Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a coquettish voice. This is the first time that Lee Jun-hyuk has encountered this in his life lesson.

"For what?" Lee Jun-hyuk was curious.

"Uncle, I'm only 15 years old, but I'm not a kid anymore. I still have the most basic discernment. You look at you. First, take a look at what you're wearing. A 20-year-old man may dress very casually and relaxed at home, but in the presence of outsiders, he is still very good at dressing up, yesterday because I suddenly broke in, forget it, but today you are still dressed like this, that is, you don't care about what you are wearing at all. So, with this first point, you're not like a 20-year-old person. After speaking, Zheng Xiuyan seemed to be wonderful for her analysis, and nodded heavily.

"And what about the second point?" Stopping the movement in his hand, Lee Jun-hyuk turned around, faced Zheng Xiuyan, and asked with interest.

"The second point, how to put it, is temperament. There is also a feeling, although I haven't seen too many people, but from the 10th to the 50th generation of more or less I still have contact, uncle, your calm feeling is similar to the feeling my father gave me. My dad is in his forties, so you have to be at least thirty years old, uncle. It may be that this argument does not make her feel more confident than the first one, so Zheng Xiuyan just said that after saying it, she didn't want to be the first one to appear so confident.

"Oh, anything else?" Holding back a smile, Lee Jun-hyuk continued to ask.

"Why, aren't those two things enough?" may be running out of words when asked, Zheng Xiuyan asked rhetorically.

"Hehe, the analysis is very good. It's reasonable, but I'm really 20 years old. Hearing Zheng Xiuyan's words, Lee Jun-hyuk couldn't help laughing.

"Over there, there is my student ID and passport in the backpack on the chair, which one has an age certification, you can go and have a look." Looking at Jung so-yeon's cute appearance, Lee Jun-hyuk pointed in the direction of the table where he was reading the day before and said.

"Really?" Hearing Lee Jun-hyuk's words, Jung so-yeon asked suspiciously. Lee Jun-hyuk, who didn't react at all, and was expressionless all the time, actually smiled.

"Let's take a look." Corn bisque, one of the side dishes of the steak, is served in a bowl, and Lee Jun-hyuk begins to make a vegetable salad.

"Wow, really, Seoul National University economics. Wow, uncle, you're still a student at Seoul National University, that's amazing. Seeing Lee Jun-hyuk's student ID, Jung so-yeon believed it, but then, she was taken aback by Lee Jun-hyuk's identity. In South Korea, if you enter Seoul National University, it means that the whole people are worshipped. No matter what the profession is, it will be envied and praised by countless people.

"I believe it this time." Lee Jun Hyuk has been busy with the work in his hand and has not looked back, so he did not see Zheng Xiuyan's adoring eyes.

"Uncle, are you Korean-British? Ha Luha, I'm Korean-American. I said, uncle, why do you always mix honorifics with plain words, isn't it clear yet? Zheng Xiuyan didn't notice the two big words UN on the cover of her passport. So she was just curious about Lee Jun-hyuk's nationality.

"yes, then the two of us are really fateful. However, Zheng Xiuyanxi, since I am only twenty years old, should I change my name to oppa? Putting the mixed salad on the plate, Lee Jun-hyuk responded jokingly.

"Don't, I think it's quite comfortable to call uncle, and even if you were born in 83, you're 6 years older than me, and it's normal to call you uncle with a 6-year-old difference." After two days of getting along, Zheng Xiuyan can see that this uncle, who is often expressionless, is actually the same attribute as herself, and he is the kind of person with a cold face and a good heart. Invisibly, it feels more intimate.

"Okay, no kidding, the appetizer is ready, let's have some soup first, steaks like a few ripe. Miss Cheng Xiuyan, a great analyst. "I stopped joking, but I started to laugh again.

"Seven ripe, Xie Luxie." Rolling her eyes at Lee Jun-hyuk, Jung so-yeon replied.

"Is the sauce going to be sweet or salty?"

"The sauce is also made by you, uncle?"

"Of course."

