After returning home, Yang Jun took Yi Qiushui into the secret room and went crazy.

The first time Yi Qiushui saw the secret room, he kept screaming with excitement.

Words such as secret room, sandwich wall, ancient tomb, and cellar can often bring people infinite reverie and desire for knowledge.

Yi Qiushui is no exception.

As soon as she entered the secret room, it was as if she had discovered a new world, touching here and looking there, as if satisfying her desire for knowledge.

However, when she saw that the secret room was full of wine, her face sank.

She was not against Yang Jun drinking, but simply dissatisfied with his drunken behavior.

Whenever Yang Jun finished drinking, he didn't toss for two hours without rest.

Yi Qiushui thought of this and looked back at Yang Jun.

This look startled her a lot.

I saw Yang Jun holding a jar of wine and pouring it with his head high.

The two eyes that looked at him were red, as if they had been stimulated by something.

Seeing this, Yi Qiushui stomped his feet anxiously.

"Enemies."

……

The next day, until three o'clock in the morning, the two of them did not get up.

If it weren't for Yang Laosi knocking on the window, the two of them would probably be able to sleep until noon.

"Big brother, aren't you going home for the Mid-Autumn Festival today?"

"Yang Laosi, if you knock on the window again, believe it or not, I will cut off your pocket money."

Yang Jun's dissatisfied voice came from the room.

Half an hour later, the door rang again.

"Big brother, Mom said to let you go back early today."

Yang Laosi didn't wait for Yang Jun to get angry, she continued; "I didn't knock on a window this time, I knocked on a door."

"Fourth Yang, one last warning, don't knock on the door again."

It was finally quiet outside the door, and Yang Jun thought he could sleep for a while.

But there was a wolf howl from Yang Laosi's incomplete tone in the courtyard.

"A great river is wide in waves,

The wind blows the rice and flowers on both sides.

……」

"Yang Laosi, please stop singing."

"Others ask for money for singing, you have to die."

Yang Jun finally couldn't take it anymore.

lifted the quilt and was about to come out, but was dragged by Yi Qiushui.

"Alright, it's almost nine o'clock, and it's time to get up."

Yi Qiushui muttered while getting dressed: "The fourth sister hasn't been back since she moved here, you understand her feelings."

Yang Jun scratched his feather-like hair and said dissatisfiedly, "She's just a foodie, she definitely wants to eat moon cakes."

"She's not, she usually hasn't broken her mouth, so she guesses she's homesick."

"Hey, why am I so miserable?"

Yang Jun suddenly howled and got up very dissatisfied.

After a while, Yang Jun opened the door and found Yang Laosi sitting pitifully at the stone table in the courtyard, with a bulging satchel on the table.

There is no need to guess, Yang Jun knows that it is the snacks she usually saves.

This girl is a lot more sensible, and she also knows how to bring good things to her family to eat.

"Yang Lao Si ......"

As soon as Yang Jun wanted to reprimand her, he saw Yang Laosi's eyes red, and a few tears crossed his face.

"Wow, big brother, I'm homesick."

Seeing this, Yang Jun's heart softened.

stroked her head and said, "Okay, big brother will take you home to see."

If it weren't for seeing Yang Laosi shed tears today, Yang Jun would still think how unreliable this girl is.

Usually, she is always treated as a boy, but if you think about it carefully, she is just a thirteen-year-old girl, and her age is the age when she needs the love of her parents.

Afterwards, the two hurried to wash.

Yi Qiushui found a satchel out of nowhere, brought all the snacks at home, and then took six catties of mooncakes from the kitchen cabinet that Yang Jun had just bought two days ago

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Then, the three of them drove back to the compound.

As soon as I arrived at the courtyard, I found that the yard was very lively, the children were running wildly, and I could vaguely see a few children squatting in the corner of the wall with snot and secretly nibbling on mooncakes with big nails.

The smell of food fills the air.

Many families have already started cooking, and women are busy in front of the eaves.

