Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Great Feast

"Smack! Syllable! There were two applause from behind him, "It's really a blessing for the eyes!" Huo Jun leaned against the door of the studio, put his hands around his chest, and said with a happy smile.

"Hey!" Xi Yizheng greeted him, "Why are you here?" Standing for a long time? She pulled over the chair and motioned for him to sit down and talk, while she put down Zifei and washed her hands and poured a glass of juice for each of them. This is the fresh orange juice she squeezed in the morning, and it was brought in the super cute 2L cartoon kettle that Xi's mother bought for her. Although she felt that it was really against her mental age, she couldn't resist Xi's mother's love, so she had to give in.

"Fortunately, I fully appreciated the beauty of the stone diagram." Huo Jun teased with rare ease. "Squeezed it yourself? It's fresh. Taking a sip of the juice, he genuinely admired. The juice bought outside is generally mixed with water, where is the rich and refreshing taste in this cup.

"What do you think of this? Is there a lot of such material on the market at present? Xi Yizheng didn't pay attention to his poor mouth, took a few sips, put down the juice cup, took the piece of blue fei, and asked Huo Jun seriously.

"I've never understood that. You should ask the one outside. Huo Jun said frankly at Dongfang Lu, who was still entangled outside. He disdains to hide his inadequacies. Even if the other party is the girl you like.

"Huh? Didn't you buy my piece of ice seed Yang Green? "The person who spent 5 million to buy jadeite materials actually said that he didn't understand this line at all, who would believe it?

"Well, I just think it's pretty good." Huo Jun hid the unnaturalness on his face by drinking tea. He was just a ghost because it was the jade she had solved, not to make money or collect it.

Xi supported his forehead with a zither. Just because it's good-looking? Uh, well, forgive her for not understanding herself very well at the moment, so she doesn't have any right to beak the other party.

"Teacher, what's wrong?" Xi Yizheng looked at the other party who was sitting there frowning and sighing, and asked Huo Jun suspiciously.

"In contemplation." Huo Jun took a sip of juice and replied casually.

Xi Yizheng secretly rolled her eyes, and didn't ask any more questions, put Zi Fei into the rosewood box she brought, and cleaned up the messy studio.

"What? Don't plan to continue to solve? Huo Jun asked puzzledly, isn't there still a piece of wool on the side?

"Oh, let's solve this piece in the afternoon. Make lunch first. Do you eat here? Xi Yizheng replied while wiping the table, it was almost 11 o'clock, and if he didn't prepare lunch, he would be hungry by then. Dongfang Luming has never minded brewing noodles. Her stomach couldn't stand it.

"You know how to cook?" Huo Jun muttered, there are very few girls who can cook these days, right? This sentence seems to be his half-brother Huo Yu, who is three years younger than him, often hangs in his mouth. And none of the women he knew well, including his titular stepmother, knew how to cook. Therefore, the Huo family's kitchen is always the cleanest and tidiest of all rooms. Although there are all kinds of cooking utensils and tableware inside, they are all furnishings.

"Hey!" Xi Yizheng finished cleaning up the studio, passed by his side, and gently bumped his arm, interrupting his musings, "What's wrong?" Today, you and the teacher are so strange, what are you doing in a daze one by one? Xi Yizheng muttered in confusion. Do you want to stay for lunch at noon? I'm going to get ready for lunch. She took off her work clothes for calcite, put on the homemade kitchen clothes she brought, and turned her head sideways to confirm to Huo Jun. One more person and two more dishes, she subconsciously hoped that the other party would shake his head.

"Well, I'll have lunch and I'll go back. How? Not welcome? Huo Jun looked at the corners of her drooping mouth with a smile, and couldn't help asking.

This is because it completely shattered her hope of being lazy and making a simple meal. Well, for the sake of a benefactor who is his own teacher and a benefactor who introduces his apprentice, let's make a big meal and treat them both.

