As soon as Yan Yan finished speaking, Bi Cheng in the courtyard stood up and bowed to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man bowed his head slightly, and Bi Cheng turned around and came into the house.

As soon as he entered the hall, Bi Cheng immediately couldn't hide his excitement, and smiled at Yan Yan and Mu Juan'er: "Boss Hao will try the dishes at our house today, if he is satisfied, he can immediately make a decision that we will enter the Hao Mansion to do a banquet for thousands of people!"

Yan Yan didn't see any happiness on his face, and asked calmly, "Have you made it clear to him what I told him?"

Bi Cheng hurriedly nodded: "Well, the apprentice told Boss Hao all the words that the master explained." Boss Hao said that as long as the taste of the dishes is okay, the rest can be accommodating. ”

Yan Yan didn't ask any more, lowered his eyes and walked out: "Since the negotiation is done, let's work." ”

Looking at Yan Yan's silent back, Bi Cheng looked back at Mu Juan'er.

Mu Juan'er stood in place, seemed to be able to feel Bi Cheng's eyes, and shook her head lightly at him.

Bi Cheng furrowed his eyebrows and hurriedly followed.

Boss Howe's name is Homa.

This person is the owner of Haoyuan Building, the former boss of Bi Cheng.

Although Bi Cheng has been working in Haoyuan Building for many years, he has never dealt directly with this big boss, mainly because Haomai rarely appears in Haoyuan Tower on weekdays.

He is the richest man in the entire Luwu City, and Haoyuan Tower is just a livelihood that is not very important in his hands.

This time I personally inquired about this matter, all because of this thousand-person banquet, which was the marriage banquet of his only beloved daughter, the eldest lady of the Hao family.

In the kitchen

Yan Yan washed the pot and shoveled it with his own hands.

Take a closer look at each side dish.

Be serious and clean.

Finally, stand still in front of the stove.

watched her neatly shake the spoon, her hands rose and fell calmly, and her expression was always solemn and quiet......

Bi Cheng suddenly felt that the master in front of him was a little different from the master who stood on the street stove that night, wielding a big vegetable shovel and doing things with pride.

"Why don't you let me mention your name to Boss Hao?" Bi Cheng couldn't help but ask.

Before he talked to Boss Hao, Yan Yan specially told him not to say that she was the master in front of Boss Hao, and she would only follow him into the house as an ordinary helper.

This made Bi Cheng feel very uncomfortable.

Obviously, the master has such a great ability, but he wants the jade bead to be dusty, and he is unwilling!

But he didn't dare to disobey Yan Yan.

Pulling the bellows, Bi Cheng had all kinds of conjectures in his heart, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and he raised his head excitedly.

"Master, what you have been waiting for is also the opportunity of the Thousand People Banquet, you want to be incognito, and then create a bigger sensation at the Thousand People Banquet and make a louder reputation, right?"

The vegetable shovel in Yan Yan's hand flipped smartly like a swallow piercing the clouds, and his face was expressionless: "No." ”

Bi Cheng: "......"

He expected to get an affirmative answer.

Bi Cheng, who habitually wrinkled his eyebrows: "Your skills are so good, we have made so much money, but you have been unhappy, what do you want?"

"Him!"

Yan Yan is concise and to the point.

Bi Cheng was dumbfounded.

Master, she actually ......

Master, she turned out to ......

I tried to recall the image of Boss Hao in my head...... It seems that the appearance is reasonable, but it is ...... I'm a little older.

Bi Cheng vaguely remembered the rumors in the streets, it is said that Boss Hao lost his wife in his early years, and he has never renewed his strings, and has been widowed for many years.

Kehao's boss is going to marry his daughter, and his daughters are older than his master.

Although, like Boss Hao, the richest man in a city, there is nothing for the old husband and young wife. But Bi Cheng feels that his master is so capable, and he is not short of money, so he will not worry about finding a wishful young man in the future.

He felt it was a pity to fill the house for an old man.

But Master, she likes it herself.

Bi Cheng pulled the bellows hard in his hand, and secretly made up his mind in his heart.

Master's business is his business.

Now that the master has fallen in love with Boss Hao, it is incumbent on her to help as an apprentice.