The men were handing over a dish, a dish, a plate or something.

"Uncle Yi is good."

Several naughty children followed Yang Jun's buttocks.

"Hello, have you eaten mooncakes?" Yang Jun asked with a smile.

"Nope!"

The sound is neat and loud.

The five or six children all stared blankly at the bulging bag in his hand.

"Then why don't you hurry home and eat mooncakes?"

Yang Jun smiled and pushed the child in the lead forward and motioned for him to go home.

"It's a shame that they still call you an uncle, how can you be so funny."

Yi Qiushui gave him a blank look, looked at those children kindly with soft eyes, and took out a pack of White Rabbit toffee from his satchel.

"Come, three pieces per person, don't fight."

"Thank you, Auntie."

A group of children shouted in unison.

When Yi Qiushui heard this, his face turned red, and he saw Yang Jun snickering on the side, and twisted the sour meat on his waist fiercely.

"Wow......

When passing by the middle courtyard, he found that Silly Zhu had carried his big stove into the courtyard, and there was a table next to it, which was full of processed ingredients.

Ran Qiuye sat next to He Xiao with his arms, looking at the stupid pillar stir-fry with a happy face.

"Brother Zhuzi, your skills are not good."

There was a plate of freshly fried shredded celery and meat on the table, and Yang Jun pinched a piece with his hand to taste it.

"The chef of the State Guesthouse is delicious, can you please come?"

When Silly Zhu heard this, he was not happy.

You can say he's ugly, you can point to his nose and say he's a licker, but you can't say he's not good at cooking.

In his words, a man can do anything, but only cooking cannot.

"The cook of the State Guesthouse?"

Yang Jun slapped his head and secretly blamed himself for being so careless.

He made an appointment with Zhao Tiancheng, and invited him to cook for himself today, but he didn't expect that he only cared about riding a horse and galloping to kill the Quartet last night, but he forgot about cooking.

"You go back first, I'll go out for something."

Yang Jun hurriedly handed the bag in his hand to Yi Qiushui and hurriedly ran out.

"Tell Mom, don't rush to cook yet."

"Hey, where are you going......

Looking at Yang Jun who left in a hurry, Yi Qiushui reluctantly went back with Yang Laosi.

Starting the car, Yang Jun picked up Zhao Tiancheng as fast as possible.

Looking at the time, it was less than ten minutes before the agreed ten o'clock.

He didn't want to come across as having no sense of time.

However, during his drive, he took the ingredients that had been prepared in advance out of the space.

He drove the car fast and finally picked up Zhao Tiancheng at 10:02.

Zhao Tiancheng seemed to have been ready for a long time, and when he saw Yang Jun arriving, he got into the car without saying a word.

When he returned to the compound, Yang Jun gave a dime each to a few children playing at the door, and asked them to help carry the ingredients inside.

When I passed by the middle courtyard, I saw the Silly Zhu family eating.

"Brother Zhuzi, lend me your stove later."

The stove is too small, the fire is not strong, and the dishes are not delicious.

And the stove of the stupid pillar family seems to be specially prepared for cooking, but this kind of stove wastes charcoal, and many people are reluctant to use this kind of stove.

"Yo, Junzi, this is the chef of the State Guesthouse you invited?"

Silly Zhu got up

, holding a rice bowl in his hand, looked at Zhao Tiancheng with a mocking face.

Zhao Tiancheng was a little embarrassed by him, so he stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

"Zhao Tiancheng, the first-class chef of the State Guesthouse, is fortunate to have it."

Seeing that Zhao Tiancheng was carrying a box on his back, he put the dishes and chopsticks on the table, rubbed his right hand twice on his clothes, stretched out his hand, and grinned,

"He Yuzhu, the special chef of the State Guesthouse."

"Master Chef?"

Zhao Tiancheng exclaimed, turned back to Yang Jun and said, "Director Yang, it's the first time I've heard of a special chef, what level is this special chef, how come I've never heard of it."

Yang Jun was full of black lines, speechless and holding his forehead.

