Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 66 I Will Be You Forever
"Zhengdong, this is your third uncle and grandpa, who came here specially to see you!"

Yang Jianguo stepped forward and introduced, and fortunately he introduced, otherwise Yang Zhengdong really didn't know this third uncle very well.

After carefully sifting through his memory, this person might be his late grandma's younger brother, also an old relative of the Yang family.

"Hello third uncle!"

Yang Zhengdong greeted obediently.

"Good! Good! Zhengdong, you are a good kid, and Lao Yang's family is considered to have successors. Can you tell the third uncle how you practice your cooking skills?"

The beard on the third uncle's chin was raised in joy, and he asked with a few teeth in his mouth.

"Third uncle, I just figured it out on my own, Ye Luzi, it's not worth mentioning!"

Yang Zhengdong is as humble as ever, the key is that he can't figure out the purpose of this third uncle.

"What a wild way! The chefs in ten miles and eight villages can't compare with your noodles today. Zhengdong, can I ask you something?"

"Ah? Third Uncle, grandpa, tell me, don't say you can't ask for it!"

"Hey, you have to have an attitude to ask for help! That's it, there are still about ten days left when your cousin Yong gets married, and the third uncle wants to invite you to be the chef. Can you just ask for the chef's fee?"

Yang Zhengdong didn't expect this to be the case, and immediately made it difficult for him. He has nothing to do with being the chef this time. After all, his own family affairs can't be left on the ground, and he really didn't think about going to other chefs.

"Third uncle, it's not that I don't help, I have to teach the children, and I'm not a chef, I really don't have time!"

He thought about it and said sorry.

"Zhengdong, the third uncle knows that you are not a cook, but mainly your brother Yong's daughter-in-law. She is from the city, and we can't lose face if he marries to our country. You can help the third uncle Can you do me a favor? How about the two thousand chef's fee?"

After hearing Yang Zhengdong's refusal, the third uncle asked again.

"Zhengdong, ten days happens to be Sunday, so you can go there, your third uncle and grandpa helped us a lot when you were young!"

Yang Jianguo said beside him.

"I think Zhengdong, if you have time, you can help!"

The old party secretary also sent a message, which immediately made him embarrassed.

"Zhengdong, you really have to help with your third uncle and grandpa's affairs! When your grandparents were around in those years, if your third uncle and grandpa hadn't helped, our family might have starved to death long ago!"

Yang Gaizhi also came from behind and helped after hearing what happened.

"Okay! Okay! I'll go, I'll go! Third Uncle, give me your days, and I'll make a menu for you later, no chef fee, it's all from relatives."

Yang Zhengdong didn't expect this, and alarmed the elders in the family, so he could only agree with a wry smile.

"That's good! That's good! Don't worry about money, it's an old rule, and the third uncle and grandpa are not short of the money. As long as the third uncle and grandpa don't lose face, the rest is not a big deal! "

When the third uncle heard Yang Zhengdong agree to come down, he stroked his beard and laughed happily, and returned to the table accompanied by the old branch secretary.

"Zhengdong, is this dish available?"

Wang Hao came up next to him and asked.

"Come on, let's serve food! Fatty, prepare eight big bowls!"

Yang Zhengdong waved his hand to let them serve the dishes, calmed down and started to prepare the staple food again.

"Zhengdong, I'll go with you when the time comes, and learn from you!"

Wang Dong leaned forward and said, licking his face.

"Do you really want to learn how to cook? Isn't the board noodles enough for you to toss?"

Yang Zhengdong looked at Wang Dong and asked suspiciously.

"Isn't there multiple skills and multiple paths? If the surface of the board is well prepared, you can basically do the work. Now I have nothing to do except collect money. I'm not thinking about learning something! "

Wang Dong replied with a smile.

"There are also people like you who want to go out every day without being a good boss. You can prepare to open a branch!"

"I'm planning it. After this month, the store will return the money first!"

"You can learn if you want to, but to be honest, fat man, you can make good pan noodles, but the cook may not be able to learn so deeply. After all, learning to cook requires talent. When the time comes, I will go to my third uncle and grandpa. Someone familiar with it? I'm afraid we can't figure it out!"

Yang Zhengdong thought for a while and wanted to talk to Wang Dong.

Wang Dong's talent is pasta. Although there is no difference in cooking skills, there are still some differences.But since he wanted to learn, Yang Zhengdong didn't have much to say, it's up to him how well he can learn.

"Manpower? There really are! Wang Chengzhi, do you know?"

Wang Dong asked while handling the vegetables.

"How could I not know that Aunt Chengzhi is also from our Mengxi Village. Last time I went to the county to look for Faliang, I ate in her shop and the dishes were okay. What's wrong with her?"

"It's nothing, it's just that his small restaurant was taken away by the factory. It is said that it will be contracted to the factory manager's brother-in-law to open the restaurant. I only found out when I sat in my shop a few days ago and chatted. How about letting her and his wife come over to help?"

Wang Dong briefly explained the situation.

"That's fine. Aunt Chengzhi is pretty good at cooking. If she has nothing to do, she can cook together. She can be a chef with just a little practice. She's much better than you!"

Yang Zhengdong said while he was busy, Wang Dong was crying beside him, how could he speak well, and he was also brought along.

"Okay, then I'll tell her when I go back tomorrow, the couple lost the restaurant, and staying in the county is still staying, it's better to come back!"

