Yan Yan and Bi Cheng entered the house, and Mu Juan'er was already waiting at home.
Hearing the footsteps, Mu Juaner groped over and held Yan Yan's hand gently: "You must be exhausted after working at this hour. Let's eat first. I have boiled water. I will take a bath later. It will be early."
Rest."
Only then did Bi Cheng remember that the vegetables were sold at sky-high prices, and his master was so busy that he didn't even bother to eat right now.
Bi Cheng said: "Master, please take a break and have a sip of tea. I will go to the restaurant and buy some good dishes."
Now we only have a pot at home and no other ingredients.
Yan Yan waved his hand: "No need to bother, just eat whatever you want."
Mu Juan'er: "Most people don't have much appetite when they are tired. I just cooked a pot of vegetarian porridge, and I also have some pickled vegetables at home, which is just right for a light meal."
Yan Yan nodded: "This is exactly what I like."
When she spoke, her tone was calm, and there was no hint of happiness.
Bi Cheng thought Yan Yan was exhausted and was about to say something, but was quietly pulled out of the main room by Mu Juan'er.
Mu Juaner went to the kitchen to prepare food and asked Bi Cheng to deliver the boiled water to Yanyan's yard next door.
After Yan Yan finished the plain porridge without drinking any tea, he stood up and prepared to go back to his yard.
Bi Cheng held all the gold in front of her. Before he could say anything, Yan Yan waved his hand casually: "Give these to Juan'er for household use." After that, he went back alone.
The young couple looked at each other.
Bi Cheng frowned: "I made so much money tonight, why do I feel like Master is not happy at all?"
Mu Juaner seemed calmer than Bi Cheng: "For a capable person like Miss Yan, her thoughts are different from ours. It is not difficult for her to make money. She probably has other things, but she just doesn't want to tell us.
.Or even if she says it, we may not be able to help her."
Bi Cheng nodded in agreement, but then he smiled again.
She put the heavy gold bag into Mu Juan'er's hand and hugged her tightly: "From now on, you can buy whatever you want and live how you want. You no longer have to worry about whether I am a good person or not."
If you become a chef, you no longer have to worry about not taking medicine. I finally, finally let you live a good life!"
Mu Juaner buried her face in Bi Cheng's thick chest, wiped away the moisture from the corners of her eyes without leaving a trace, and nodded gently: "Yes!"
The two hugged each other for a while, and Mu Juaner pulled Bi Cheng to sit down by the bed and said slowly: "After this incident, not only did Miss Yan become famous in this city, but our family's livelihood will also be affected in the future.
Don’t worry. But you have to remember: everything you get today is all given by your master.”
Bi Cheng nodded heavily: "You don't need to remind me about this, I know it well!"
Mu Juaner nodded gently and continued: "Since you worship her as your teacher, you must be sincere and sincere. You can't despise her just because she is young. What you should respect is her good skills. It is yours to be able to worship such a master."
Good luck, you need to respect her very much!"
Bi Cheng nodded: "Don't worry, Master, although she is young, her abilities, hey, and her wealth of knowledge, you haven't heard it with your own ears, that is the real truth..."
"She is enough to be my master for several lifetimes. Apart from anything else, you know my character best. I have decided that she is my master, and I will definitely honor her!"
Speaking of Yan Yan, Bi Cheng frowned again: "Master, why is she unhappy?"
Mu Juaner frowned and shook her head: "I don't know, she may have other purposes for making such a big fuss tonight."
Then he comforted Bi Cheng: "We don't need to try hard to guess what Miss Yan is thinking. Anyway, from now on, whatever she asks you to do, you should be more diligent. You also need to put more thought into learning a craft. Don't let her be disappointed in you."
"Hey, I've thought about it. I'll go buy the goods myself tomorrow morning and ask Master to have a good rest..."
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In the clean room, hot water has been prepared. After changing out of the clothes he had finished cooking, Yan Yan immersed his whole body in the steaming bath and sighed comfortably.
Ever since she came to the world of mountains and seas, she still had headaches and took a hot bath.
Although the future is still long and uncertain, and he will face more difficulties and dangers in the future, his cooking show was a great success tonight. Faced with the enthusiastic and intoxicated expressions of the diners, Yan Yan regained some of his former confidence.
