Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

"Sorry Nanfeng, I don't know."

Guangu subconsciously wanted to bow and apologize to Nanfeng, but Nanfeng held him firmly.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, why do you apologize?"

Guan Gu smiled and scratched his head. He hesitated for a long time and did not dare to continue asking.

Nanfeng acted as if nothing had happened. Instead, he asked about Guangu.

"Sekiya, you are so good at Japanese food, why did you choose to become a cartoonist in the end? Is it because you really like cartoons?"

“Well, I’ve loved comics since I was a kid, and I just wanted to become the most famous cartoonist in the world.

"Learning Japanese cuisine is just because of my father's strong request. He hopes that I can inherit the family business and take on the responsibility of promoting Guangu cuisine."

Nanfeng nodded: "My father and your father are quite similar in this regard."

Guan Gu looked strangely and said, "But if I remember correctly, your family should be a martial arts family?"

"Yeah, so that's not fair at all."

Nanfeng also became as angry as a child: "Obviously our family comes from a martial arts family. He has been rebellious since he was a child. He doesn't like to learn martial arts. He only likes to play the piano.

“My father and my old man had countless quarrels over this matter, which made the old man so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"But when I was born, my dad took care of me just like the old man took care of him. He wanted me to inherit his ideals. What's the truth?"

The witty and humorous words Nan Feng said made Guangu's invisible pressure disappear.

With Nan Feng, a friend who could be said to share the same problem, Guangu also rarely revealed his true feelings.

The two of them were in this small kitchen, complaining about their domineering and strict father in voices that could only be heard by each other.

Guangu sighed. His eyes were filled with admiration and pride, but also with deep powerlessness and despair.

“Actually, there was a time when I didn’t think about listening to his arrangements, inheriting the family business honestly, and promoting Guangu cuisine.

“But my father can be said to be the best cook in the history of our Sekiya family, and I found that no matter what I did, I couldn’t surpass him.

"The most important thing is that no matter what I do, he is never satisfied."

He curled his lips and put on a look of disdain: "He tells me every time: You, Guan Gu Miraculous, what do you know.

"Why do you think you have mastered the essence of Sekiya cuisine? Why do you dare to tamper with the recipe and add sugar to the cod!

"He looked at me as if I was still a child who hadn't grown up, but I was already eighteen years and thirty-two months old at that time."

Guangu lowered his head and said in despair: "I was really thinking at that time, am I his son or..."

"It's still a tool he uses to realize his dreams and values." Nanfeng empathized and picked up what Guangu left unfinished.

He smiled at Guangu: "It seems that strict parents are all the same, and my father is like this too."

Guan Gu asked curiously: "Nanfeng, your father also plays the piano very well?"

Nanfeng pondered for a moment and said tactfully: "It depends on who you compete with."

"What if I'm competing with you?" Guangu obviously didn't understand Nanfeng's subtlety and euphemism.

"That's rubbish." Seeing that euphemism was ineffective, Nanfeng simply commented objectively and pertinently.

Guangu was stunned. He really didn't expect Nanfeng to say that.

"My father is not a particularly talented person. In terms of the entire piano circle, his talent is only above average.

"Guan Gu, you should know that the more niche a circle is, the more talent it needs.

“My father’s talent is destined to make it impossible for him to realize his ideals and ambitions no matter how hard he works.

"Every member of our family is more arrogant than the other. This reality is absolutely unacceptable to my father.

"So when he discovered my musical talent, he was ecstatic."

Nan Feng looked at Guan Gu: "Have you ever heard of an ancient Chinese poem called [Nan Feng knows my will]?"

Guangu nodded and said, "Isn't this your WeChat nickname?"

"That's right."

The smile on Nanfeng's lips gradually faded: "Ever since my father discovered my talent and wanted me to realize his ideal, I feel that the name he gave me has an extra layer of meaning.

“Actually, whether it is east wind, south wind, west wind or north wind, it may not matter to my dad.

"The important thing is that this wind should understand my heart, think what I think, and love what I love."

Guan Gu suddenly stopped speaking. He felt that he was already very extreme. Why did he feel that Nanfeng was even more extreme than him?

Nanfeng changed the subject and continued: "If we just talk about playing techniques, I was actually almost as good as him when I was eight years old.

"But he is still not satisfied. He thinks that since I have such a talent, I should be the first, and there is no doubt that I should be the first."

Nanfeng Tantanshou said: "But when I was a child, I didn't really like to be the first.

“I don’t like losing, but I don’t care about winning.

“Being number one is too tiring, and it’s easy to have no friends.

"Especially to be an unquestionable and unquestionable number one, that is just getting tired."

Guangu complained: "Then your father should find Yifei to be his child. Their two personalities must be very compatible."

"You're absolutely right."

Nanfeng turned his head and looked at Yifei with an unhappy expression.

He covered his mouth in a low voice and said to Guan Gu: "When I was young, Yifei was like someone else's child to me.

“My dad praises Yifei in front of me all day long, saying how hardworking, hard-working and strong she is.

"Why can't I learn from Yifei and work harder."

Guangu asked curiously: "Then what did you say?"

Nanfeng snorted coldly: "Our family has a bad temper, how can I possibly tolerate him?

"I called Aunt Yuan that night and told her that my father wanted Yifei to be his daughter and asked Aunt Yuan if she should just divorce Uncle Lu and marry my dad."

