Zongman: The chef who is not doing his job

“You see everything but you don’t say it! You little brat! Stay out of my business!” Wang Rongguo, Wang Lin’s father, waved his hands in dissatisfaction. He hasn’t seen his son for a while, but he’s still so unpleasant. His ability to confront people has improved!

Wang Lin smiled slightly and turned his head slowly: "I was going to help you reduce the swelling, but since you are fine, I won't meddle in your business anymore!"

Wang Lin's father's face suddenly fell: "Ahem, dear son! Dad misunderstood your painstaking efforts! Work hard for a while! Come on! Your grandma and the others should be here soon!"

As expected, my kid is the most sensible one! He doesn't need to worry about anything since he was a child! He also understands the ways of the world! Oh my! It smells so good!

“Okay!” Wang Lin just said this. The next situation was indeed not suitable for his father to bear the dark circles under his eyes, so he reached out and helped him reduce the swelling of the dark circles.

I don't know where Wang Rongguo took out a small mirror from. He looked at it narcissistically: "Hey! After recovering, I am still as handsome as ever!"

"Come on, our son inherited all his good looks from me!" Wang Lin's mother Hong Xiuqin said dissatisfiedly.

"That's right! Don't you see whose wife you are?" Wang Rongguo didn't argue with his wife, but scratched her nose lovingly.

Seeing this loving couple, Wang Lin's expression was full of helplessness.

Forget it, it's okay. After so many years, I've gotten used to it. The parents' true love is the child, and the child is just an accident! If I hadn't been sensible, I would have thought about running away from home.

Can you avoid showing affection to your children? Don't you know if this will affect the children's physical and mental health? It hurts!

If it wasn't his biological child, Wang Lin wouldn't want the child anymore!

"You are so old! But you still look like a child who needs to be coaxed? You are already a mother, and your children are grown up. It's time for you to be more mature." A gentle and kind voice suddenly came from the corridor of the restaurant. Although it was a scolding, it did not sound harsh.

"Mom!" Upon hearing the voice, Wang Lin's mother walked out excitedly. In fact, she hadn't seen her mother for many days and only saw her mother today.

I saw a pure and graceful young woman holding the arm of another elegant and noble lady. Although there were wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, she was obviously well maintained and did not look old at all. Her face had curved eyebrows, plump cheeks, white teeth and bright eyes.

(Damn, no wonder I am so handsome in this life! With this set of genes, being ugly would be a problem!) Wang Lin knew who this noble lady was without having to guess!

As for the young woman holding her grandmother's arm, it should be Lin Wanyu.

The lady's expression was doting and happy. She hugged Wang Lin's mother affectionately and let go after a long while. Then she held her daughter's face and said after a long silence, "You've gained weight!"

“No way!” Wang Lin’s mother refused to admit it. How was she fat?

Wang Lin's father touched his face. He knew best whether Wang Lin's mother was fat or not. She was indeed fat. It was because he raised her!

"Aunt, long time no see! Hello, uncle!" The young woman next to her also greeted Hong Xiuqin with a smile.

"Wanyu has grown so big!" Wang Lin's mother sighed as she looked at the young woman, "I remember you were just a little girl back then, but now you're a grown-up girl!"

"Come, come! Let me introduce you. You all know Aidie. This is my son! Wang Lin!" Hong Xiuqin pulled Wang Lin over with a proud look on her face and introduced him to the two of them.

Wang Lin scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "Uh, hello grandma, hello cousin!"

To be honest, in order to figure out what generation he should call, Wang Lin specifically searched the Internet for a long time, fearing that he might have called the wrong one!

It turns out that for the maternal line, as long as they are of the same generation, it is correct to call them by their cousins!

"Okay, okay!" Grandma patted Wang Lin's shoulder happily and satisfied. Well, there is no injury this time! Pat as you like!

"The child has grown up so much, but you didn't even bring her to me! You really treat me and your father as outsiders!" Grandma glanced at her daughter with dissatisfaction.

Wang Lin's mother could only shrink her head in embarrassment and dared not refute.

"Grandma, don't be angry. Don't you understand my mother? She is so stubborn that she will be like this even if no one persuades her! She has been hiding it from me before!" Wang Lin was also a little embarrassed. God knows what his mother is thinking.

"Look! The children are more sensible than you!" Grandma complained to Wang Lin's mother with a look of disappointment on her face.

Wang Lin's mother became even more embarrassed and glared at Wang Lin.

