In the eyes of people in Tsing Yi, Wang Zirong must not be able to refuse his proposal.

He has seen the girl in front of him not thinking about food and drink in order to improve the recipe, he has seen her immersed in cooking without smelling foreign things, after successfully cooking a satisfactory meal, the man in Tsing Yi has seen Wang Zirong's beautiful smile, which does not mix anything The wild smile is pure and sincere, and the eyes are shining with joy.

It is the light that only those who really like to cook and are willing to dedicate their lives to the spiritual chef will have.

This is why the people in Tsing Yi finally decided to propose to Wang Zirong after much deliberation.

Although this girl's talent is not as good as Yu Xiaotan's little monster, but looking at Qixia is second to none, she also has a pure mind, with sincerity and enthusiasm for the way of the spirit chef, the people in Tsing Yi can't bear to see this piece of jade in the middle of family disputes buried.

It's a bit reckless.

But after the person in Tsing Yi made a suggestion with confidence, he didn't hear Wang Zirong's response for a long time.

The wind in early spring was still chilly, brushing the corners of the skirt, the man in Tsing Yi lowered his head slightly, and clearly saw the girl's lips tightly pressed together, the fingers on the side of her body were also tightly twisted together, the corners of the light blue skirt had already Almost crumpled by her.

Obviously, a difficult choice is going through.

...What's so embarrassing about this?

The man in Tsing Yi remained silent, but felt very strange in his heart.

After a long time, Wang Zirong finally spoke.

"Sorry..." Her voice trembled, "Senior, I'm sorry, I need to inherit the family head, so I'm afraid I won't be able to travel with you."

The man in Tsing Yi: "...?"

How could this be?

How could Wang Zirong refuse!

This was completely beyond the expectation of the man in Tsing Yi, and he froze for a moment, and even the words he had originally thought were stuck in his throat, like a stick in his throat for a moment.

Wang Zirong made a choice, he shouldn't have asked more.

Moreover, Wang Zirong failed his good intentions, in the eyes of people in Tsing Yi, he really didn't know what to do.His chest felt tight, and he really wanted to shake his sleeves and leave, but both sides felt that he couldn't swallow the breath, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Why?"

Wang Zirong felt a little ashamed for rejecting the man in Tsing Yi. She lowered her head slightly, and the hair around her ears was disheveled by the wind.

There was water in his eyes.

This decision was also very difficult for her. The moment she said the rejection, she completely took a different path from the life she had expected in the past.

But in the girl's expression, there was only regret, not regret.

She smiled wryly, and said slowly: "This is the responsibility of the younger generation."

The man in Tsing Yi looked at her fixedly: "I don't understand."

Wang Zirong's smile was a bit forced: "Actually... as early as the beginning of the division competition, I had the intention of becoming a deserter more than once."

"I don't like this kind of fighting, and I don't want to be the head of the family. I really like the life of wandering as my predecessors said, meeting spiritual chefs from all over the world, digging out unknown ingredients, and creating recipes that leave my mark..."

She let out a long sigh, and her eyes flickered: "That must be such a happy day, I'm afraid the life of an immortal is nothing more than this."

The man in Tsing Yi looked at her, frowning bit by bit.

"But then I thought, I can't do that, I can't just enjoy myself and walk away."

Zi Rong changed the subject: "If I leave, the one who inherits Guanghuazhai will be sister Qu Wen from the branch family."

"I know her temperament. Her vision is sharp, her actions are ruthless, and she can lead Guanghuazhai to expand at the fastest speed—but she acts recklessly and does everything she can. The abyss has ruined the reputation that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it has also ruined the foundation left by our predecessors."

The man in Tsing Yi opened his lips slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he stopped after a while.

It's just that the brows are tightened.

"And my ineffective younger brother." Wang Zirong shook her head with a wry smile, "If Sister Qu Wen was the head of the family, he would definitely not accept it, and would definitely lead the direct line to cause some turmoil. Sister Qu Wen would definitely suppress it with thunder, but she would not Knowing the situation of the direct line, and not knowing the capital accumulated by the direct line over the years, even if there are some elders behind it, and rashly confronting the direct line, even if they win in the end, they will definitely lose their vitality."

"I can't just stand by and watch Guanghuazhai fall into internal strife, and both the direct line and the branch line will suffer."

These words were very reasonable, and the expression of the man in Tsing Yi softened a little.

But he still has doubts: "You want to sacrifice the way you want for the sake of family disputes?"

The man in Tsing Yi slowed down his tone and said earnestly: "You have to know that as long as you get involved in mundane chores, you will no longer be able to devote yourself to the kitchen as you are now. As you grow older, you will only be more and more powerless in the future. , I am afraid that this moment is your peak."

This is something that people in Tsing Yi cannot accept.

From the point of view of people in Tsing Yi, exploring the mysteries of the pinnacle of cooking is worthy of his lifelong pursuit, while the rest, no matter the Wang family or Guanghuazhai, are trivial and common matters.

