"Nonsense! Why are you causing trouble here if you don't take care of a good medicinal field? They want experienced people, and you have never been in the kitchen before. Go back quickly and don't make your mother angry!"
After a few words of persuasion, the second uncle of the Deng family ordered the coachman to continue on his way.
"I've never done it, but I can learn. I can endure any hardship!" When he said this, Deng Wenming glanced at Yan Yan again.
His face was red and his expression was particularly stubborn.
Yan Yan had already sat back in the sedan, and Bi Cheng was left leaning on the shaft of the car, looking this way.
Bi Cheng knew at a glance that this boy was here for his master.
His master's appearance...can't be blamed on other people's children.
Later, the second uncle of the Deng family was still trying to persuade him, and even Deng Jiang and Deng Hai got out of the car.
Deng Wenming didn't listen at all. Seeing that the second uncle of the Deng family refused to intercede for him, he turned around and ran towards Bi Cheng.
When he ran up to him, the young man bowed to Bi Chenggong respectfully to the ground.
Deng Wenming looked serious and spoke sincerely: "I know that I have embarrassed you by doing this. I really want to do something, and I beg you to give me a chance!"
Everyone was talking about this. Bi Cheng was a soft-hearted person, so he couldn't refuse anymore and turned to look at Yan Yan in the car.
Yan Yan seemed to be distracted, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his fingers were stroking the air, as if he was rubbing something or thinking about something.
Seeing Bi Cheng looking towards her, Yan Yan glanced at Deng Wenming outside through the car window and nodded lightly.
She was thinking about Tonba, who suddenly behaved strangely last night, and the ancient book that recorded the Gu carving.
Seeing Yan Yan nodding, Bi Cheng said to Deng Wenming: "Now that we're here, let's follow."
Deng Wenming's eyes were full of joy, he thanked him repeatedly and climbed into the car behind him.
Bi Cheng flicked the whip in his hand, and the four horses stepped forward in unison.
The car walked quietly along the official road.
After walking out for a while, Bi Cheng couldn't help but turn around and asked Yan Yan through the sedan curtain: "...Master, that..."
Yan Yan had put away her thoughts and was practicing cross-legged. When she heard Bi Cheng's grunting tone, she frowned: "Speak more clearly."
"Yes, Master!"
Bi Cheng quickly changed his tone: "The boy who followed may be interested in you. If you agree to take him with you, will it cause misunderstanding?"
If this had been done earlier, Bi Cheng would definitely not have asked this question.
His master is at the age when peach blossoms are in full bloom, and it will be easier to choose how many young people will pursue him.
But now, he knew that the master already had someone in his heart, and they were about to enter the Hao Mansion. He saw that the master, she, and her future master were going to be together day and night.
Master, she has been looking forward to the opportunity to develop a relationship with Boss Hao, but she can't let this kid ruin it.
As the master's apprentice, Bi Cheng felt that he needed to remind his master.
Yan Yan's tone was calm: "I have something to ask Deng Wenming, and I brought him here to repay a favor."
"Apprentice, I understand." Master, she knew it well, and he felt relieved.
Bi Cheng began to concentrate on driving the car.
Now that we have all the people, all that's left is to seize the time and conduct high-intensity training.
After all, the Deng family and his son were country cooks, and many cooking techniques were not up to standard. Bi Cheng specially ordered a large amount of ingredients from the meat and vegetable sellers, so that the few of them could seize the time to hone their basic skills.
What should I do if I practice cooking so many meals?
There is no need to worry about this. Ever since Yan Yan and Bi Cheng became famous overnight, Bi Cheng's reputation has never fallen. Almost every day, rich families send their servants to the door to make reservations, and the price is still based on gold.
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The current dishes are not prepared by Bi Cheng himself, so Bi Cheng feels that he should give a discount to the guests who order the food.
However, Yan Yan said that the discount is okay and the price is still gold.
Yan Yan spends most of her time practicing. When she has time, she teaches these people some of your new cooking concepts on Earth, or teaches Bi Cheng the cooking techniques and new styles she has studied before, and then lets Bi Cheng train others.
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Both the Deng family and his son are really willing to work. Coming to Bi Cheng not only opened their horizons, but also allowed them to 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 a wealthy mansion as soon as possible. Not only will they gain experience, but they may also become famous.
In just a few days, everyone's skills, from the assistant chef to the vegetable chef, have improved significantly. Even Deng Wenming, who came here temporarily, can help with the dishes accurately.
There are only three days left before entering Hao Mansion.
In the early morning of this day, when everyone was busy working, a burst of noisy shouts suddenly came from the entrance of the alley, which scared away the children who were listening to the story at the door.
The young boy opened the courtyard door to take a look. A large group of screens almost knocked people over, and they rushed into the courtyard from outside.
Bi Cheng picked up Mu Juan'er in fright and jumped onto the wall, with blue veins popping out on his forehead.
Whose pig overturned the pen!
Several young people chased in from outside, shouting at the screen tents running around in a hurry.
The Deng family's father and son and other men also helped to drive them away, and finally they were able to drive these powerful and reckless beasts into a corner and surround them.
Yan Yan heard the noise and walked out of the house.
Bi Cheng sent Mu Juan'er back to the house and came over to explain to Yan Yan: "It's disturbing Master's practice. I don't know whose beast this is. It just broke into our courtyard. I'm going to find its owner right away."
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Yan Yan glanced at the lively screens: "No need to look for them, these beasts belong to our family."
After saying that, Yan Yan polished his head and walked around, stopping on Deng Wenming who was standing under the courtyard wall.
Deng Wenming seemed to feel Yan Yan's gaze, lowering his head, as if he had done something wrong.
When Bi Cheng heard this, he turned to look at the meat running all over the yard... He couldn't describe his mood at the moment.
Master, she actually bought so much meat in one go...
Is it because he is too unfilial as a disciple? Master, she often doesn’t have enough to eat?
The ones who came to the city to deliver the screens were the young pig-herding boys I met in Dengjiazhuang that day.
Yan Yan and a few others briefly inquired about the number of these screens, and asked Bi Cheng to settle the money and go out to hire a few butchers.
After everything was arranged, Yan Yan called Deng Wenming into the room alone.
"Speaking of which, what's going on with these screens?"
Yan Yan sat at the table, lowered her eyes and drank tea.
"Yes... you said you wanted to buy a screen tent..."
When Deng Wenming replied, he quietly glanced at the thick stack of books piled on the corner of the table, as well as the study utensils scattered all over the table...
No wonder she stays in her room all day long and rarely goes out. It turns out that she loves reading so much and can also write, which is really amazing!
Yan Yan put the tea cup in his hand on the table: "Your nephew said that this screen tent was specially ordered by the rich people in the city. Since it has been ordered for the rich people, how could it be possible to suddenly free up such a large screen?
Can I give you the ready goods? Don’t tell me any nonsense about luck!"
Deng Wenming lowered his head and remained silent.
Yan Yanxing stared: "What benefits have you gained from getting this batch of goods? If you don't tell the truth, I will drive you back right now!"