"That's right!" Han Ranran nodded heavily: "It's not that I don't believe my husband, I'm just pursuing the truth. I hope my husband won't blame me..."
Don't blame you?
It’s weird not to blame you!
Since Han Ranran insisted and there were so many eyes on her, Tang Yuyao had no choice but to resort to his last resort and shouted: "My stage name is - it is - it is -"
"Just what?"
Not only Han Ranran wanted to know, but even Feng Zhihe, who had been silent, stood up expectantly.
Originally Tang Yuyao was going to say something randomly, but he didn't expect everyone to be so serious. He was worried that he would lose face if he said it wrong, so he said tremblingly: "&*%￥#, this is my stage name..."
The stage name Tang Yuyao mentioned was actually bird language. This language was a sentence he heard Xilaha say, which seemed to mean that the food was delicious.
Anyway, I don’t know the name of the real God of Cooking, so I have to treat him like a dead horse as a live doctor!
"What do you mean?"
None of Xin Yueshan's girls understand the meaning of their stage names. You look at me and I look at you, they all look confused.
"ah!"
Just when the girls couldn't think of anything, Han Ranran suddenly screamed: "Husband... you... you are really him! You are the most mysterious god of cooking&*￥#?"
What's going on?
Could it be that Han Ranran suddenly changed her mind and decided to help him fight? Or... did this girl do it on purpose? She knew that she was wrong and deliberately made herself more embarrassed?
Tang Yuyao touched the back of his head and said inexplicably: "What's wrong? You don't accept it? You can hit me if you don't accept it. Why do you look surprised? Are you scary?"
"Ugh!"
A passionate kiss fell on Tang Yuyao's cheek.
Tang Yuyao was stunned on the spot, unable to laugh or cry. Seeing Han Ranran's happy face, it seemed that he had guessed it right?
After kissing Tang Yuyao several times, Han Ranran excitedly explained to everyone: "I really didn't expect that my husband was the legendary God of Kitchen! I have been paying attention to the food festival, and I know the God of Kitchen in every session.
Who is it? But only a few years ago, a masked man who called himself "*￥#" appeared and took away the crown of the God of Cooking! He kept his face covered, and no one had seen him.
Unexpectedly, he is actually my husband..."
"..."
I really guessed it... Tang Yuyao was extremely speechless. It turned out that he succeeded in lying and he was not as happy as he imagined. On the contrary, he still felt a little sorry for his wives.
What happened next was a crazy eating competition. The girls all thought Tang Yuyao was the god of cooking and frantically swept away a lot of leftover dishes on the table, and the atmosphere became lively.
Seeing that the girls were enjoying themselves so much, Tang Yuyao was not going to tell anyone about his wild guess, so he just thought he had told a white lie. Anyway, he had told a lot of lies, so this was not the worst, right?
Dinner is over.
It's time to get down to business.
Ever since he talked with Li Qingfu, the word "go home" has been lingering in Tang Yuyao's mind.
"Now, I am announcing something important and meaningful. Everyone, please be quiet!"
Tang Yuyao patted his chest, stood on a chair, and said excitedly: "Comrades, the time has come! It's time to blow the horn to go home!"
"A clarion call home?"
The women all looked at Tang Yuyao in confusion. Aren't you at home? Why are you blowing the horn?