"Then I'd like to taste it before I decide." Hearing that the sauce was made by Lee Jun-hyuk himself, Jung so-yeon decided to taste it all.

"No problem." After speaking, Lee Jun Hyuk picked up a chopstick, dipped it in the sweet sauce, and put it in front of Zheng Xiuyan's mouth.

"Well, this taste is much better than what is sold outside." Holding the sauce from the tip of the chopsticks in her mouth, Jung so-yeon sighed.

"Come on, this one is salty." Same action as just now.

"Well, both!" Because of the topic just now, the two of them are familiar with each other, so Zheng Xiuyan really has no restraints.

"No problem." After speaking, Lee Jun Hyuk flipped the steak that was about to be fried twice, then took out another plate from the sterilizer, cut the fried steak into two parts, and then poured one with sweet sauce and one salty. It was brought to Zheng Xiuyan together.

"The plate is not decorated, so it looks a bit monotonous, but it is guaranteed to taste." Putting the plate down, Lee Jun-hyuk explained.

"Uncle Xie Lu, Uncle Xie. I got started. Although she said that she had started, the soup and salad had been wiped out a lot by Zheng Xiuyan.

The main meal was finished, but Lee Jun Hyuk didn't stop. He mixed a glass of juice and pulled two small loaves of bread out of the oven.

"This is an after-dinner dessert, this bread is my exclusive specialty, you can bring some to your friends to taste, if the taste is okay, I will make a takeaway dessert with cookies."

Corn bisque, vegetable salad, steak, juice, bread. It sounds like a lot, but because I probably knew the amount of food that Zheng Xiuyan had the day before, the other portions were not too many except for the steak. The soup and salad were served in small plates, and that bread was about the same size as the scones from the previous day.

"Uncle Xie Lu, Uncle Xie." At present, Zheng Xiuyan can't care about the food in her mouth, and mutters.

Looking at Zheng Xiuyan's happy face, Lee Jun-hyuk also felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. When I first fell in love with cooking, I guess I liked the way I felt happy when I ate food.

Thinking of the past few days, because he often forgot to eat dinner, Li Junhe simply made himself a three-layer cooked steak, and sat opposite Zheng Xiuyan and ate it without side dishes.

"Uncle, how long have you been in South Korea?" When Lee Jun Hyuk sat down, Zheng Xiuyan had already finished eating the steak, and at this moment she asked leisurely with a small bread in one hand and a drink in the other.

"It's been almost half a year since April." After swallowing the food in his mouth, Lee Jun Hyuk replied.

"Didn't you come to Seoul and set up shop here?" Hearing Lee Jun-hyuk's words, Jung so-yeon was surprised.

"Almost, after the school was done, I started to choose the land, and then I saw that it was good, so I bought it." Lee Jun-hyuk replied truthfully.

"Wow, uncle is so rich, it turns out that you have already bought the place where this coffee shop is located." In Zheng Xiuyan's small world. To be able to buy a piece of land on Cheongdam-dong Commercial Street, I think it takes a lot of money to do it.

"Fortunately, this land is not expensive, because it is only a small one, and the side facing the commercial street is very narrow. That's why it's always empty. When I went to contact me to buy the land, the other party happily agreed to the transaction. "Lee Jun-hyuk is actually quite indifferent to the concept of money, although he is now studying economics, but in his concept, money has never been put in an important position.

"That's also amazing, Seoul National University students, and their own land. Wow, I didn't find that although you look old, uncle, you are a high-quality stock. Zheng Xiuyan said like a little adult.

"Ahem, hey, where am I elder?" Hearing Zheng Xiuyan's words, Lee Jun-hyuk, who was drinking juice, choked suddenly. But he retorted anyway.

"Omo, it's time for class, I have to go, uncle. Thank you for your hospitality, and next time I have time, I'll teach you Korean. Seeing that her words had caused a little trouble to the other party, Zheng Xiuyan decisively chose to retreat. Lee Jun-hyuk, who was still coughing, was left alone and depressed.