Speaking of which, Yang Ming hasn't seen Lao Lu in the past few days.

Mr. Donkey actually lived very comfortably in Zuiwengshan every day. Do you think a donkey listening to ditties and drinking tea every day would really not scare away the guests?

The answer is no. The news about Mr. Lu enjoying tea and listening to music quickly spread throughout Guancheng, and many people came here after hearing the news.

Everyone knows that people can listen to music and drink tea, but little did they know that this donkey can also listen to music and drink tea.

Long experience, indeed long experience.

Now Mr. Lu's popularity has skyrocketed in Guancheng, and Shopkeeper Wan has been working non-stop, directly playing a role in Mr. Lu's favor.

Half of Zuiwengshan's business is now supported by Mr. Lu.

"Yang Ming, Mr. Zuo asked me to supervise your cooking practice. I see that you don't cook seriously every day."

"Well, how about we make an innovative fried rice for breakfast today and let's taste it?"

Shopkeeper Wan has indeed been busy these days. Only today did he remember that Mr. Zuo asked him in the letter to urge Yang Ming to cook well.

Yang Ming is indeed a smart man, but he is also a restless troublemaker.

When I was in Tianheng Mountain, I could spend three to five hours in the kitchen every day. Since I came down from the mountain, I haven't really studied cooking.

Although it is normal for teenagers to be rebellious, it is unjustifiable to lose one's ambition with toys.

The Ninth Chef King must have something to offer!

These are Zuo Lao's original words.

"Manager Wan... I have an appointment with someone today, can we do it another day?"

Looking at Yang Ming's pleading eyes, Shopkeeper Wan sighed.

Just when Yang Ming felt that Shopkeeper Wan had let him go, Shopkeeper Wan took out a spiritual tablet from the room, placed it on the table, and knelt down in front of the spiritual tablet.

"Ancestor! Wan Jianye is incompetent!"

"Zuo Gong has discovered the talent of the King of Chefs. I can't teach him, I can't teach him at all."

"How can I go down to see you and earn Zuo Gong's trust?"

Seeing Shopkeeper Wan crying with snot and tears, Yang Ming couldn't bear it.

The spiritual position he worshiped was the ancestor of chefs and the best chef in the world, Su Hezhong.

Any chef who sees this spirit has to worship him. Without him, the profession of chef cannot be called a profession at all.

"Hey! Shopkeeper Wan, please stop bowing! I will do what I do!"

After saying that, Yang Ming rushed into the kitchen directly.

"Hey, Grandmaster still works."

Shopkeeper Wan stood up with a cunning look on his face, and placed fruit candles on both sides of the memorial tablet. Yang Ming would prepare breakfast later, but he had to ask the ancestor to see it first.

After getting up, Lin Ruo and Hu Yue also came to the second floor. Outside the kitchen on the second floor, a separate seat was reserved for their group.

Seeing Shopkeeper Wan tidying up the coffin, the two women didn't say a word and sat quietly at the table.

"Shopkeeper Wan! Oh, I'm starving to death!"

Mr. Donkey jumped over with a big grin on his face, looking shocked at the way Shopkeeper Wan was packing the coffin.

"Oh my god? Lao Wan! Your father is dead?"

"What about my dad...you guy, you are just talking nonsense..."

Afraid that Lord Donkey would misunderstand, Shopkeeper Wan explained the origin of this spiritual throne.

While a group of people were talking, Maureen walked in. He was bleary-eyed and it was obvious that he had not slept well last night.

"Mauren, why do you have dark circles under your eyes?"

Hu Yue asked, and Mo Lin helplessly spread his hands.

"I don't know what happened to Master last night. He asked me to modify the machine bird in the middle of the night. I didn't sleep much all night."

"Ah? What kind of monster is Uncle Master? Where are the others?"

Hu Yue looked around, and it seemed that he did not see the shadow of Lu Cheng.

"He and Mr. Tang Er went somewhere before dawn. They didn't even say hello. They seemed to be in a hurry."

Lin Ruo, who got up early to practice martial arts, saw Lu Cheng and Tang Ke going out in the dark.

Lin Ruo really wanted to ask Lu Cheng for clarification, but the two of them had an appointment in advance, so Lin Ruo would naturally not interfere with things that they shouldn't ask about.

If there were really important clues, Lu Cheng would naturally tell her.

"So what is Yang Ming going to make for breakfast?"

Hu Yue asked, speaking of it, it was indeed a long time since she had eaten food cooked by Yang Ming.

"The topic I gave him is: fried rice."

After Shopkeeper Wan finished speaking, he slowly took a sip of tea.

This fried rice has a lot going for it.

Wherever rice is sown, there must be people who love rice.

Although Beigan is mainly about pasta, rice is also indispensable on the dining table.