"Why are you staring at me? You're not going to give me your eyes!" But the grandmother continued to scold me mercilessly: "You are an adult! You are still insulting children?"

Wang Lin's mother could only smile bitterly and keep silent. Well, anything she said now would be wrong!

It was the first time that Wang Lin felt the affection between generations, because he had never seen his grandparents. His father said that they had died a long time ago. He did have an uncle, but they hadn't been in touch for a long time.

As for Hong Anguo, to be honest, the old man is too unfathomable. Wang Lin is often frightened of him. It would be better if he is not afraid. Why should he feel the closeness of a generation gap?

However, since she was his biological mother after all, Wang Lin naturally had to come to the rescue. He took out a small box and handed it to his grandmother.

"Grandma, this is just a small token of my respect. I made a pill that has the effect of nourishing the skin and removing toxins. Please accept it."

Didn’t Xuan Yue who came before give Wang Lin a secret book of alchemy? Wang Lin tried to refine it, but unfortunately the success rate was very low so far, and this was the only anti-aging pill he had made.

Grandma took the box with a smile and said, "Good, good, good child! You are much more sensible than your mother!"

"Can we open it and take a look?" Lin Wanyu asked curiously.

There are no elixirs with magical effects in this world. There is no such thing as turning decay into magic. At least Wang Lin has never heard of it. He also asked his teacher, Lan Xiusheng, who suggested that you should read less fantasy novels. Wouldn’t it be better to cook it?

In fact, each sect and school has its own elixirs, but basically they are not as magical as the legends say. Wang Lin estimated that his should be unique.

"Of course you can, but the box blocks the efficacy of the medicine. It's best to take it as soon as possible, otherwise the efficacy will be lost and it will be useless." Wang Lin nodded and explained.

So, grandma, who was actually a little curious, slowly opened the box, and everyone immediately smelled a fragrance.

Then, a dazzling golden light came out of the box.

"...Even pills can glow? You have a chef's disease!" My aunt complained speechlessly.

That’s right! Wang Lin also felt like he was a sick top chef! No matter what he cooked, as long as it was edible, he would not shine or show it off!

However, the grandmother stared at the pill with nine strange characters for a long time, and suddenly looked up and asked Wang Lin: "Is this pill a beauty pill? And a person can only take one in his lifetime?"

"Yes!" Although he didn't understand why grandma knew about this elixir and why she asked this question, Wang Lin still nodded obediently.

"Is that so..." Grandma nodded, said nothing more, and quietly put the pill away.

"What's wrong?" Wang Lin's mother felt a little strange. Why did she feel that her mother's expression looked a little strange?

Grandma glanced at Wang Lin, as if she was worried that Wang Lin would be embarrassed, but she still replied: "I have already taken this medicine."

"What?" Wang Lin was dumbfounded. Did he send a duplicate?

That's not right? Where did grandma get the anti-aging pill?

"Your grandfather gave me a pill like this when we were young. It's exactly the same! The nine mysterious characters are almost the same!" Grandma said affirmatively.

Wang Lin (?д?；): “…”

"Where did you get the recipe?" Hong Anguo appeared behind Wang Lin at some point and asked with a serious expression.

"A friend of mine gave it to me. He is really my friend!" Wang Lin also said with a strange expression.

Because the two felt that they seemed to have seen this situation before.

"Grandpa, where did you get the recipe for the pill?" Wang Lin asked in a voice transmission.

"...My master gave it to me. Even though he didn't accept me, once a teacher, always a teacher. Besides, he taught me for more than one day." Old Master Hong also looked a little strange:

"We met in a different dimension, and my master taught me many methods, not just elixirs. Seeing that I had learned a lot, he also taught me alchemy, divination, weapon refining, magic, and a magical power to save my life."

Wang Lin took a deep breath and said, "Grandpa, do you know his name?"

"Well, he calls himself the Master of Destiny." The old man said, scratching his head.

Wang Lin heaved a sigh of relief... Bullshit!

He remembered that Xuan Yue's title included the title of God of Destiny!

“Forget it, Grandpa, please let me go. Let’s not talk about this topic anymore.” Wang Lin closed his eyes and complained, “You probably don’t want me to call out your master, right?”

Hong Anguo nodded silently with a constipated expression. How many people does this kid know?

It's a pity that the conversation between Wang Lin and Hong Anguo was conducted via voice transmission, so no one else could hear it. As a result, in the eyes of others, Wang Lin and Hong Anguo just looked at each other for a while, and then both of them looked embarrassed.