After binding to the super rich system, I became a real daughter of a rich family

Lu Yunque brought Yun Zijin to a store in an alley, and even used Morse code when knocking on the door.

Soon, someone came to open the door.

"Xiao Lu is here? Come in quickly!"

However, he soon saw Yun Zijin beside Lu Yunque, and his eyes lit up: "This is..."

"Hello, Uncle Zhong, this is my girlfriend. Zijin, this is Uncle Zhong, his ancestors were imperial chefs."

Lu Yunque gave the two of them a brief self-introduction.

"Ah! That was the glory of our ancestors. When it comes to my generation, each generation is worse than the previous one."

Zhong Tiemin waved his hand casually, not really caring about the fact that his ancestor had been an imperial chef.

"There are so many chef families in the country, but not every one of them can produce a royal chef."

Yun Zijin is not stingy in praising those whom Lu Yunque approves of.

But what she said was true. There are so many chefs in the world, and to be the royal chef means that one has something extraordinary.

"Girl, you're still good at talking. Look how many times you've come here, but I've never seen you praise me."

Lu Yunque laughed. He didn't expect that he would be the one to be blamed in the end.

"Being liked by customers is the best compliment to you. The fact that I come here a lot means that I really like the food you cook, and that's the best compliment."

Lu Yunque would not take the initiative to say compliments, but today he was forced to do so by the two of them.

"Hey! You hit the nail on the head. Today I'm going to show you one of my secret recipes that's been passed down from generation to generation.

Please sit down first, I will cook for you."

After saying that, Zhong Tiemin turned around and went into the kitchen.

There are several wooden tables in the yard. They look quite old, but you can see that they are very clean.

In many shops that have been open for a long time, the tables will inevitably have an indelible oily feeling, but the tables and chairs here don’t have that feeling.

Lu Yunque took Yun Zijin to choose a table and sat down.

"Don't we need to order food?"

"Uncle Zhong's rule is that the guests will eat whatever he cooks. If you have any dietary restrictions, you can tell him in advance."

If this is the case, then Uncle Zhong is really willful.

However, if the skills are good enough, people will come to you no matter how strict the rules are.

"So that's how it is, but how did you know this place?"

Judging from the way Lu Yunque used Morse code to knock on the door before, this place probably doesn't welcome just anyone.

"When I was in college, I happened to be the roommate of Uncle Zhong's son."

This was really a coincidence, otherwise he wouldn't have known that there was such a special restaurant in this deep alley.

"Then you're pretty lucky."

Lu Yunque did not comment, but now thinking about it, his luck seemed to have always been pretty good?

"So, when you come here this time, should you tell your roommate?"

Since he knew about this place through his roommate, Yun Zijin felt that Lu Yunque should tell his roommate.

"I have said that, but he has been out looking for food recently and is not in the capital."

Although Lu Yunque's roommate studied the same business administration major as him, he returned home to inherit the family business after graduating from college.

Now they are either on the way to find ingredients or on the plane to find ingredients, and they are nowhere to be found.

Yun Zijin suddenly realized and didn't say anything else.

The two waited for about half an hour, and it was already completely dark. However, there was a big light in the yard, and it was very bright when it was turned on, so it did not affect their meal.

At this time, Zhong Tiemin and his assistant brought up all the meals prepared today.

"Look, if anything doesn't suit your taste, I won't make this dish next time."

"Uncle Zhong, you're joking. I've been here so many times and I've never encountered a dish I didn't like."

Lu Yunque had some understanding of Zhong Tiemin's craftsmanship.

A person with good skills can make even bitter melon taste unforgettable.

"I'll taste it first."

Yun Zijin first scooped some soup for herself, took a sip, and her eyes narrowed because of how delicious it was.

Not knowing what adjective to use to express her feelings, Yun Zijin could only think of giving Zhong Tiemin a thumbs up.

"delicious!"

Zhong Tiemin has devoted most of his life to cooking. When someone likes the food he cooks and gives him a thumbs up so directly, he instantly feels happy.

"Haha! I just like your straightforward personality. I like what you say!"

After saying that, Zhong Tiemin went into the kitchen again.

Not long after, a plate of snacks was brought out.

"Here! This is the red date cake passed down from my great uncle. It will definitely make you want to eat more.

I just like you, I won't give it to anyone else."

Zhong Tiemin placed the red date cake in front of Yun Zijin, which showed that he was obviously biased.

"I've been here so many times, but I've never eaten here."

Lu Yunque said this with a slightly sour tone, which surprised Yun Zijin.

Lu Yunque is a friend of Uncle Zhong’s son, but he has never tasted it?

"Hehe, you've been here so many times, but I've never seen you say a word of praise. I like honest and sweet-talking kids."

"Yes, I like to speak the truth. But I can't finish all of them, so I'll give you one to try."

Yun Zijin picked up one and handed it to Lu Yunque.

Lu Yunque took it without hesitation and took a bite. It was indeed very different from the red date cakes he usually bought outside.

Most of the red date cakes sold out there are very sweet and you’ll get sick of them if you eat too much, but the one made by Zhong Tiemin is not like that.

And the taste is very good and not choking.

How to put it, it just... maintains the original flavor of red dates, but gives a new taste experience.

When Zhong Tiemin saw Lu Yunque's expression, he knew that this red date cake touched Lu Yunque's heart.

But there wasn't much left. He seldom made pastries on a normal day. He made a little more today because he suddenly wanted to eat it.

"Okay, you guys eat first, I'll go in and clean up."

Yun Zijin wanted to invite others to stay and eat together, but was stopped by Lu Yunque.

"Uncle Zhong is always like this. He doesn't eat at the same table with customers."

Although this rule is a bit strange, Yun Zijin still expressed his understanding.

Yun Zijin only tasted a piece of red date cake and put it aside.

After all, we come here to eat, not to eat pastries.

"It's okay. If you can't finish it, you can ask someone to pack it up and take it home."

Although the taste will be slightly affected after being put in the refrigerator, it is better than wasting it without being able to finish it.

Yun Zijin nodded and put the pastries aside with peace of mind.

"I may not be free all day tomorrow. If you have anything to say, send me a message instead of calling me. I'll get back to you as soon as I see the message."

Thinking about testing the security system developed by Meilin tomorrow, Yun Zijin began to look forward to it unconsciously.

"What's the matter? Do you need my help?"

Hearing that Yun Zijin was not free the whole day, Lu Yunque felt a little disappointed, but when he thought that Yun Zijin might be busy with something, Lu Yunque started to worry again.

"It's okay. It's about Mr. Tang's laboratory."