Siheyuan: The rise and fall of the He family is our responsibility

However, after Manager Ma sent someone to collect customers' feedback, he was not surprised when he got the answer.

None of the customers who have eaten He Yuzhu's dishes gave a bad review. Instead, they all said that the dishes were very delicious and they were quite satisfied with the meal.

Those compliments are enough to show that He Yuzhu's cooking skills are already able to stand out in Taifenglou, a place full of hidden talents.

The situation on He Yuzhu's side was also very good. He had already mastered the more than 50 dishes he learned from Master Ye to the maximum level. He was confident that as long as people had tasted the dishes he cooked, they would definitely remember them and would definitely order his dishes again the next time they came.

However, these fifty dishes alone were obviously not enough to satisfy He Yuzhu's appetite. Whenever he had free time during this period, He Yuzhu would pester Master Ye to teach him new dishes.

Faced with this diligent and studious apprentice, Master Ye was naturally happy to teach him some more difficult dishes.

After ten days or so, He Yuzhu had completely established himself in the kitchen and had gained considerable fame among the diners.

The chefs who used to call him Zhuzi also started to call him "Master Xiao He".

Of course, this does not include famous chefs like Master Ye. Given their status, they would not call a rookie a master. They still affectionately call He Yuzhu "Zhu Zi."

Among them, Master Xiao's calls were the most intimate. It could be said that they went beyond the scope of intimacy and seemed to be at the level of trying to seduce a decent woman.

"Zhu Zi, I shouldn't have listened to your master's nonsense, otherwise you would be my apprentice now."

"Master Xiao, don't worry. I'm just an average person. I believe you will meet someone better in the future."

"Hey, I hope so. By the way, Zhuzi, with your talent, you should have learned most of Old Ye's stuff. To be honest, I have a secret weapon that Old Ye doesn't know. Do you have any interest in it?" Master Xiao had a sly smile on his face, just like a weird uncle who was luring a little girl with a lollipop.

But before he could succeed, he was discovered by the child's parents. Just as Master Xiao finished speaking, he heard a cold voice like that of a demon coming from behind him.

"Oh, really? We have known each other for twenty years, how could I not know that you have some hidden tricks that I don't know about? How about coming with me to the kitchen now so that I can open my eyes?"

Hearing Master Ye's voice, Master Xiao shuddered violently, scratched his head and said awkwardly: "Ahaha, I remembered that I still have soup stewing in the pot, so I won't accompany you anymore, bye!"

After saying that, he disappeared without a trace like a rabbit, his movements were so agile that he didn't seem like a 50-year-old man.

"If you hadn't run fast, you bastard, I would have made you taste the power of my family's Eighteen-Rotary Tan Leg." Master Ye snorted coldly, then took He Yuzhu back to the lounge.

"Uncle Ye, have some tea." As soon as he arrived at the lounge, He Yushui poured a cup of tea for Master Ye.

"Well, Yu Shui is so good." Master Ye touched He Yu Shui's head with a smile on his face, not looking like the cold-faced chef outside at all.

Over the past ten days, He Yushui, this cute and sensible little girl, has won her heart and she even allowed her to play in the lounge.

You should know that the bookshelves in this lounge are filled with treasures he has collected over the years, and he generally does not let anyone touch them. Even He Yuzhu, his direct disciple, is not allowed to stay there for long, which is enough to show how much he values ​​the treasures here.

Just touching the head was not enough, Master Ye also took out a few pastries from his palm like a magic trick.

"Rainwater, look, what is this?"

"Wow, it's delicious." He Yushui looked at the pastries in Master Ye's hand, her big eyes full of joy.

"You got it right. Here, this is your reward." Master Ye smiled and put the pastry in He Yushui's small hands.

"Well, thank you Uncle Ye." After so many days of getting along, He Yushui no longer had the alienation he had when they first met this kind uncle, and now felt more affectionate and relaxed.

"Master, you don't have to spoil her like that. If you keep feeding her, she will become a little fat pig." He Yuzhu said helplessly as he watched his master feeding his sister sweets again.

Ever since he brought his sister to Taifenglou, the chef, who was originally a cooking fanatic, instantly switched to child-raising mode.

During the break, he didn't even look at his baby's recipe, he just kept playing with He Yushui. If you didn't know, you would think they were father and daughter.

With the continuous feeding by her master, the originally thin Yu Shui has become much fuller. He Yuzhu is worried that if she continues to be fed like this, her sister will grow sideways.

Hearing He Yuzhu's words, Master Ye not only did not restrain himself, but rolled his eyes at him and said unhappily: "Children, what's wrong with eating more? Do you want me to die? Children of Yushui's age should be a little fatter, so that they are healthy."

"But......"

"Okay, stop nagging. We can rest together tomorrow. I've asked your mistress to buy some food. Remember to bring Yu Shui with you when you come to eat."

"Okay, Master, I understand." There was no other way. Facing Master Ye who had become a crazy daughter-doting man, He Yuzhu, as a disciple, could only follow his words.

But since I was going to visit the master's house, I not only had to buy some gifts, but also buy Yu Shui a set of clean new clothes.

Noon the next day.

"Rainwater, go away. I'll buy you some new clothes."

"Okay, long live my brother."

Taking advantage of getting off work early today, He Yuzhu brought his sister to the store to buy a pair of cotton coats and trousers. Fortunately, he had the hard work pay given to him by Yi Zhonghai, otherwise He Yuzhu, who had not yet received his salary, would not have been able to pay so much money at once.

Afterwards, he brought two kilograms of tea that he often drank and two bottles of Erguotou for his master, and picked up some dried fruits and other things, then walked towards Master Ye's house.

"bump!"

"Ouch!"

On the road, a middle-aged man on a bicycle hit a woman. After cursing a few words, the cyclist sped away from the scene, leaving behind the woman lying on the ground and two little girls crying loudly.

"You bastard, you have no manners at all." He Yuzhu cursed at the bicycle that fled the scene of the accident, then hurriedly brought his sister to the mother and daughter.

"Hello, are you okay? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?" He Yuzhu leaned over and asked the woman lying on the ground with concern.

"It's okay, young comrade. I'm fine. No need to go to the hospital." Hearing He Yuzhu's words, the woman struggled to get up from the ground, stretched her body, and acted as if nothing had happened.

"Mom, I'm so glad you're okay. I was really scared just now."

"That's it."

The woman endured the pain and touched the heads of the two little girls who looked only eight or nine years old. She endured the pain and said, "Mom is fine. You two don't have to worry. You should be more careful when walking next time. OK?"