"I can create a Guanghua Zhai, and then I can create other Zhai," Tsing Yi said humanely, "It's the same for you, as long as you are strong enough, so what if you build a new Wang Family?"

Why should I spend my wonderful youth for the sake of this decadent family?

Wang Zirong listened quietly, then nodded and shook her head.

"Senior, you can't say that."

Her voice was clear and soft, but her tone was unprecedentedly firm: "After all, I am a direct descendant of the Wang family. I have received many benefits from the family since I was a child, but I never thought of what I could do for the family."

"But it will be different in the future."

"If I become the head of the family, I will definitely devote my whole life to reversing the current unhealthy atmosphere in Guanghuazhai that puts interests first. I will ignore my background and reuse talents. I will let the Wang family's children refocus their attention on cooking, and serve as their predecessors. role models and goals, and constantly sharpen themselves."

The girl raised her head again.

The water in the eyes is still the same, but the eyes have become different again.

"I want Guanghuazhai to become the place that the world's spiritual chefs yearn for again, and I want every child of the Wang family to be proud of their surname."

The breeze blew through the hair, and the morning light filled the small courtyard.

Standing in the twilight, Wang Zirong said slowly, word by word: "I believe that Guanghuazhai under my control can become an incubator for top spiritual chefs. Maybe I will never have the chance to become the world's top spiritual chef. But in the next hundred or thousand years, there will be more geniuses who are far stronger than me coming out of the Wang family."

"They will fulfill my wish to travel around the world on my behalf."

"If there is such a day, my life... will have no regrets."

The man in Tsing Yi was silent for a long time.

In the end, he seemed to be regretful, but also seemed to flick his sleeve helplessly, a flash of inspiration flashed, and his figure disappeared in midair in an instant.

Facing the direction where the man in Tsing Yi was leaving, Wang Zirong bowed her head deeply, and bowed: "Thank you, senior, for your fulfillment."

A moment later, another distant voice floated in the air.

It was the voice of a person in Tsing Yi.

"Don't call me senior, next time we meet, call me 'Master'."

……

When he returned to Yu's restaurant, the man in Tsing Yi didn't have his tense face like before, instead, he felt a breeze under his feet, his expression was relaxed, and his steps were much lighter.

Yu Xiaotan had just made an appointment with Lingsuo, and when he came home, he happened to see his appearance, and asked in surprise, "What's the matter, is there any happy event?"

The man in Tsing Yi raised his head proudly: "After so many years, our Wang family has produced another outstanding junior, so we are naturally gratified."

Because he doesn't like the way Guanghuazhai is doing now, and was besieged by the elders in Xizhai, the people in Tsing Yi have been very disgusted to hear the words related to "Wang Family" during this time. This is the first time he said in front of Yu Xiaotan that it is "our Wang Family" ".

Yu Xiaotan's thoughts flashed across his mind: "Wang Zirong, is that her?"

The corners of the man in Tsing Yi's lips were slightly upturned, and were pressed down by himself again, but the curvature still existed faintly, revealing his uncontrollable good mood.

But when he opened his mouth, what he said was: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed."

After saying that, he swaggered into the house.

Yu Xiaotan looked at his back and shook his head with a smile.

What a soft-spoken guy.

I recommended him to be Wang Zirong's master, which is really the right recommendation.

Looking back, Yu Xiaotan was just about to go to the warehouse to pack his bags, when he passed a black water tank under the eaves, his feet suddenly stopped and he remembered something.

In the depths of the tank, lay a silver conch quietly.

From time to time, tiny air bubbles emerge from the mouth of the conch, gurgle and roll to the surface of the water.

"Almost forgot there was this thing,"

Yu Xiaotan muttered, reaching into the water to fish out the conch.

Even after soaking in the water for a long time, the conch is still brand new and smooth, without any impurities on the surface, and it emits a faint silver glow in the sun, which is very beautiful. .

Yu Xiaotan thought for a moment, then raised his hand and stuffed the conch into the storage ring.

This thing can answer questions and sing, and it may also have something to do with the ancient times. Take it to Tianzhou to have a look, maybe you can find its origin.

……

All the preparations for going to Tianzhou were completed in just one day. Yu Xiaotan told Bai Junda many precautions, and entrusted Xianyou Street to Chen Yufeng to take care of it.

There is no need to worry about the restaurant's Magic Pill, which is the treasure house of the system.And in order to avoid unexpected situations, Yu Xiaotan left almost all of the magic pills to Bai Junda. If some were saved, it would be enough for the restaurant for nearly ten years.

In the evening of the same day, Ji Chuchen also brought a reply letter from Yushuimen.

"They said they must come, and told us to wait for them for a few days," Ji Chuchen said with a smile, "You know Senior Qiongqing's temperament, and he will definitely not miss such a fun thing as going to Tianzhou to take risks."

Yu Xiaotan nodded.

Immediately felt much more at ease.

"Approximately how long will they take?"

Ji Chuchen raised his finger: "The least is three days, and the most is five days."

"Okay," Yu Xiaotan said, "Then wait for Big Brother Che and Senior Qiongqing to go down the mountain, and we will set off immediately."

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