My frequent visitor is actually Liyue Qixing!

What's the point if it's passed down from generation to generation like that? "

"Did you teach Xiang Ling to never hold back your hands?" Miss No. [-] asked in disbelief.

She was frightened by the man in front of her. How could he say such shocking words?

This is probably what everyone has done throughout history. No matter what profession they are in, whether they are chefs, doctors, carpenters or more, it seems that everyone will subconsciously leave something for themselves.

But the man in front of him had an indifferent attitude, as if he was handing over his skills to his apprentices. Even if everyone could do it, and even if they learned it, would he still think they were teachable?

"Never."

Lu Qingci even tried to teach Xiang Ling how to use modern appliances. Xiang Ling has only learned part of it so far, and she still prefers her old methods.

It's just that Lu Qingci still can't tell anyone the origin of those things, nor the origin of those seasonings and ingredients.

Even Miss Gan Yu can use his microwave now.

"Never?"

These two words exploded like fireworks in Miss No. [-]'s mind. This was something she dared not accept and could not imagine.

She slowly raised her head and saw that the man in front of her had finished moving the table and was slowly wiping the dust on the table with a rag.

"Do you open a restaurant in the alley behind?" Lu Qingci asked seemingly casually.

"Yes, but I don't plan to continue opening it in the future." Miss No. [-] said, "My ambition is not here. I may travel around in the future and find a quiet place I like to open a small shop."

"I see." Lu Qingci didn't intend to persuade the woman in front of him.

She would definitely win some customers through today's competition, but she did not choose to continue and insisted on her own idea.

Miss No. [-] is a determined person.

"Actually, I didn't have this idea at the beginning." Miss No. [-] said: "This idea came to me after meeting you.

Because I suddenly realized that there are too many scenery in this world that I have never seen. "

"Is that so?" Lu Qingci didn't know why the woman in front of him suddenly had such an idea after meeting him, but he said with a smile: "Then I wish you can find the scenery you want to see."

"Thank you, I wish you the same." Miss No. [-] said: "I will remember your philosophy. If one day I also accept a disciple, I will definitely teach you everything."

After the words fell, Miss No. [-] walked towards the outside of the store.

Looking at the woman's back, Lu Qingci felt the urge to stop her for some reason, but when he opened his mouth, he realized that he didn't know her name.

"Miss No. [-]." Lu Qingci said subconsciously.

Miss No. [-] turned around, glanced at Lu Qingci suspiciously, and then suddenly laughed. I don't know if it was because Lu Qingci stopped her, or because of the slightly strange title.

"what happened?"

"I don't know your name yet."

The woman hesitated for a moment, then smiled brightly and said, "Just call me Miss No. [-].

As for the real name, I will tell you next time we meet. "

Looking at the retreating figure of Miss No. [-], Lu Qingci stood there thoughtfully.

For some reason, the woman in front of him gave him a very strange feeling, which was hard to describe.

"What's wrong, master?" Xiangling on the side saw Lu Qingci standing there for a long time, so she came over and shook her hand, asking with a worried look on her face.

Could it be that you ate too much and couldn't eat it, which made you feel uncomfortable?

After all, those mushy vegetable leaves, sweet and hard desserts and... She no longer wanted to imagine it anymore.

"It's okay." Lu Qingci shook his head and said, "Miss No. [-], do you know her name?"

"Of course...well, it seems I really don't know." Xiang Ling recalled carefully. She knew most of the names of the bosses, but it seemed that No. [-] had never mentioned her name.

After Xiangling finished speaking, she wanted to ask Master Mao, but was stopped by Lu Qingci.

Since she said next time, everyone present must not know about it. Even if they ask everyone, they will probably get nothing.

After simple tidying up, Wanmin Hall has a completely new look.

Soon some guests had found seats and sat down, and many of them wanted to have a light meal at Wanmin Hall, and then go to Lu Qingci's for supper in the evening.

Some people simply planned to wait until Lu Qingci opened the door.

Looking at the setting sun, Lu Qingci did not continue to worry about Miss No. [-].

Although there must be some curiosity and doubts about such a mysterious woman who suddenly appears and disappears, but since she said that she should return to Liyue next time, it means that she will still return to Liyue.

All the onlookers in the room had dispersed. Mr. Zhongli almost finished, said hello to Lu Qingci and disappeared, while Yan Fei left with a look of pain on her stomach.

Hutao and others also said goodbye. After all, they all still had jobs, so it was very easy to find such a long time to come out to watch the game.

Originally, Master Mao planned to give way, but Qingci also rushed.

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He went back to rest, but Lu Qingci felt that it was still early and he could stay and help for a while. After all, there were indeed many people in Wanmin Hall, and they were full inside and outside the house.

Most of them were people who had just watched the game and were hungry after waiting all afternoon.

"Then, you're going to take charge?" Master Mao rubbed the corner of his clothes with his rare hand and looked at Lu Qingci expectantly.

He always felt that it was not good to let Lu Qingci take the lead. Although he was a junior in terms of age, he still felt that Lu Qingci was his senior in terms of cooking skills.

Master Mao felt that not only was he overqualified for his job by having a senior in the culinary arts help him, but he also felt that it was an insult to Lu Qingci.

Although Lu Qingci had helped once when he came here to eat before, that was something Master Mao didn't know about.

"Forget it." Lu Qingci shook his head and said, "Most of the people who come to Wanmin Hall are here to taste the taste of Master Mao's cooking. If you let me come, wouldn't I be overstepping your bounds?

How uncomfortable would it be to make those guests who come here just for you, Master Mao? "

"That's right." Master Mao nodded, and was successfully pleased by Lu Qingci's words, and said, "Then you and Xiang Ling can help me start. There are chairs over there. Take a rest when you are tired."