Fried rice is an appetizing rice dish.

In the Cloud Empire, fried rice has a very long history

Historically, the most famous fried rice is Yangzhou fried rice from Yangzhou Prefecture on the lake.

Coat the rice with the golden egg wash, and cut the ham, winter bamboo shoots, and carrots into small cubes.

While the rice coated in egg liquid is stirring in the pot, add the ingredients and serve with soy sauce and salt.

Of course, if you want to make fried rice well, exclusive seasoning is definitely indispensable. New ingredients are included in many innovative fried rice.

Today, the topic given by Shopkeeper Wan to Yang Ming is innovative fried rice, so he must add his own innovative elements.

"I've made it, you can try it yourself, I'm in a hurry and I'm leaving first!"

Yang Ming hurriedly ran out of the kitchen, carrying a stick and rushed to the first floor.

"Hey? Why did you run away in such a hurry?"

"Huh, he made the mistake of himself, just let him go."

Lin Ruo looked depressed. Even if Lin Ruo said so, she knew it in her heart.

When they go to the academy later, Yang Ming will definitely move out Lin Ruolai to scare Xiao Peng and Yuan Hengzhi.

Yang Ming's character was very clear to Gelinruo. When the three of them fought against the puppet master in the Concentration Realm, Yang Ming had also left Lao Lu.

Not only can this kid cause trouble, but he can also get into trouble without saying a word.

However, when he takes charge of things, he must have someone behind him to back him up.

If he was asked to go up alone, he would never go up.

Wasn't it the case when we were in Tianheng Mountain? Before I became a disciple of Lu Cheng, I was cautious and timid.

After paying homage to Lu Cheng, it was all about showing off and punching hard.

As long as someone can stand behind him to support him, even if he is asked to pull the prince's ears, he will probably dare to do it!

"Is he making fried rice? Why can't I see that this is fried rice!"

Hu Yue brought out a basket from the kitchen, and Yang Ming put four pineapples in the basket.

Is this for everyone to try their teeth by chewing a pineapple?

"No, this pineapple..."

Shopkeeper Wan thought for a while and picked up the pineapple. Unexpectedly, Yang Ming actually put the fried rice into the pineapple and steamed it!

"Can this be fried rice? Can fried rice that is steamed in a basket still retain its texture?"

Lin Ruo asked suspiciously, scooped up a spoonful of fried rice and put it in his mouth.

The strong sweetness of fruits and the sweetness of ham spread in the fried rice, and there is actually a bit of floral aroma in the aftertaste!

"This is not steamed in a steamer, it is smoked with spices!"

“Pineapple pulp and premium ham give this fried rice a nice salty and sweet flavor!”

"The diced vegetables are also stir-fried with stock before being put into the fried rice! The diced vegetables absorb the flavor of the stock very well!"

"Although it is salty and fresh, the taste is not greasy. The pineapple pulp gives this fried rice a new soul!"

“He also added ginger powder, cinnamon powder, paprika and cumin to taste!”

“Perfect, this is a perfect fried rice!”

Shopkeeper Wan showed a happy expression while praising him. After finishing a small bowl, he hurriedly kowtowed twice to his ancestor's memorial tablet.

"Old ancestor! This is a genius. I will definitely live up to Zuo Gong's entrustment! I will teach him all the knowledge of tea cakes!"

"Don't tell me, this thing is really damn delicious!"

Mr. Donkey couldn't think of any other adjectives, so he swallowed the pineapple skin and fried rice in one bite.

"Master Donkey, you don't mind speaking loudly."

Hu Yue swallowed hard when she saw Lord Donkey eating like this.

"Well, it would be better if this culinary wizard wasn't so trouble-making."

Lin Ruo seemed to have seen the scene where Yang Ming was about to cause trouble in Hongmeng Courtyard.

I'm afraid, this bastard will cause trouble and alarm Kunpeng Academy...

At this time, Yang Ming was struggling at the entrance of the hospital, still considering whether to go in or not.

If you don't go in, he will seem a bit untrustworthy when he promised Mr. Zhao yesterday.

If he went in, he would be upset if Lin didn't act as a backstage for him.

After all, I heard that the Yuan family is quite wealthy. Previously, Old Lu Qian warned Wan not to cause trouble here.

Especially, don't cause trouble when he's not here.

If Lao Lu was by his side, it would be easy to talk to him no matter what. Anyway, if anything happened, he would be able to help Yang Mingping.

But the problem is, if Lao Lu is not here and Lin Ruo doesn't care, he, Yang Ming, has no backing!

Does Mr. Lu count as a backstage person? He is so cowardly that he just drinks tea and listens to songs every day.

"Between a rock and a hard place, this is called a dilemma."

"In the future, when there is no one to protect you, you must not show off."

