Douluo Continent on the tip of the tongue

Chapter 577 Good Night, My Lover

Humming an unknown tune while walking back to Hanshi from Shrek Academy, Qi Han's face was full of smiles.

At the beginning, there was a couple of diners in the cold food who told the story that they wanted to break up due to the torment of falling in love in different places. They helped Qi Han complete his system tasks. The problem.

He never expected that this sympathy knot would be used on himself now.

Although very reluctant, the two finally parted at the gate of Shrek Academy.

Unfortunately, not a goodbye kiss.

In front of so many people at the gate, Yu Lianxin was still a little shy, and finally just stood on tiptoe and kissed Qi Han's cheek, then squeezed the concentric knot and slipped away.

Qi Han subconsciously touched the cheek that was kissed by Yu Lianxin. The soft touch seemed to be still on his face at this moment, with a slight numbness, which made him feel unprecedented in his heart. happiness.

Soon, he walked to Hanshi and pushed the door open. He smiled and looked at Ye Lingqing who was still trying to review the basic skills in the kitchen, "Okay, let's start."

"Yes! Good teacher!" Ye Lingqing was full of enthusiasm.

...

Ling Luo City.

It was getting late, and the dinner business of Xinfeng Restaurant was coming to an end.

In the kitchen, Yu Qinghong wiped the sweat off his head, looked at Yu Zhifeng beside him, "Business is over."

"How is it? Cooking is not as simple as you think, is it?"

"It's such a small matter." Yu Zhifeng put his sore hands behind his back, and quietly resolved it with his soul power, with a bit of disdain on his face, "It's not difficult."

Seeing his son's stiff mouth, Yu Qinghong chuckled and didn't say anything.

After returning from Shrek City, the three new delicacies launched in the Xinfeng Restaurant quickly received unanimous praise from the diners. Although these three foods are served for breakfast in Hanshi, they are staple foods after all, even if placed It is not obtrusive among lunch and dinner.

This also makes the restaurant business, which is already booming, even better.

What made Yu Qinghong even more happy was that Yu Zhifeng, who was originally dismissive of chefs, seemed to be influenced by Qi Han, and became interested in cooking, and even offered to see how chefs cook dishes.

Now that his son's cultivation talent has been raised to an extremely genius level under the influence of boiled cabbage, Yu Qinghong no longer has the idea of ​​letting his son inherit the restaurant.

But it's always good to know how to cook.

Yu Qinghong's eyes looked in the direction of Shrek City from a distance across the kitchen wall.

I don't know how my daughter and Qi Han are doing now.

Xin'er has always been well-behaved and sensible, she should have listened to what he said to her before he left.

That way I can feel a little more at ease.

After a month, Xin'er will come back, so let's ask her then.

"Qing Hong! Qing Hong! Great joy!"

That familiar voice was obviously Old Zhang's.

Soon, a bearded man rushed into the kitchen, glanced at Yu Zhifeng, and smiled, "Xiaofeng is here too."

Immediately afterwards, Lao Zhang looked at Yu Qinghong excitedly, with a bit of excitement in his tone, "Qing Hong, Boss Qi is going to teach publicly again!"

The four dishes he learned during the two public lectures have made the business of the old Zhang's restaurant very good now, so he is very concerned about the news of the Shrek City Food Association, almost as soon as the news came, Lao Zhang hurried over to inform Yu Qinghong.

"This..." Yu Qinghong was a little stunned, "The last public teaching ended in less than 20 days, right?"

To be honest, the diners hadn't finished digesting the previous three dishes, and it hadn't been long since the last time they asked for leave to go out for more than 20 days. Yu Qinghong didn't want to continue to ask for leave at this moment.

But this is Qi Han's public teaching, and he can take this opportunity to go to Shrek City to see his daughter again...

This made him a little tangled up.

"I don't know about this, but the news is indeed confirmed by the Food Association." Lao Zhang took out a leaflet from his arms and handed it to Yu Qinghong, "Look, there are ten dishes to be taught this time!"

Hearing this, Yu Qinghong took the flyer without hesitation and read it carefully.

Soon, his expression changed from tangled to determined.

"Come on, let's go tomorrow!"

"Let's go." Lao Zhang laughed, and winked at Yu Qinghong, "After all, he is your future son-in-law."

"Fuck you." Yu Qinghong rolled his eyes.

"What is leaving tomorrow? What future son-in-law?" A gentle voice appeared behind Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang shivered, coughed lightly to get out of the way, and gave Yu Qinghong a self-seeking expression by the way, "Your brother and sister, you are here, it's nothing, we were just joking, ah ha ha ha..."

