"Nonsense! You don't take care of the good medicine field, what kind of mess do you have here? People want to be proficient, and you've never worked in a kitchen before, go back quickly, don't make your mother angry!"

After a few words of persuasion, the second uncle of the Deng family was about to tell the coachman to continue on his way.

"I haven't done it but I can learn, I can suffer anything!" When he said this, Deng Wenming glanced at Yan Yan again.

His face was red, and his expression was extremely stubborn.

Yan Yan had already sat back in the car, leaving Bi Cheng leaning on the wheel to look this way.

Bi Cheng knew at a glance that this kid was coming to his own master.

His master's appearance...... You can't blame other people's children.

Later, the second uncle of the Deng family was still persuading, and even Deng Jiang and Deng Hai got out of the car.

Deng Wenming didn't listen at all, and when he saw that the second uncle of the Deng family refused to intercede for him, he turned his head and ran to Bi Cheng's side.

Running to the front, the young man bowed respectfully to Bi Cheng to the ground.

Deng Wenming's expression was serious, and his words were sincere: "I know that I have embarrassed you by doing this, I really want to do something, and I beg you to reward me with a chance!"

Everyone said this, Bi Cheng is a soft-hearted person, he is not good to refuse, and turned his head to look at Yan Yan in the car.

Yan Yan seemed to be distracted, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his fingers were caressing the void one by one, as if he was rubbing something, and as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing Bi Cheng looking at him, Yan Yan glanced at Deng Wenming outside through the car window, and bowed his head slightly.

She was pondering the tonba who suddenly behaved abnormally last night, as well as the ancient book that recorded Gu carving.

Seeing Yan Yan nodding, Bi Cheng said to Deng Wenming: "Since you are here, then follow it." ”

Deng Wenming's eyes were full of joy, thanked him repeatedly, and climbed into the sedan car behind him.

Bi Cheng flicked the whip in his hand, and the four horses opened their hooves in unison.

The car walked quietly along the official road.

After walking for a while, Bi Cheng couldn't help but turn his head and asked Yan Yan through the sedan curtain: "...... Master, that ......"

Yan Yan had already put away his thoughts, and was cultivating cross-legged, when he heard Bi Cheng's snarky tone, he frowned: "Speak neatly." ”

"Yes, Master!"

Bi Cheng hurriedly changed his tone: "The boy who came with you may be interesting to you." You promised to take him with you, will it be misunderstood?"

If this had been left earlier, Bi Cheng would definitely not have asked this.

His master is at the age when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and it is easy to pick and choose if there are a few more young people to pursue.

But now, he knew that the master already had someone in his heart, and they were about to enter the mansion, seeing that the master and her and the future master were about to go to the morning and twilight.

Master, she is so easy to look forward to the opportunity to cultivate a relationship with Boss Hao, but she can't let this kid mess up.

As Master's apprentice, Bi Cheng felt that he needed to remind Master.

Yan Yan's tone was calm: "I have something to ask Deng Wenming, and I took him to return the favor." ”

"The apprentice understood. Master, she knew in her heart, and he was relieved.

Bi Cheng began to concentrate on catching the car.

With all the manpower, all that remains is to seize the time for high-intensity training.

The father and son of the Deng family are village chefs in the end, and many stir-fry techniques are not in place. Bi Cheng specially ordered a large number of ingredients from the meat and vegetable sellers and came back, so that several people could seize the time to consolidate their basic skills.

How do you practice making so many meals?

Don't worry about this, since the last Yanyan and Bi Cheng became popular overnight, Bi Cheng's name has never fallen, almost every day, rich and noble families send domestic servants to book a table, and the price is still in gold.

The current dishes are not handled by Bi Cheng himself, and Bi Cheng feels that he should give a discount to the guests who order the meal.

However, Yan Yan said that it is okay to discount, and it is still at the price of gold.

Yan Yan spent most of her time cultivating, and when she had free time, she would teach these people some new concepts of cooking on Earth, or teach Bi Cheng the cooking techniques and fresh styles she had studied before, and then let Bi Cheng train others.

The father and son of the Deng family are really willing to work, and when they come to Bi Cheng, they not only open their eyes, but also learn real skills, although it is very hard to get up early and go to bed late every day, everyone is very motivated.

Everyone is looking forward to following Bi Cheng into the mansion as soon as possible, not only to gain knowledge, but also to mix up some fame.

In just a few days, from the sous chef to the vegetable dun, everyone's level has improved significantly. Even Deng Wenming, who came with him temporarily, was able to help with the dishes accurately.

There are only three days left before entering the mansion.

In the early morning of this day, everyone was busy working, and a loud cry suddenly came from the mouth of the alley, which scared away the children listening to the story at the door.

The young man opened the courtyard gate to look, and a large group of screens almost overturned the people, and broke into the courtyard from the outside.

Bi Cheng picked up Mu Juan'er in fright and jumped onto the wall, and the corners of his forehead were bruised.

Whose pig has overturned the pen!

A few young people chased in from outside, hurriedly shouting at the canopy that was scurrying around.

The father and son of the Deng family and their men also helped to catch up, and finally drove this group of powerful and reckless beasts into the corner and surrounded them.

Yan Yan heard the movement and walked out of the house.

Bi Cheng sent Mu Juan'er back to the house and came over to explain to Yan Yan: "I've disturbed Master's practice." I don't know whose beast it is, and it just broke into our yard, so I'll find its owner!"

Yan Yan glanced at the lively screens: "Don't look for them, these beasts belong to our family." ”

After speaking, Yan Yan polished his eyes and stopped at Deng Wenming, who was standing under the courtyard wall.

Deng Wenming seemed to feel Yan Yan's gaze, lowered his head, and looked like he had done something wrong.

Hearing this, Bi Cheng turned his head to look at the meat running all over the yard...... I can't describe the mood at this moment.

Master, she actually bought so much meat in one go......

Is it that he is too unfilial as an apprentice, and Master often can't eat enough?

The people who came into the city to deliver Pingpeng were a few pig-herding teenagers who met in Dengjiazhuang that day.

Yan Yan briefly inquired with a few people about the number of these group of screens, and asked Bi Cheng to settle the silver clearly, and go out to hire a few butchers to come back by the way.

Things were arranged, and Yan Yan called Deng Wenming into the house alone.

"Anyway, what's going on with these screens?"

Yan Yan sat at the table, drinking tea with his eyes down.

"Yes...... You said you wanted to buy a ......."

When Deng Wenming replied, he quietly glanced at the thick stack of books piled up in the corner of the table, as well as the study utensils scattered on the table......

No wonder she seldom goes out in the room all day long, it turns out that she loves to read so much, and she can write, which is amazing!

Yan Yan put the teacup in his hand on the table: "Your nephew said that this screen tent is specially ordered by rich people in the city." Since it has already been ordered to the rich, how can it be possible to suddenly free up such a large batch of stock for you? Don't talk to me about shit luck or anything like that!"

Deng Wenming lowered his head and remained silent.

Yan Yan Xing was stunned: "What benefits did you get from getting this batch of goods? If you don't tell the truth, I'll drive you back!"