The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 209 Enlightenment

They walked around until the afternoon.

In Chen Yan's hands, there were already several bags, large and small.

Inside are the clothes and shoes bought by Yan Baoer.

Seeing that it was getting late, Yan Baoer said contentedly: "Let's go, go home!"

"To your house or to my house?" Chen Yan asked.

"What do you think?" Yan Baoer asked with a smile, "Do you dare to go to my house?"

amount……

Chen Yan choked slightly.

It seems that I really dare not go to her house.

If Sister Hua catches this, there might be some troubles going on!

As for Sister Hua, Chen Yan felt a headache just thinking about it.

"Then let's go." Chen Yan smiled awkwardly, and asked again: "Are you driving?"

"Of course it's open!"

Yan Baoer laughed and said, "It's in the parking lot across the road."

"Okay, let's go then."

Chen Yan nodded and followed Yan Baoer to the opposite side of the road.

As soon as the two came to the mouth of the underground passage, they heard a hoarse singing.

"Go, go, go, go, how many years have passed..."

The voice is not very pleasant, and the singing is not very good, but it sounds different.

Walking into the underground passage, I found that it was a wandering singer standing on the edge of the underground passage singing.

The wandering singer is a man who plays and sings with a guitar in his arms. He looks like he should be in his 30s or [-]s, but his face has a sense of vicissitudes that doesn't match his age.

The clothes on his body were a little worn out, and there were some change rewarded by passers-by in the guitar case in front of him.

His look, coupled with his singing voice, sounds very real.

It felt as if he was singing about his own experience, which made Chen Yan involuntarily want to stop and listen for a while.

"Brother Chen Yan, he sings so badly! Let's go!"

Seeing Chen Yan stop, Yan Baoer immediately whispered in his ear.

Is it ugly?
Chen Yan looked at Yan Baoer in surprise.

Although this person doesn’t sing well, it’s not unpleasant, right?

Moreover, that sense of reality touched him.

Before meeting his master Tu Lian, he was just a wanderer in this city.

Yan Baoer definitely couldn't understand this kind of wandering feeling.

Therefore, she felt that the wandering singer's singing was difficult to listen to, but she could understand it.

Thinking of this, Chen Yan gently shook his head at Yan Baoer, took out a few hundred-yuan bills from his body and put them into the guitar case.

The wandering singer looked at Chen Yan in surprise, stopped singing quickly, and said gratefully: "Thank you."

"You're welcome!" Chen Yan smiled slightly, "I think you sing very well."

nice?

Yan Baoer's face twitched slightly, but she was full of slander in her heart.

Doesn't this sound good?

Doesn't he usually listen to music?
The homeless singer removed the headset and said embarrassedly: "I know I can't sing well."

"No, I really think you sing very well." Chen Yan said seriously: "It's very real, it feels like you are singing your own story."

"This is indeed my own story." The vagabond singer scratched his head and said restrainedly.

"How long have you been a wandering singer?" Chen Yan asked curiously.

"It's been three or four years!" The vagabond singer replied: "In the past few years, I have been to many cities and experienced too many human emotions, so when I sing, I may inadvertently integrate my emotions."

"Then why do you always want to be a wandering singer?" Yan Bao'er asked curiously, "Isn't it good to find a job and settle down?"

"Because... I love to sing."

The vagabond singer blushed slightly, "I know I can't sing well, but I just like to sing and I want more people to hear my songs. Even if I've been wandering all the time, even if I've been living and sleeping in the open, I still want to keep singing."

Love singing?
Just because of a simple love, can you be desperate?

Chen Yan suddenly froze.

Suddenly, he felt as if he had caught something.

Love!
like!

Love it!

Thinking about it, a thunderbolt seemed to flash across Chen Yan's mind, and a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face.

Understood!
He finally understood why his cooking skills encountered such a bottleneck!

He finally understood why his understanding of the way of the God of Cookery suddenly stalled!
He also finally understood what Zhen Zhen wanted to realize by himself!

Love it!

Yes!

It is such a simple two words!
Although he got the God of Cookery taught by his master Tu Lian, he didn't really love cooking!

Whether it was before or after he was taught the way of the God of Cookery, he always regarded cooking as a way to make money!

He never really cooks a meal because he loves to cook!

It is precisely because of the lack of this love that he cannot comprehend more things, and his cooking skills have stagnated!

Seeing Chen Yan's abnormality, Yan Bao'er immediately asked worriedly: "Brother Chen Yan, you... what's wrong with you?"

When Yan Baoer called out, Chen Yan was freed from his thoughts.

Seeing Yan Baoer's worried expression, Chen Yan suddenly laughed, "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly figured out something."

"What do you want to understand?" Yan Baoer asked with a confused face.

"This... I can't explain this to you clearly." Chen Yan didn't know how to explain it to Yan Baoer, so he hurriedly took out his wallet, put all the remaining money in the wallet into the guitar case, and said to the wandering singer with excitement on his face : "Thank you! Thank you for your words, which made me understand a lot of things!"

"what?"

Looking at the pile of banknotes inside the guitar box, the homeless singer was so startled that he couldn't speak.

"If you like to sing, keep singing, don't care what other people think!"

Chen Yan smiled slightly at the wandering singer, and pulled Yan Bao'er away under his dull gaze.

After walking out of the underground passage, Yan Baoer still had doubts on her face, "What do you understand?"

"Go to my house first!"

Chen Yan said excitedly: "I'll make you something delicious tonight, and I'll tell you when the time comes, and you'll know what's going on."

"Okay!"

As soon as Chen Yan said that she wanted to make delicious food for herself, Yan Baoer immediately put aside the doubts in her mind, and said with a smile: "If you feed me fat, you will be responsible."

"How do you think I'm responsible?" Chen Yan smiled and said, "You want me to marry you?"

"Brother Chen Yan!"

Yan Baoer blushed, and said angrily: "You are becoming more and more like a hooligan now!"

rogue?

Am I a hooligan?

Chen Yan asked himself silently.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems to be a bit!
At least, it was absolutely impossible for my former self to say this to Yan Baoer.

Alas, it seems that after tasting the benefits of Zeng Fengyi, he has gradually begun to change.

Thinking of Zeng Fengyi, and looking at Yan Baoer beside him, Chen Yan started to have a headache again.

special!
Unexpectedly, I, a stinky loser, would have a day when I didn’t know which woman to choose!
One is Yan Baoer, who was very kind to her from the beginning, and the other is Zeng Fengyi, who is full of temptation in every gesture. I really don't know how to choose!
Grandma's, if only I could have all of them!
Ok?
all?

Thinking of this, Chen Yan was taken aback for a moment.

Seeing where Chen Yan's thoughts had gone, Yan Baoer immediately pouted and said, "What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to do something for you tonight."

Chen Yan replied casually, and then sighed in his heart: I really became a hooligan!How dare you have such a crazy idea!

(End of this chapter)