When he entered the Hao Mansion, he must try his best to create more opportunities for his master, and strive to make Boss Hao and his master like glue in the short term, and it will be difficult to leave.

Bi Cheng excitedly planned a better future for Yanyan, such as how to spend money with Boss Hao, you and me......

Yan Yan, who was concentrating on his work next to the stove, suddenly sneezed several times.

When she came to her senses, she looked down and exclaimed, "Where's the dish?"

Seeing that Yan Yan's face had changed, Bi Cheng, who was pulling the bellows, pulled back his thoughts from the moon full of flowers, and also stood up and looked at the stove...... I was stunned too!

Several plates of fried dishes were originally neatly placed on the stove, just waiting to be served together.

It's all gone, not even the plates!

The sweat in Bi Cheng's head immediately came down, and he rubbed his hands nervously: "Master, it's not me ......"

Yan Yan raised his hand to stop him: "I know, you come to fry!"

The spatula was shoved into Bi Cheng's hand, and she sat down next to the stove and pulled the bellows.

The dish is definitely not eaten by Bi Cheng.

Just out of the pot, he can't be burned.

But someone must have stolen it.

She wants to see which little demon dares to harm her at this critical juncture.

Catch it and give it cramps, peel the skin, and stir-fry!

Fortunately, the reserved ingredients were enough, and Bi Cheng Ma Yu burned exactly the same one again.

This time, Yan Yan watched the whole process until the last dish was served, and the dish was never lost.

Bi Cheng was out to warm welcome Boss Hao.

Yan Yan turned the kitchen inside and out, but to no avail.

She leaned over her waist and looked depressed.

Bi Cheng, who turned back, was happy to accompany him, and his face was full of the understanding and tolerance of the people who had come over.

Master, although she is very capable, she is still a young girl in the end.

The sweetheart suddenly came to the door, and the little girl's family was nervous for a while, absent-minded, and it was normal to lose the dishes indiscriminately.

Back then, he chased Mu Juan'er like this, and when he was doing things, his mind was full of Mu Juan'er's small appearance, and he was always scolded.

Yan Yan didn't know how to blink an eye, and his eldest apprentice had already made up a bloody love drama.

She was unwilling, and turned inside and out in the yard, but she didn't find a single star of leftovers.

Yan Yan was completely convinced.

didn't sprinkle a drop of oil, the old rat couldn't be so beautiful, and no one had the ability to steal food.

The whole process of tasting was very smooth, and Boss Hao immediately made a decision, and he and the new chef of Hao Yuanlou were about to cook a banquet for thousands of people.

Half a month later, he entered the mansion to prepare, and allowed him to bring helpers into the mansion.

The matter was finalized, and both Yan Yan and Bi Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the lost dishes, they can only be stopped for the time being.

Now that the matter has been done, she has to prepare to complete the most important thing - planting spiritual roots.

Now that all the conditions are in place, the timing is perfect.

Back in his room, Yan Yan took a shower and entered the Sumeru realm.

"Congratulations"

Canghua, who was originally meditating, slowly opened his purple eyes, his gaze was breezy and gentle.

Yan Yan smiled lightly, still sat down opposite Canghua, and ate a cup of craving tea first.

The tea she usually drinks outside is the same as Canghua's, but she always feels that it is not as good as what he cooked in the Sumeru realm.

I don't know if it's because of her inadequacy or because of the water quality outside.

"When can I plant the Spiritual Root? I'm ready. Yan Yan looked at Canghua expectantly.

"Are you sure?" asked Canghua, his eyes solemn.

His eyes are already extremely beautiful, and he usually looks at people like pure glass. At this moment, I looked at it seriously, and my eyes were dark purple, straight into people's hearts, as if they had cleansed the body and mind of the person in my eyes.

Being looked at by him like this, there is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it, just like she is standing in front of him naked.

Yan Yan was a little embarrassed, lowered his head and lifted the pot to add tea: "I thought about it a long time ago, are there any serious consequences?"

Canghua: "It will hurt"

Yan Yan: "......"

Obviously, she was discussing a particularly serious matter like cultivating spiritual roots, why did she always feel that the conversation was a little wrong.

"You're ready, I'm ready to go. Canghua added.

Yan Yan was silent for a moment, and nodded solemnly: "Let's start!"