Guangu burst out laughing when he heard this. He patted Nanfeng on the shoulder and laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe: "Why wasn't I as brave as you when I was a kid?"

Nanfeng smiled proudly: "After all, we are from a martial arts family, and everyone's temper is more stubborn than the others."

"and after?"

"later……"

Nan Feng covered his face and didn't want to recall: "Then that summer vacation I was severely beaten by Yifei, who said I was inciting her parents' feelings."

That was definitely the worst beating Nanfeng had ever received from Yifei. His handsome face was swollen for three days.

"Hahahaha..." Guangu finally couldn't help laughing.

"What are you talking about? You're smiling like this." Hu Yifei stuck her head out and looked at the two of them.

Guangu and Nanfeng looked at each other, and both of them laughed.

"It's inexplicable." Yifei looked at the two people laughing and wondered.

…

Guangu and Nanfeng prepared a series of Japanese food while talking and laughing.

The eel and chicken bone soup is fragrant, the tofu is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, the Japanese-style seafood salad is unique, and the teriyaki cod is extremely delicious... Various Japanese dishes with unique flavors fill the entire table.

Of course, 99% of this is due to Sekiya.

Nanfeng was not so much here to help today as he was here specifically to chat with Master Guangu to relieve his boredom and kill time cooking.

"After waiting for a long time, everyone, it's time to start dinner!" Guan Gu clapped his hands and shouted.

Before Guan Gu finished speaking, he saw a group of people rushing over.

Yifei, Xiaoxian, and Ziqiao, these careless guys, even picked up their bowls and chopsticks and started eating without even sitting down.

It seems that everyone is indeed very hungry.

"How's it going? Is my cooking good?" Guan Gu asked modestly with his hands on his hips.

It's just that everyone is busy eating now and can't spare the time to praise Guan Gu.

They could only nod wildly and give a thumbs up to Guan Gu.

Guangu was complacent, but seeing these people eating faster and faster, he began to panic.

"Depend on!

"Save some for me too!" Guangu hurriedly sat down and joined the army of rice cookers.

Reason told Guangu that the food he made was enough to feed everyone and there was still some leftover.

But no matter who sees these guys looking like they are reincarnated as ghosts, they will be worried. After all, Guangu himself is also very hungry!

Nanfeng saw that Nuolan beside him was still a little cautious, so he took a chopstick full of cod fish meat and put it into Nuolan's bowl.

“Don’t be polite when eating with these foodies, otherwise you won’t have anything to eat.

"Especially Zi Qiao and Yifei, each of them can eat better than the other."

If we really want to judge the love apartment's foodies, Yifei is really the first, and Zi Qiao is second. Even the curry sauce can only be ranked behind the two of them.

"Tch..." Zi Qiao and Yifei continued to eat and drink without blushing or heartbeat.

Nuolan looked at Nanfeng who was still picking up food for her. She smiled softly and said, "Thank you."

"It should be." Nanfeng responded with a smile.

"Yes, Nuolan, you must eat more."

Zeng Xiaoxian, who was sitting on the other side of Nuo Lan, also hurriedly served Nuo Lan with food to show his courtesy. After all, he came here today to teach him.

I can't leave all the hosting of guests to Nanfeng alone.

"Hmph..." Yifei and Yumo snorted in unison.

Yu Mo was muttering in her heart when she saw Nanfeng also picked up a chopstick of silver cod for her.

"Sister-in-law, you should also eat more." Nanfeng smiled at her.

Yumo:......

You might as well not pinch me!

Seeing that Yu Mo, the "sister-in-law", had someone to pick up food, but his "real girlfriend" didn't, the competitive Yifei stepped on Zeng Xiaoxian hard under the table.

"ah!!!"

Zeng Xiaoxian screamed in pain.

Everyone stopped and looked at him in confusion.

"Ah, Sekiya, the Japanese food you cook is so delicious, I love you!"

Zeng Xiaoxian gave Guan Gu a heart sign with an obscene look on his face.

Everyone:...

Guangu struggled to swallow the tuna noodles in his mouth, and he said to Zeng Xiaoxian with a look of disgust.

"Teacher Zeng, if you want to deliberately disgust us so that everyone can't eat, then you have indeed won, and your whole family has won!"

Zeng Xiaoxian no longer paid attention to Guan Gu, but fawningly served Yifei with food.

After all, he had known Yifei for so long, and he could guess why this woman stepped on him inexplicably.

"My dear, try this fried tofu. It's as crispy on the outside and tender on the inside as you are," Zeng Xiaoxian said and licked his lips.

"Alas……"

Everyone was immediately disgusted by Zeng Xiaoxian, and Yifei, who was Zeng Xiaoxian's first target, was even disgusted with the chopsticks in his hand.

"You might as well not pinch me!"

Yifei muttered while bending down to pick up the chopsticks.

As soon as she raised her head, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a man and a woman rubbing their legs together under the table.

Yifei picked up the chopsticks messily and stood up, staring blankly at Ziqiao and Meijia, who were far away on the table.

What's happening here?

Are they two back together?

How can this be!

It was clear that Zi Qiao was flirting with girls yesterday, and Meijia even ruthlessly cheated Zi Qiao for who knows how much money yesterday.

If he wanted these two people to get back together, he might as well hope that Zhan Bo would successfully catch up with Wanyu.

So what's going on?

Yifei covered her mouth in shock.

Could it be that... underground love is also part of this game? ! !

You guys really know how to play! ! !