This stupid pillar is stunned, he has to be superior to others in everything.

Don't say that Zhao Tiancheng hasn't heard of it, even he, a layman, hasn't heard of it.

According to the level of Western food chefs, it can be divided into one to five levels, with one level being the largest.

If it is divided according to the level of Chinese chefs, it can be divided into junior, intermediate, senior, technician, and senior technician.

But whether it's Western or Chinese food, I've never heard of a super chef.

This stupid pillar is a shame and thrown home.

Instead of showing off, it will make a fool of yourself.

"Master Zhao, Master He, he is the heir of the Tan family's cuisine, this may be ...... It's the way they divide the Tan family's cuisine."

Yang Jun didn't know how to explain, and he couldn't put the stupid Zhu's face on the ground and rub it repeatedly, so he could only explain euphemistically, hoping that Zhao Tiancheng wouldn't be more serious.

"Oh......"

Zhao Tiancheng saw Yang Jun blinking at him constantly, and immediately understood, and then looked at this raunchy young man, with a look of underwhelming.

So, he stepped forward, took out his work card and lit it up in front of He Yuzhu.

"Master He, I work in a Western restaurant, if you have nothing to do in the Chinese restaurant in the future, you can come to our Western restaurant to have a discussion."

"Is it really a state guesthouse?"

Silly Zhu looked at Zhao Tiancheng's work card in a daze, his face was hot, and he couldn't wait to find a crack to get into at the moment.

It took a long time, but when he came back to his senses, he found that Yang Jun and Zhao Tiancheng had returned to the backyard.

"Junzi, I'll go over and help later."

Go back to the backyard and put the ingredients down.

Yang Jun said hello to Wang Yuying and went to the kitchen to help.

Wang Yuying saw that Yang Jun invited someone to cook at home, and she was not lazy, so she hurried over to help choose vegetables.

After a while, I saw Silly Zhu and Liu Guangtian coming over carrying the stove.

After putting down the stove, Silly Zhu went back again and brought his own cutting board and kitchen knife.

"Master Zhao, come, smoke a cigarette."

The stupid pillar took out a big bag of big front doors and approached Zhao Tiancheng.

"Thank you, Master Ho."

Zhao Tiancheng is in his fifties, and he has never experienced anything.

He had already seen that Silly Zhu was deliberately joking, and with his temperament, he didn't care about this, so he directly took the cigarette and chatted with him.

"Master Zhao, how about I give you a hand later?"

The stupid pillar was smiling again, and at this moment, the fox finally showed its tail.

It turned out that he had come to steal the teacher.

"No problem."

Zhao Tiancheng's kind appearance is somewhat similar to his father Lao Zhao's temperament.

The two of them worked on the ingredients and discussed cooking skills.

said that it was a competition, but in fact, it was a stupid pillar to learn art from others, and the whole process was basically him asking, and Zhao Tiancheng was answering.

Silly Zhu's attitude towards learning is still good, looking at the way he keeps nodding, it seems that he has gained a lot.

"I said Junzi, you have a really good little life, and the chefs of the state guesthouse have come to cook for you."

Silly Zhu was busy, and he didn't forget to tease Yang Jun a few words.

"Don't you dare to say this, Master Zhao is my friend, I heard about me

Meizi wants to make a full moon wine, so I'm here to help make a meal."

Yang Jun had a cigarette in his mouth, busy choosing vegetables in his hand, and looked relaxed.

"What is the chef of the State Guesthouse, I usually let you cook as a special chef, but I haven't seen you so wronged."

Silly Zhu's face darkened.

"Junzi, it's boring if you want to say that, my brother just said it casually, why are you still serious."

"There are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, Brother Zhuzi, don't brag casually in the future."

"Got it, got it."

Silly Zhu was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and glanced at Zhao Tiancheng, who was busy in the kitchen,

"Junzi, brother, do you want something?"

Say!

"Can you tell Master Zhao that I want to worship him as a teacher."