"That's fine, let her come back and go directly to the school to find me. When I leave tomorrow, I will go to my place, take some exercise papers, and take them to my teacher's house!"

"Small thing!"

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when the relatives left. When Yang Zhengdong was sending off his relatives, he was surrounded by aunts and aunts who kept praising his cooking skills.

In the end, it actually became a pro-marriage meeting, and I wanted to introduce him to someone or something, which made him dumbfounded, so I could only deal with it with a smile.

Fortunately, Yang Gaizhi was by his side and helped him deal with many relatives who didn't know what to call him. He was relieved when they all left. This feeling was more tiring than cooking a dozen tables of meals.

After the relatives left, the neighbors had dinner. Yang Zhengdong prepared it when he had already done it before, so there was no need to do it again.

In less than 10 minutes, the food and wine were on the table like flowing water.

These neighbors came to help voluntarily, so the hospitality must be good. Yang Jianguo and Yang Gaizhi led them, and those at the table expressed their gratitude to the neighbors for their toasts.

But this time, like their relatives, they just wanted to have a little time, and they didn't mean to drink at all, but ate the dishes Yang Zhengdong cooked.

When helping to serve the dishes, I almost drool over the dishes made by Yang Zhengdong. Now that I can finally eat them, what kind of wine do I still drink? When can I not drink wine? Can it taste like vegetables?
Yang Jianguo also couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only sit down with the old party secretary.

After eating two mouthfuls of Yang Zhengdong's cooking, his eyes suddenly lit up, he didn't care about the toast or not, and started eating like everyone else.

Yang Zhengdong sat at a table with Xiao William, Sansha, Wang Dong, Wang Hao and others, chatting while eating.

After a while, he found that everyone at the table was looking at Little William next to him. He turned his head and shook his head dumbfounded.

This mixed-race cousin is really strange to say the least, especially when it comes to eating, he gnaws with his elbow in his arms. It's been a long time since he ate.

Yang Zhengdong asked Wang Dong to bring up another elbow. Under the influence of Little William, everyone here suddenly had a much better appetite, guarding a table of dishes and attacking non-stop.

After eating a meal until it was dark, Yang Zhengdong took two pots of vegetables and walked towards the school while everyone was clearing up.

After all, there was another person in the school who he always cared about, and he didn't know if Sister Yuanyuan had lunch.

When she arrived at school, Sun Yuanyuan was cleaning the classroom. When she saw Yang Zhengdong coming in, she gave him an enchanted smile.

"Are you done?"

"Well, haven't you eaten yet? You can eat the dish I brought back while it's hot. This is the dish made by our Chef Yang. You must try it!"

Looking at the clean classroom, Yang Zhengdong couldn't help feeling grateful, and said with a smile.

"Really? I remember someone who can only cook noodles. When did he become a chef?"

Sun Yuanyuan piled up the cleaned garbage, then wiped the sweat from her brow and said with a smile.

"Look at which chef has nothing to do to cook big fish and meat for himself. The noodles are light and healthy, and they are the chef's favorite!"

"It's just to find an excuse for your laziness. I don't believe it. Which chef still eats noodles every day? You put it in the room over there first, and I'll wash my hands!"

Sun Yuanyuan put down the broom, went to the water tank to scoop up water to wash her hands, Yang Zhengdong quickly arranged the food in the room, and when she finished washing her hands, the dishes and chopsticks were also set up.

"Come on, today you are the biggest hero, how about trying Chef Yang's craftsmanship?"

Yang Zhengdong handed over the chopsticks and said.

"Okay, I'll try the poison first, and see your chef Yang Dachui's skills."

"That's what I said, my chef's food today, but everyone said it was delicious, how did it become poison to you? This is an insult to the reputation of my Chef Yang."

"Return the reputation, you can blow it!"

While the two were teasing each other, Sun Yuanyuan put the vegetables in her mouth, and then she saw a look of surprise in her smiling crescent-like eyes.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Yang Zhengdong knew that she would have this expression.

"The taste is not bad, do you really know how to cook?"

Sun Yuanyuan licked her lips and asked in surprise.

"Of course, I'm a chef, okay? The chefs in the hotel don't dare to say that they are better than me!"

Yang Zhengdong stared at those seductive lips, wishing he could become a dish in a bowl, so that he could have intimate contact with that bright red mouth.

"You said you were fat and you were panting! Where do you look?"

Seeing him staring straight at him, Sun Yuanyuan blushed a little, she let out a coquettish sigh, and then bowed her head to taste the dish seriously.

"Sister Yuanyuan..."

"Ok?"

"Is this dish delicious?"

"good to eat!"

"do you like eating it?"

"Like it!"

"Then I'll do it for you for the rest of my life?"

"what?"

Sun Yuanyuan didn't expect Yang Zhengdong to be so direct, and he was stunned all of a sudden. Looking at Yang Zhengdong's serious expression, her face turned red again.

"I said I want to cook for you for a lifetime, okay?"

Yang Zhengdong looked at the pretty woman with a flushed face in front of him, couldn't help the surging affection in his heart, and repeated it again.

"Zhengdong, we...we...wait for me...I'm not ready yet!"

　Thanks to the book friend Bailudong Chief for the monthly ticket reward, Yanyu and Yang Zhengdong solemnly thank you!I also thank all brothers and sisters for your concern and support. This book will definitely continue, absolutely not TJ, as evidenced by the words, I hope everyone will continue to support it!

　　
　
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