As Lao Zhang stepped aside, a middle-aged woman in a plain dress came out slowly. Her exquisite facial features showed signs of wear and tear over time, but her well-maintained fair skin made this woman still visible. The beauty of youth.

"A Ting, we may have to go to Shrek City again tomorrow." Yu Qinghong's expression was a bit strange, "It's the same as last time, the master chef will teach cooking dishes publicly."

Because he had never mentioned his daughter and Qi Han to his wife before, Yu Qinghong still referred to Qi Han as "Master Chef" in front of his wife.

"It's been less than 20 days since you came back, and there is another public professor?" The woman frowned slightly, looked at Yu Qinghong suspiciously, and then turned to the bearded man, "Old Zhang, did you take my Ah Hong to something?" Where you shouldn't be, use this as an excuse?"

"Really not!" The bearded man patted his head with an innocent look on his face.

Although he was indeed... coquettish when he was young, but now he has a family, how could he go to such an unruly place?
Yu Qinghong coughed lightly, stepped forward and took his wife's hand, "A Ting, don't wrong Lao Zhang, it's really a public professor."

After that, he suddenly remembered something, pointed to Yu Zhifeng who was beside him, "Xiaofeng also went last time, if you don't believe me ask him."

The woman looked at Yu Zhifeng.

"Mom, I'm really going to learn cooking." Yu Zhifeng nodded seriously, with an extremely sincere expression.

"Then..." The woman hesitated for a moment, then looked at Yu Qinghong, "I'll go this time too, okay?"

She was still a little uneasy.

The last time the husband and son left home together, it lasted more than 20 days, and now they have to go out again not long after they come back.

"Okay, this is no problem." Yu Qinghong nodded without hesitation.

He didn't do anything wrong, and he wasn't afraid that his wife would go with him.

It just so happens that my wife who didn't taste the delicious food of Hanshi last time can also try it.

After all, my wife also loves food.

Wasn't the former number one beauty in Lingluo City attracted to her because of her cooking skills?
and…

Yu Qinghong thought of the dish called peony fish fillet.

If you can let your wife eat a slice, can you restore the beauty of your youth?
There is only one dish for a month. According to the leaflet, the preparation time for this time is a full month, so we can always wait for it once.

Thinking of this, Yu Qinghong suddenly became a little moved.

Although she didn't know what Yu Qinghong was thinking, but seeing Yu Qinghong readily agreeing to go with her, Mu Xinting was slightly relieved.

It seems that it should not be what I thought.

Also, after being married for so many years, Ah Hong has always been a responsible person.

"Then pack your things, I'll notify the others, and call a car overnight, and we'll set off tomorrow morning." The bearded man laughed, "This should be able to catch up with Hanshi's lunch, so I'll leave first !"

After finishing speaking, the bearded man waved his hands and left the kitchen.

Yu Qinghong breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that her strategy of changing the topic has worked. Ah Ting didn't mention the future son-in-law that Lao Zhang joked just now, otherwise... she would be unable to explain clearly.

As for the wife discovering her daughter's abnormality after arriving in Shrek City...then let the daughter explain to A Ting by herself at that time.

As soon as he thought of this in his heart, the voice of his wife suddenly came from beside him, which made Yu Qinghong's heart tense for an instant.

"By the way, what Lao Zhang said just now... what does the future son-in-law mean?" The woman frowned slightly, and looked at Yu Qinghong suspiciously, "Daughter has a sweetheart?"

"Cough cough." Yu Zhifeng coughed lightly, and quickly got up and walked towards the backyard, "Mom and Dad, I almost have to practice, you two talk."

I feel that my father is about to suffer, so I should quickly avoid it and save him some face...

As Yu Zhifeng left, the woman seemed to understand something, and turned her head to look at Yu Qinghong viciously, "You really have something to hide from me, right?"

"No, no, Ah Ting, listen to me..." Yu Qinghong smiled awkwardly, and secretly scolded Yu Zhifeng, a filial son, for cheating his father, "This is how it is..."

…10 minutes later…

Mu Xinting's hands silently climbed onto Yu Qinghong's waist, and skillfully twisted the soft flesh around her waist. Seeing Yu Qinghong grinning in pain, her eyes flashed with distress, but she said viciously, " You knew about your daughter's sweetheart more than ten days ago, but you didn't tell me a word?"

"No... Ah Ting, the horoscope has not been written yet, and the two of them are not together yet." Yu Qinghong said helplessly, "You said that if I told you, the two of them failed in the end, how embarrassing it is."

