Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

Only when enjoying lunch and dinner, and tasting the delicious meals cooked by the chef named He Yuzhu, Sullivan could feel a little comfort in his heart. Dragging tired steps, we finally arrived at the second floor of the restaurant. Sullivan walked toward the door out of habit. He seemed to smell something all too familiar, the aroma of fragrant shredded meat.

Sullivan opened the door.

Sudden!

Words of blessing roared from all directions.

"Sullivan, happy birthday to you!"

Ivanov took a birthday hat he made out of cardboard and asked Sullivan to buy it. Sullivan was confused by the sudden birthday greetings.

He never dreamed that he would receive birthday wishes in this old factory. This made the depressed Sullivan extremely happy.

Sullivan was stunned when he saw the beautiful birthday cake on the table. Sullivan thought he was dreaming.

This is the birthday cake from where Ivanov and the others got in the far eastern country. Taking a closer look, I saw the birthday cake written in red jam: Sullivan, happy birthday to you! It was still written on the cake in Russian and Chinese. Sullivan was even more curious and surprised.

"Ivanov, thank you for celebrating my birthday, but I am very curious, how did you get such a beautiful and fresh cake?"

"Don't tell me that this cake was airlifted from Guojia. Even if it was airlifted, the cake would never be so fresh." Sullivan asked Ivanov with an excited smile. They really gave him a big surprise at noon today, but he was very curious about where they got such a beautiful and fresh birthday cake.

Ivanov smiled and said: "Sullivan, you are right to ask this question. If you know our chef He Yuzhu, Master He, he is an omnipotent chef, this birthday cake for your birthday, It was made by Master He Yuzhu. I think you will be very surprised, right?"

Ivanov looked at Sullivan with interest.

All the experts around him were smiling and looking at Sullivan with interest.

"Oh, my God! Really? Is such a beautiful and fresh birthday cake really made by Master He Yuzhu? It's unbelievable. I thought Master He Yuzhu could only cook oriental dishes. I didn’t expect that he could even make birthday cakes.”

Sullivan was inexplicably surprised, and the haze that had been hovering in his mind for many days was swept away. He suddenly felt that this ancient country was actually pretty good.

Especially Master He Yuzhu who made such a beautiful birthday cake for him. Sullivan will definitely give him his sincere gratitude when he sees him next time. "Sullivan, come and blow out the candles and make a wish." (Ivanov pulled Sullivan over quickly and sat down at the dining table.

An expert with a beer belly smiled broadly and lit birthday candles for Sullivan.

Sullivan closed his eyes and made a wish silently in his heart, then opened his eyes and blew out the birthday candles in front of him. "Happy birthday to you!"

Ivanov and others all clapped their hands and sang a blessing song for Sha Hewen. Sullivan felt extremely happy.

Next, Sullivan cut the cake himself, cut the beautiful and fresh birthday cake into small pieces and distributed them to each companion. Ivanov took a bite of the cake, and his eyes suddenly widened. "Oh my God! Isn't Master He's birthday cake so delicious?!" Ivanov exclaimed loudly.

Sullivan also took a bite of the cake and was stunned on the spot.

Sullivan could swear to God that this was definitely the best cake he had ever eaten in his life.

The experts around were all elated after eating the cake, and they all praised the delicious birthday cake. “Yum! So delicious.”

“I swear, this is definitely the most delicious birthday egg I’ve ever ordered!”

"Guys, I was suddenly very scared. Let me eat the most delicious cake I have ever eaten in my life. What if I can never eat it again?"

"What else can we do? Let's just tie up Master He Yuzhu with a rope and put it in our suitcase. We can secretly pack it and transport Master He Yuzhu back to our country. From now on, we can let Master He Yuzhu do it for us every day. Eat such a delicious cake."

"This is a good idea, but I'm afraid you won't be able to pass the security department of the steel rolling mill. They are really militiamen equipped with live ammunition. Maybe you will have a black hole in your head before you take Master He Yuzhu out of the factory. Withstood."

"Hahaha, I just said it casually, just as a joke, do you still take it seriously?"

In the midst of laughter and laughter, a beautiful and fresh birthday cake was presented to everyone by the Tianhuangzi experts in the district.

There wasn't even a crumb of cake left.

Ivanov looked around the crowd and said loudly: "This month is Sullivan's birthday. Whose birthday is next month? No one raised their hands, what about next month?" "Very good, Andre, You are simply great. Let’s celebrate your birthday together next month. I will ask Master He Yuzhu and Master He to make a bigger birthday cake, and we will eat it together. "

Before Ivanov finished speaking, the big-nosed experts cheered.

"Ula!"

"Ula!!"

"Liu Lan, those big nose experts had a birthday cake made of pillars. How did they react?"

Master Yang asked with concern. Only Liu Lan, the only one in the kitchen, went to the reception room on the second floor to serve food. She was the only one who knew the movements of those big-nosed people best.

Liu Lan said with a smile: "Anyway, I couldn't understand what those big-nosed people were saying. I only saw them cutting the birthday cake made of pillars into many pieces, and each person got a piece. After eating, they were all laughing. , and some people gave a thumbs up, and then they gathered together and yelled, Weiren, bird la bird la'."

After hearing what Liu Lan said, Master Yang was immediately relieved.

"It seems that those big noses all like eating Zhuzi's birthday cake. It's just a pity that Deputy Director Li has approved the amount of ingredients for our kitchen to make a birthday cake. If you give us more, we will let Zhuzi Make an extra small birthday cake, and let’s cut it apart and taste it to see what this foreigner’s birthday cake tastes like.”

Master Yang said with yearning and envy.

Liu Lan smiled and nodded. She felt that Master Yang was right.

Although the others were speechless, it was not difficult to see from their eager eyes that they actually wanted to have a taste of the birthday cake that made foreigners excitedly shout "bheb" after eating it. What does it taste like?