Just when Yang Ming was thinking about things, he came all the way to see

A group of people were chased away by two young men.

These two young men were dressed extremely gorgeously and had extremely arrogant expressions on their faces.

One is holding a folding fan and the other is holding an abacus.

One is tall and thin, the other is short and fat.

Come on, Yang Ming doesn’t need to guess, these two are the two bully students from Hongmeng Academy.

Xiao Peng from the Xiao family and Yuan Hengzhi from the Yuan family.

"Honestly hand over this month's monthly routine to me! Otherwise, don't blame me, the young master of the Xiao family, for turning his back on me!"

"Hey, you country bumpkins, you should just pay your monthly salary honestly! If you do, we will be a group of people and no one will dare to touch you."

One coercion and one inducement, this combination is really excellent.

Among the students blocked by these two people, they really saw Mr. Zhao’s group of cowards.

"If you have sex early, it will be easy. If you have sex late, you will suffer. You have to weigh it carefully. My folding fan knocks the Tianling cover, but it hurts a lot!"

Yang Ming couldn't stand this arrogant and domineering attitude.

So, he rushed forward with his stick in hand.

In full view of everyone, the Bodhi Ruyi stick poked the tall and thin man in the buttocks.

If this tall and lanky guy hadn't practiced boxing and kicking for a few days, I'm afraid the stick would have been thrown away by him.

"Ouch! Whoever dares to spank the young master of the Xiao family, come out to the young master!"

Xiao Peng, who was hurt by the stick, had a sulky look on his face. This was someone who was really tired of life.

"Young master of the Xiao family, I have beaten a young master of the Xiao family before. I don't know who you are, Xiao Jie!"

"Young Master Yang!"

Mr. Zhao in the crowd recognized Yang Ming at a glance and shouted with a mournful face:

"You have to make the decision for us!"

"Zhao... I forgot what Zhao is. Don't worry, as long as I'm here today, I won't let these two bastards bully you!"

"To be so arrogant, I really think Hongmeng Yuan is run by your family!"

Yang Ming approached the two of them with a stick in hand. The fat and short Yuan Hengzhi's voice was a little trembling.

"You...what do you want to do!"

"Young Master Yang will do justice for heaven today!"

With that said, he hit them with a random stick. These two people were extremely low-cultivation. Yang Ming hadn't used his true energy yet, so he beat them until they screamed with a simple stick technique.

"It's killing someone! Is there anyone in charge? Someone is committing murder in the street!"

Xiao Peng was only a little embarrassed after being beaten, but Yuan Hengzhi suffered a lot.

Not only have I never practiced boxing, but I also don’t do much physical activity, making me a lazy person.

At this moment, his face was stained with snot and tears from being beaten by Yang Ming, and he looked so embarrassed that he didn't look like a young man at all.

"You bastard, do you know the families behind the two of us? Do you really think that the Xiao family and the Yuan family are the ones you can afford to offend?"

"Bah! I beat you so much, why are you telling me about your family?"

Xiao Peng didn't say it was okay, but when he did, Yang Ming was beaten with a monkey-driving stick, giving him a black nose and a swollen face.

"If you have the guts, invite me your family members. If you don't come, you'll get beaten here!"

"You wait! You wait!"

Just as Xiao Peng was crying, a voice came from the crowd.

"What are you doing! What are you doing! Who dares to touch the children of my Xiao family!"

When Yang Ming heard this voice, he immediately stopped and felt that it sounded familiar.

After a few breaths, the shouting person emerged from the crowd. This was really good luck. It turned out to be Xiao Jie, who had been beaten up by Yang Ming a few days ago.

"Who among me was going to avenge them? Master Xiao Jie! I haven't seen you for several days. Are you itchy?"

Xiao Jie was also stunned. He came over after hearing his cousin Xiao Peng's voice. Who would have thought that it was Yang Ming who was dealing with Xiao Peng and Yuan Hengzhi.

He couldn't afford to offend Yang Ming. Not to mention his brute strength, the donkey who was with him was someone the prince wanted to win over!

There is also a granddaughter of the Grand Master, and the Prince's niece Lin Ruo is also in the same group as him. Xiao Jie does not dare to provoke such people.

"It turns out to be Young Master Yang. Hehe, if you teach your brother a lesson, it must be because he did something wrong. Please teach him a lesson slowly. I still have something to do."

Seeing Xiao Jie running away, Xiao Peng's heart was instantly enveloped in despair.

"Hahaha, look at your cousin, he doesn't care about you! Then Mr. Xiao, I will be offended!"

"Refund whatever monthly fees you collect to these students."

"Otherwise, my stick doesn't recognize people!"

As soon as he heard that the money was going to be refunded, Mr. Xiao's face turned pale immediately, and the fat man Yuan Hengzhi next to him was even more angry.
Chapter completed!