"That won't work, tell me when we are together, it will be too late!" Mu Xinting's eyes were full of guard, "I have to go and see tomorrow, whether that kid has ulterior motives, you look at people I don't worry about it!"

"Okay, okay." Yu Qinghong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Anyway, you have to go with me tomorrow, and you'll know when you see it."

Mu Xinting looked at Yu Qinghong who was still rubbing his waist, "Does it hurt?"

"...It doesn't hurt," Yu Qinghong said helplessly.

"When I was young, you would hurt if I pinched you." Mu Xinting sighed lightly, "Sure enough, we are all getting old, my strength is getting weaker and weaker, but your skin is getting thicker."

Yu Qinghong: "..."

It's just more bearable now, okay? !
"Pfft."

Seeing her husband's speechless expression, Mu Xinting chuckled lightly, and grabbed his shoulders, "Okay honey, let's go back to the room, I... will rub the medicine on you."

"okay!"

Hearing the word "applying medicine", Yu Qinghong's eyes lit up instantly.

The tacit understanding between the husband and wife for more than 20 years is not as simple as the literal meaning.

...

The one-night professor ended soon, Qi Han returned to his room, sat on the head of the bed and did not lie down.

Naturally, it is impossible for Ye Lingqing to master a two-star recipe in one night. Tonight, what Qi Han taught him is relatively simple fish-flavored shredded pork. Even so, he probably needs more than ten days to fully master this dish.

This is because Ye Lingqing has already mastered a large number of one-star recipes, and helps Qi Han in the kitchen every day, and has a lot of experience in various two-star dishes under her influence.

If a chef with no foundation directly contacts two-star recipes, it will take much longer.

At this speed, it will take several months to complete side mission eighteen and let Ye Lingqing master ten two-star recipes.

So Qi Han has already made up his mind, in order to speed up the progress, he doesn't need Ye Lingqing to help him next.

During business hours, Ye Lingqing can practice cooking on the other side of the kitchen.

In this way, the more time you practice, the faster the speed will naturally be.

Sitting on the side of the bed, Qi Han took out the concentric knot, looked at the dim jade pendant, with a bit of longing in his eyes.

Yu Lianxin, what are you doing now?

Do you want to trigger the sympathy knot and ask?
Thinking of this, Qi Han was about to inject soul power to trigger the concentric knot, when the concentric knot in his hand suddenly lit up.

...

In the quiet room, after finishing her meditation, Yu Lianxin finished washing, sat on the head of the bed and picked up the sympathy knot that Qi Han gave her, with a little longing in her eyes.

What is he... doing now?

Just ask.

By the way, try how to use this concentric knot.

Thinking of this, Yu Lianxin poured her soul power into the concentric knot without hesitation, and as the concentric knot lit up, she coughed lightly, "Qi Han...are you asleep?"

Not long after, the concentric knot flickered slightly, and another voice came out from the concentric knot.

It was Qi Han's voice.

"Not yet, what are you doing now?"

Hearing her sweetheart's voice, Yu Lianxin's face flushed slightly, her legs subconsciously gathered, and the soft flesh on her thighs slowly clamped the quilt covering her waist, "I just finished washing, and I'm going to sleep."

"Me too." On the other end of the sympathetic knot, Qi Han's laughter came quickly, "I just finished teaching Ye Lingqing how to cook fish-flavored shredded pork, and now I'm going to bed. The same heart knot sent you the sound transmission, and I received your sound transmission."

"Hmm..." Yu Lianxin gently attached the concentric knot to her heart, with a slight smile on her face, "Maybe this is the connection between hearts."

"For sure." Qi Han's tone was very sure, and he said immediately, "Will you come to the restaurant for dinner at noon tomorrow?"

"Let me think about it..." Yu Lian thought about tomorrow's arrangements, and said with a smile, "I don't have anything else to do tomorrow, so I will definitely come."

"That's good." There was a bit of smile and expectation in Qi Han's voice.

"What's wrong?" Yu Lian asked curiously.

"I have prepared a special food for you at noon tomorrow." Qi Han said with a smile, "I believe you will like it."

"Okay!" Yu Lianxin's eyelashes curled up, "I'm starting to look forward to it."

"Then let's sleep together now~" Qi Han's voice was extraordinarily gentle.

"Well, then... good night, my boyfriend."

"Good night, my girlfriend."

The light of the concentric knot slowly dimmed, and Yu Lianxin held the concentric knot tightly to her heart with both hands, with a satisfied smile on her face, and slowly fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)