Mr. Stove King is new

"Actually, each family has its own patron saint." Grandma Yang was lying on the recliner, squinting her eyes, shaking a cattail fan in her hand.The sun shone on Grandma Yang's white hair, reflecting the brilliance of the years. "This exclusive patron saint is the Stove Lord. The Stove Lord was born when a family was established. He will always guard every member in this family and record the good and evil of each member..."

Yang Chen listened patiently to his grandma's allusions that he had told dozens of times. He helped grandma make tea, poured it into a small teacup, fluttered his slender fingers, and showed it to Grandma Yang as delicately and beautifully as a spring swallow holding mud. A delightful tea ceremony.

As expected, Grandma Yang was coaxed into laughter by Yang Chen, her wrinkles were all in a ball of laughter, her old face was filled with comfort and serenity, "My Chenchen is really excellent, the tea art is so beautiful, few children can catch up with my Chenchen now! Chenla..." He picked up the small tea bowl and took a sip, "It's really fragrant.".

Yang Chen raised his lips. He practiced tea art tirelessly. Apart from self-cultivation, the biggest reason was that Grandma Yang liked it.Seeing Grandma Yang dozing off in the sun, he muttered, "Tomorrow is the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month... Chenchen..." He couldn't help chuckling, "Okay, grandma, don't worry, I I will prepare something for our Stove Lord."

"Hmm... Good Chenchen..." Grandma Yang mumbled a few words before falling asleep.It's easy to get tired when you're old, and the sun is so warm, even Yang Chen feels a little drowsy.

Fearing that grandma Yang would catch cold in her joints after falling asleep, Yang Chen took a small thin blanket and put it on grandma's knees, then got up lightly, and left the yard.

Yang Chen, 22 years old, is the store manager and chef of a branch of Tianchao Hotel Chain - Weiqing Kyushu.Although Yang Shu, the president of Weiqing Kyushu, is Yang Chen's father, but Yang's father did not intend to let his son directly take charge of his company, but threw his son to a branch store to practice.

The Yang family is a veritable "Yang" family, even Yang's mother is also surnamed Yang, called Yang Jian, she is a superwoman, Yang Chen often secretly slandered his grandma's gentle genes when he was a child, and none of them were passed on to Yang's mother.Father Yang is a serious person, he is very economical, and he managed to develop his grandfather's two small restaurants into a nationally famous hotel chain.However, when Grandpa Yang was alive, he often scolded this son, saying that this son was only busy making money, but his cooking skills were not very good.On the contrary, he favors his grandson, Yang Chen, and feels that his grandson is diligent and spiritual in cooking.

However, Grandpa Yang went underground to find his grandma the year before last because of the root cause of his illness when he was young.

Yang Chen checked the branch's income and expenditure statistics for a year on the computer. The performance was good and stable, but it still couldn't be improved.

Yang Chen sighed, there was still a certain distance between him and his father. Although he had been taught by his grandfather in cooking, and his cooking skills were considered to be proficient, he still couldn't create new cuisines, and his thoughts were not like young people.

He squeezed the space between his eyebrows, turned off the computer, and decided not to think about these troublesome things anymore.To celebrate the new year tomorrow, the most important thing is to prepare for the new year that grandma asked.As for why mother didn't buy it... Yang Chen had even more headaches.

First take out the portrait of Grandpa Stove King and paste it on... and incense candles...

Yang Chen unfolded last year's portrait bit by bit, brushed off the dust on it, and the serious old man with a beard gradually became clear.

The patron saint of our family's kitchen...Yang Chen looked at the portrait and laughed inexplicably, but still neatly pasted the portrait on the wall.

"What!!! I'm going to be a patron saint?!"

At this time, under the Nantian Gate of the Heavenly Court, a handsome young man's unbelievable shout resounded through the sky.

This young man is Chu Qi, a little fairy boy under Yuelao's subordinates, relying on Yuelao's doting on him, he has nothing to do and plays around in the heavenly court all day long.No, just as he was about to slip out of the lower realm of Nantianmen to play, he was caught by clairvoyance.Clairvoyance was ordered by the Jade Emperor to tell him to see the Jade Emperor as soon as he saw Chu Qi, and he heard that it was something about a patron saint.

Of course, it was not without reason that Chu Qi was doing nothing. Even Yue Lao was so bored that grass grew, so he simply went to the Taishang Laojun to learn alchemy.Modern mortals no longer believe in Yuelao, and instead of going to Yuelao Temple for marriage proposals, they find some kind of Cupid, which makes the old man Yuelao irritable and helpless.

"Guardian... Let me think about it, there are so many varieties of patron saints! He wants to appoint me as the guardian of the land? The guardian of the sea?" Chu Qi shook Clairvoyant's shoulder anxiously, "What is it? !"

Clairvoyant was dizzy from being shaken, "How would I know, my ears are not good, and I can only vaguely hear that you are being appointed as a patron saint, so you can go to His Majesty yourself and you will know?"

Chu Qi scratched his head in distress, sighed, and had no choice but to obey the order and leave.

"Greetings, Your Majesty." Chu Qi knelt under the Great Hall, looked at the calm old man on the stage, and sighed inwardly. It seemed that his travel plan to the Western world was completely ruined.

The Jade Emperor picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea slowly, and then looked down at Chu Qi, "Something happened to the Kitchen God of the Yang family at No. 112 XX Street, X City, Chu Qi, you will take office as the new Kitchen God! "

Chu Qi's face was like a thunderbolt.

what... what!Kitchen God? !Are you kidding? Isn't the Kitchen God all from grandpa's generation? Why am I, a young, handsome and suave little fairy boy, going to be the Kitchen God grandpa!

Although he roared inwardly, he had to obediently respond on the surface, "Chu Qi obeys."

"Well, let's go." The Jade Emperor picked up the memorial on the desk and began to review it.

"That...Your Majesty." Chu Qi struggled for a long time and decided to fight for it, "I, I, I have never been a kitchen god! Only a god with a sense of history can be a god! Look at my master Yuelao ?”

The Jade Emperor couldn't laugh or cry, he had heard that this Chu Qi was eccentric and glib, so he was really a naughty boy, "No, this is part of your fairy calendar, if you complete your merits and virtues, you will be promoted to the immortal position."

Immortal status promotion?Well, the attraction is still quite big.Satisfied, Chu Qi bowed to the Jade Emperor and skipped down to the palace. An immortal came to pick him up and guide him.

Chu Qi took a long time to bring a lot of special products from the sky, and the immortal said speechlessly, "You are going to be the Kitchen God, and you have to stay in the painting on weekdays, but tomorrow is the new year, and the Yang family will definitely have to sacrifice to the Kitchen God." Yes, you can come out and take away the aura of the food."

"Then do I still have to come back to report my merits and demerits? I haven't stayed at his house for a year at all. I don't have to go back to Heaven tomorrow..."

"Of course not!" The Immortal Guide interrupted Chu Qi's thoughts, speeding up the flight, silently looking forward to sending this trouble to the Yang family as soon as possible!Alas, I don't know what's going on with Your Majesty, this kind of serious fairy who can't tolerate any mistakes actually wants a second-rate fairy boy to be it!There is always an ominous premonition...