Recalling the feeling of those three little balls exploding in an instant, Yan Yan's lips revealed a sweet smile, and she said silently in her heart: "Thank you."
She knew that the person in the Sumeru realm could hear it.
wait wait wait!
Since Canghua can sense everything about her, then she is taking a shower now...
He suddenly reacted, and his cheeks were instantly stained with begonia flowers.
It was impossible to continue taking a calm bath. I finished washing in a hurry, put on my clothes neatly, and entered the Sumeru realm.
The question just now was always in his mind, so when Yanyan stepped into the Xumi realm, his face was still red, and he was too embarrassed to look directly at Canghua.
Canghua, however, still looked like a white jade. He looked over quietly and said in a gentle voice: "You can act in private, and I will restrain my consciousness. You can rest assured."
Such embarrassing words, said to him in a serious manner, made Yanyan suddenly feel that all his embarrassment was just hypocrisy.
A generous smile resolved all the embarrassments, and Yan Yan playfully handed over his hand: "Thank you for your consideration!" He jumped up to the edge of the niche and sat down opposite Cang Hua.
"No need." Canghua handed her a cup of tea and added: "No need."
Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled in agreement.
The "no need" at the end was naturally in response to the thank you she said to him when she took a shower just now...
Huh? Didn’t he just say that he would take back his spiritual consciousness?
Great God, you have no silver here, how can I feel so miserable!
Yanyan's face burned again...
The two of them share the same perception, and it feels like living together, unable to keep a secret at all.
So inconvenient!
Yan Yan frowned and picked up the tea cup in front of him...
The tea soup brewed by Canghua is clear and cold in color, and is sweet and mellow when it enters the throat, indicating that the person making the tea is in a peaceful mood and has no distractions.
Yan Yan suddenly thought about it.
A powerful person like Cang Hua, who is in the divine realm, has never seen such a fat and thin beauty?
With the little information he had right now, if he peeked out, it's hard to tell who would suffer.
Yan Yan didn't like to care about these things by nature, and smiled deeply: "Those meatballs came in handy tonight, and you will definitely share half of the credit. It's a pity that all the dishes are sold out. I will fry some more exquisite ones by myself the next day.
Thank you."
In fact, those green balls are spice powder balls, which Yan Yan developed himself when he opened a private restaurant on Earth. Their functions are a bit like the allspice powder sold in supermarkets.
It's just that Yanyan's spicy pills use more complex and sophisticated ingredients than the five-spice powder packaged in the public.
There are more than a dozen Chinese medicinal materials with the same origin as medicine and food, which is her exclusive secret recipe.
Previously on Earth, the Xinxiang Pills she made by herself were specially processed using a food compressor.
This can not only improve the freshness, but also press the spice powder into small pieces or balls for easy storage and portability.
Coming to this world, without a food compressor, Yanyan could only rely on Canghua's magical power.
Ever since she saw Canghua's miraculous method of rejuvenating dead trees with her own eyes, Yan Yan began to think about asking Canghua to help her extract and make spicy powder.
Canghua's understanding was really good and he had nothing to say. Yanyan only briefly described the function of Xinxiang Pills and he understood.
He used his spiritual power to extract the essences of dozens of spices and knead them together. He also carefully filtered out the dregs for her and compressed them into round and cute balls.
If you look carefully, you can see that there are exquisite textures on the surface of the meatballs.
Produced by a great god, it must be high-quality!
The spicy pills handmade by Canghua not only fully preserve the original flavor of the spices, but also improve the purity of those fragrances by several levels.
Don't look at it as just a few small balls. When exploded, dozens of plants release high-purity and top-quality aroma at the same time.
That smell... She was almost drunk herself, let alone the diners who were helpless.
Thinking of this, Yan Yan poured tea for Cang Hua with his own hands, still filled with unquenchable excitement.
Canghua twisted her cup and sipped lightly, raised her head, her eyes were as dark as amber, and her words were clear and clear: "You did a good job, I'm quite surprised."
Yan Yan smiled lightly, and his eyes immediately returned to calmness.
This kind of silence has enveloped her for the whole night.
Even Bi Cheng and his wife could see it. Even the most noisy scene when the fire was cooking oil could not dispel the matter that was pressing in her heart.