Huo Jun leaned against the kitchen door, watching her busy inside, her heart filled with softness. Putting aside those memories that he didn't want to look back on, he lived for 23 years and never seemed to have tasted a meal cooked by his family.

When he was a child, Huo Jun's biological mother was not in good health, and she was often either hospitalized or lying in bed, let alone cooking. After the death of his biological mother when he was 7 years old, Huo Jun's father began to spend all his time drinking and did not fulfill any fatherly responsibilities at all. At the age of 9, the Huo family welcomed the second hostess, that is, Huo Yu's biological mother, at the age of 12, his father passed away, leaving him with the Huo family enterprise that was just in the development stage, but his stepmother began to make things difficult for him in every way, and forced him to leave the Huo family, and he began his career as a boarding student. Until he was 15 years old, after his stepmother swept all the cash of Huo's enterprise, she eloped with sympathetic people, leaving 12-year-old Huo Yu crying to find himself. So, he returned to the Huo family that he had loved and hated, and took on the heavy responsibility of the heir of the Huo family. began an eight-year hard life of learning and creating. It wasn't until two years ago that he graduated from university, reorganized the Holmes family and began to enter the field of real estate pioneers at home and abroad. After two years of struggle, the crumbling Huo's enterprise has finally stabilized into one of the top 100 domestic enterprises.

It's just that for so many years, his heart has never felt so soft at this time. Even the first love in high school. Yes, the brief love affair that he once thought would be unforgettable for a lifetime, but in fact only lasted three months, has faded in his memory. Looking back now, that first love that I thought was fulfilled was also jerky and stiff. At the beginning of that year, he was too focused on the career left by his father, and in order to keep it from regressing or even going out of business due to the change of helm, he used up almost all his spare time, so the budding love gradually became cold and then withered in the other party's complaints. He didn't blame Xia Wei, although he had a grudge when she chose to leave at his most difficult moment and quickly threw herself into the arms of another man. Huo Jun chuckled and shook his head, raising his eyes to look in the direction of Xi Yizheng. Until now, he still doesn't have much time to spend with his lover. The success of his career is the envy of outsiders, but it also gives men more responsibilities. So, if you get together with her, will she resent herself because of it? Huo Jun was entangled.

Xi Yizheng looked at Huo Jun's ever-changing expression, puzzled, this strange man, leaning against the kitchen door, was shaking his head and smiling, and he didn't know what he was doing.

She pursed her lips, ignored him, and began to focus on the task at hand.

"It's time to eat!" Xi Yizheng turned off the casserole pot stewed with bamboo shoots and dried old duck, and after putting all the dishes on the table one by one, he shouted to the two men in the living room who were comfortably drinking tea and chatting.

"Wow! Coming up with such a sumptuous meal so quickly? Dongfang Luming paced to the table, looking at the rich dishes on the table, and said in surprise.

It's 12 o'clock. It took her a full hour to make 6 home cooking. Xi Yizheng pursed his lips secretly, glanced at Huo Jun, who also agreed, and said in his belly: I really don't have a backache when I sit and talk.

Huo Jun gave her a look in confusion, it was indeed very powerful. There are meat and vegetarian, fried and boiled, five dishes and one soup, enough for three people to feast.

The two men didn't say a word, sat down and ate. Bamboo shoots and ham and duck pot, braised sauce short ribs, salt and pepper open back base around shrimp, spinach in soup, pumpkin with garlic, cold salad three shreds. The two men ate with their teeth full of fragrance.

"Hmm! Seriously, Xiaozheng, you're a great craft! Dongfang Luming puffed out his cheeks and praised.

"Well, I can't see it, the little girl in high school is so good at cooking!" Huo Jun also praised without hesitation. He quickly drank a bowl of old turkey duck soup, and his tongue was about to fall out. It's not an exaggeration to rate all five stars for this taste.

"Alright, you two can concentrate on eating." Xi Yizheng pretended to be verbose, and his heart was also happy. Look at the two of them usually look cool. Look at the food and you'll be exposed! Ha ha.