yao was happy, looked at Guo Mingying, who was unhappy because of the calculation, and pretended to shirk, and said with a forced smile: "Then how embarrassing, thank you Uncle Guo, thank you Sister Xiaoying." ”

Guo Mingying immediately pouted and said angrily: "You are all like this, cheating, hooking up, shameless!" ”

Indeed, Guo Mingying is not wrong. However, this way of enhancing feelings is undoubtedly the most convenient.

Sikong Yao and Guo Yingfeng also looked at each other and smiled, very happy.

This meal, Sikong Yao ate very happily, not because of the deliciousness of the dishes, but because of the pleasant atmosphere.