Although Master Mao's expression remained as usual, his face was obviously a little more smiling.

Being praised by a top chef with superb cooking skills, Master Mao felt that his daughter, the chef, was right.

"Okay." Lu Qingci nodded, and suddenly found rows of resentful eyes looking over him.

He calmly pretended not to notice, probably because he just heard the conversation between the two of them.

"They all seem to be looking forward to you taking charge." Xiang Ling whispered,

When those guests heard Master Mao ask Lu Qingci if she wanted to cook a spoon, she seemed to see their eyes light up!

There are even a few that glow green!

But when Lu Qingci pointed at his father, who was obviously in a good mood after listening to Lu Qingci's words, Xiangling swallowed the words back.

Forget it, it's important that Dad is happy.

Momo gave half of the garlic in his hand to Lu Qingci and said, "Peel it together!"

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Finally, when the sun was about to set, Lu Qingci and Xiang Ling walked towards Qing Yunzhai one after another.

Thanks to Tuolu Qingci, there were twice as many people coming to Wanmintang to spend money today than usual. The peak period of Wanmintang should have passed by now, but when the two left, the house was still full of customers. .

I originally thought that Lu Qingci said that he would not take charge, so the situation would be better, but I didn't expect that there would still be so many people.

"Why are you so absent-minded?" After Xiangling walked a few steps, she turned around and looked at the man behind her, and said, "If you are really curious, why don't you just go and ask?"

"It just feels a little strange." Lu Qingci shook his head.

"Okay, I feel a little strange too." Xiang Ling stretched and said, "Maybe it's because Miss No. 1 has a temperament called freedom. Who would have thought that No. [-] would decide to give up opening a store.

But Miss No. [-] was not the only one who gave up on opening a store, there were also those who had very low ratings. "

“It’s good to be able to find your purpose.”

"Yes." Xiang Ling looked at Lu Qingci's profile, and her current goal came to mind.

Although her goals have changed somewhat, they remain roughly the same.

When the two of them walked back to Qingyunzhai, there were already people queuing outside.

When the two asked why they came so early to queue up, they got the answer "I was hungry just watching the game, so I came here early to wait for a seat."

So Lu Qingci let those guests come in and sit down first, or he could let them queue up first.

I heated up a kitten meal and then returned to the second floor with the dried fish.

After settling the dried fish, Lu Qingci changed his clothes and returned downstairs.

When we returned downstairs, there were already several tables of customers in the room, all taking orders.

Several people were already queuing up in front of the claw machine.

The guests who saw Lu Qingci coming down greeted each other one after another, and some people who were familiar with Lu Qingci said directly: "I also went to watch today's game. As expected of Boss Lu, even if he doesn't use Sharp language can also point out all problems to the point."

"Yeah, I originally thought that Boss Lu was too gentle in his words and might be too gentle to the contestants, but I didn't expect that Boss Lu's slightly stricter appearance would be so handsome."

As soon as the woman said this, she immediately received the approval of several women around her.

Lu Qingci nodded and smiled, but did not say anything, but Xiang Ling at the side could still see that her master's earlobes were already a little red.

Sure enough, no matter who is praised in public, they will be embarrassed.

"That caramel pudding made me hungry today. Please give me one."

"Okay, does anyone else want caramel pudding?" Xiang Ling quickly jotted it down and said, "Then caramel pudding..."

Just as Xiangling was about to say that the caramel pudding was very similar to the one made by her own chef, she suddenly thought of it. It seemed that Miss No. [-] had often come here to eat before.

Could it be that he secretly learned from his master?

When thinking of this, Xiangling felt something in her heart

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some dissatisfaction.

I had worked so hard to get the approval of my master, so my master would leave everything to me, but that number three did not become a disciple at all, but stole the skills from him.

This is too unfair to her, a true disciple.

If we see her next time, we must not let her continue to steal lessons.

Within a few seconds of the indignant neighbors, several more customers ordered caramel pudding.

Xiangling puffed her mouth, wrote everything down, and walked to the side of her master.

Said: "Did you know about it early on?"

After finishing speaking, he was afraid that his master would not admit it, so he added: "Every time she came here before, she would secretly learn how to cook from you."

"I do know." Lu Qingci did not hide anything from Xiang Ling.

"This isn't fair." Xiang Ling said gloomily.

She didn't mind that her master would teach people other than him, but she believed that learning skills should be done in an upright and upright manner. It would be too chaotic if everyone copied the skills from his master like this.

Others were upright and obtained the learning opportunities through hard work, but she secretly learned through unfair means.

Lu Qingci looked at the girl who looked like a fried bird in front of him, and knew that he needed to talk about this matter, so he raised his hand and touched Xiang Ling's hair and said, "Hey, I'll talk to you later."

Xiangling also knew that there were too many guests at this time and it was not convenient to talk about such things, so she sorted out her emotions and tried her best to face other guests with a good side.

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The one-hour rush hour passed quickly, and Miss Shen He, who went to deliver food, had not come back yet, so Lu Qingci prepared supper for the three of them while waiting.

"Can you talk now?"

There was some weak energy from the side, and some angry sounds came from the side. It can be seen that Xiangling was a little angry all night.

Lu Qingci looked at the corner of the room where a table of people were drinking wine, and said to Xiang Ling, "Okay."

"Then tell me." Xiang Ling sat on a chair nearby, looking like, "If you don't tell me clearly, I will always be angry."

"Don't you know how to make caramel pudding? Before becoming my disciple."

"Of course it will."

"That's alright. Miss Miyoshi may have just learned some of my techniques, time and so on. Not all the recipes for caramel pudding may have been learned from me."