The reborn male god is a foodie

After eating and drinking enough, Su Yu and Zhang Yi were already in a relationship that could hook shoulders and shoulders, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous because of the male god beside him, so he consciously gave the three of them a membership card. It was only then that people realized that the reason why Linkeju was not well-known was that it was a private kitchen, and it was actually a membership system.

"The master chef in the store only brought three apprentices. I have to attend classes on weekdays, so I can't stay in the store all the time, so I can't receive so many people. Regular customers will make reservations in advance, and some cooked dishes can also be prepared in advance. One or two, this is the time to get busy." Su Yu explained with a smile.

Tang Shaoke looked at the card as thin as cicada's wings in his hand. The hollowed-out pattern was a Su character written in cursive, but the three characters Linkeju were upright. The whole card was actually plated with gold. After ticking off, he carefully put the card into his breast pocket.

But Zhang Yi smiled happily, "Okay, Ayu is interesting enough, and you can't add much to Emperor Beiyuan's play. After acting in this one, I will definitely leave you with suitable roles in my plays in the future."

Patting Su Yu's shoulder with a broad palm, he approached him in a low voice, "However, if I come to eat in the future, you have to give me a discount."

Su Yu agreed with a smile.

After sending a few people out, he turned around and went back to Linkeju.

Bypassing the screen wall, the master grabbed a reclining chair and lay comfortably in the middle of the yard. When he saw Su Yu coming back, he smiled: "How does this table taste?"

Su Yu chuckled, "Old Lin, you made it yourself. Could it taste good? It's just that today's steam pot chicken is a little bland."

Hearing this, Master Lin jumped up suddenly, with a gloomy expression on his face, "What are you talking about, there is something wrong with Jianshui, and the chicken sent this time is not Wuding chicken at all. It looks fat and tender, but it tastes delicious. Not at all."

"No?" Su Yu was also a little surprised. The most authentic steam pot chicken is made of Wuding chicken. Other chickens are as thin as wood, fat and tasteless, but Wuding chicken is fat and tender. He just tasted it. After taking two bites, I didn't find that something was wrong at all.

"Isn't that right, hey, it's okay if you can't keep your eyes on for a moment, but you don't have to worry, I have already let the second child go over to solve it." Master Lin lay down comfortably again, "By the way, Ayu, do you really want to If you enter the entertainment circle, you won't be afraid that the old man will beat you up."

Hearing Grandpa, the corners of Su Yu's eyes turned red. In the last life, if he hadn't insisted on going his own way, he wouldn't have missed seeing Grandpa for the last time. In this life, "I will convince Grandpa, and I won't let go of my cooking skills."

"That's good, you are an older generation, and you are his most beloved grandson. Talk about it carefully, and don't make offense."

Su Yu nodded, but thought in his heart.

No matter how fast "Emperor" is, it won't start until the end of the month. It's better to take this time to go back and see grandpa. If he can convince grandpa, then his heart disease will be solved.

From the imperial capital to Jianghuai Yancheng, Su Yu had already returned to the Su family's old house in Yancheng that night.

"Young master, you are back." Uncle Ze was bowing at the door, and Su Yu smiled brightly at him. Since he was a child, Uncle Ze had doted on him the most.

Uncle Ze also smiled, "The old man is in Qinghui Hall."

Su Yu nodded. The Su family's old house has a history of hundreds of years. It was originally a wealthy family's house, so all the furnishings are antique and look like a typical Suzhou courtyard.

Entering the Qinghui Hall, his fingertips touched the doorknob, but Su Yu was a little hesitant. In his last life, he was the one who insisted on going his own way. He didn't even see his grandfather for the last time. Sorry for the second half.

Taking a few deep breaths, he pushed open the door, and there was a tea room inside. The sound of gurgling boiling water was particularly obvious in this small room. Old Man Su was kneeling on one side, shaking the teacup in his hand, with a peaceful expression on his face. Seeing Su When Yu came in, he just said lightly: "I'm back."

Su Yu naturally knelt and sat on the other side, humming lightly.

He hesitated, not knowing how to speak, so he sat quietly.

Seeing Su Yu's rare hesitation, the old man felt a little emotional. This is his favorite eldest grandson. He didn't speak but just signaled Su Yu with his eyes to open the water.

Su Yu unplugged the socket, and after pouring hot water over the teapot and cups, he opened the tea pot, took some frozen top oolong, washed the tea and brewed it skillfully, and the old man nodded secretly.

The teacup was held to Grandpa, and Su Yu poured himself a cup, looked at the cup, put the cup on the tip of his nose, asked about the aroma, and took a sip with satisfaction.

The old man looked at him, "Do you really want to act? You have to know that an actor is just an actor after all."

Su Yu looked at the old man at a loss, "Grandpa? How do you know?"

"Old Lin has already called and told me." The old man let out a deep breath, "If you really like it, then go, but, cooking skills are honed every day, you are the eldest grandson of my Jianghuai Su family, Wan Don't be ashamed, even if you enter the entertainment industry, you must work hard."

Su Yu's eyes were a little red. Grandpa always treated him harshly. When he was not as tall as the stove at home, he would start to practice his arm strength with an iron pot. Knife skills should not be neglected every day. He only thought that …

So, in his previous life, if he had discussed it with his grandfather, would his grandfather agree?

Su Yu clenched his fists and looked at the old man seriously, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will never lose the Su family."

After leaving the Qinghui Hall, Su Yu still hadn't recovered. The sudden ringtone of the phone startled him. He frantically took out the phone from his trouser pocket. It was an unknown number, and he pressed the answer button.

"I'm Tang Shaoke."

Su Yu's cold voice almost smashed his phone, male god?The male god actually called him?

"Yeah, I'm Su Yu, uh, Brother Tang, do you need me?" Almost calling out the male god, Su Yu felt a little sweaty all over his body.

There was silence for a while, obviously only a dozen seconds had passed, but Su Yu felt as if half a century had passed, so long that he wanted to recall whether he had said something wrong just now.

"This is my number, you save it, Zhang Yi is not available, so I will call you to remind you that "Emperor" will start this Sunday, you can just go there when the time comes."

Su Yu agreed in a nasty manner, the phone had already been hung up, and he was still holding the phone close to his ear, dazed, so, the male god asked him to save the phone number?No, the world is changing too fast, he needs to be quiet.

Tang Shaoke, who hung up the phone, smiled a little, and Zhang Yi on the side smirked at him, "Who is not free, I am free, it is such a serious matter, you have to notify yourself, sir Tang, you treat Su Yu differently."

Tang Shaoke waved Zhang Yi's hand away, got up and left calmly, "It's going to start up on Sunday, are you still so idle? I'm thinking about getting back the investment, you don't look very reliable."

Zhang Yi rolled his eyes and raised his hands, "It's alright, why don't I surrender, don't ask, just let me know if there is any development."

"Hahahaha" Zhang Yi's magical smile echoed throughout the room, and some voices seemed to be heard on the entire floor of the hotel.

Tang Shaoke glanced at the number he asked from Zhang Yi, and frowned, why?Naturally, it was because Su Yu's cooking was delicious.

It's just that Su Yu's voice sounded a little heavy.