Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

Watching Cheng Yaojin's face change, Niu Jinda and Yu Chigong finally understood one thing, why Cheng Yaojin is always so popular.

This guy is born in the year of dog, and his face changes so quickly.

Niu Jinda and Yu Chigong checked Cheng Chuxia's buttocks and took a long breath when they found that Cheng Yaojin was just a fake shot and didn't use any force at all.

Cheng Chuxia was frightened to tears by Cheng Yaojin's demon-like look and voice. ✷❊

"You kid, your father beats you, why don't you dare to fight with him?"

"Don't say it's your father, even if the King of Heaven comes, you still have to beat him up, and you have to reason with him!"

Cheng Chuxia seemed to understand but nodded.

At this time, Goudan excitedly rushed towards Cheng Yaojin. Cheng Yaojin sat down and saw Goudan sticking his butt up and wagging his tail with an evil look in his eyes. His expression seemed to say: Just hit me with that movement, fast and hard.

Cheng Yaojin was ashamed at this moment: "Liu Xuan, your dog is not serious!"

When Liu Xuan heard this, he immediately refuted Cheng Yaojin's statement: "Goudan is so handsome, he can be used as a military dog, Lao Li said it."

Liu Xuan is very good at using the calmest tone to block a stubborn mouth.

"Chuxia, come here and recite the words you know for the teacher."

Cheng Chuxia finally found an opportunity to show off his memory ability. He memorized the first three chapters with almost no typos. There was indescribable excitement and a desire for praise in his eyes.

"Not bad, Chu Xia, you are very smart and can memorize it quickly and well." Liu Xuan did not hesitate to praise.

"Go to the backyard and find the sister with the biggest chest. Ask her to bring you tea. One stick of incense will be exchanged for a pot..."

Cheng Chuxia's eyes lit up.

This kind of curiosity in children's eyes always flashes, but Liu Xuan noticed it.

"Lao Cheng, don't worry. If you leave this child to me, he will definitely be a pillar of the country in the future. No matter what happens, he will definitely make money."

"Of course, if it really doesn't work, you know, I'm an average cook. I'll teach my children my skills, and the rest will depend on their fate."

Liu Xuan had one child at a time, which made Cheng Yaojin feel a little inconsistent. After all, Liu Xuan was only sixteen years old.

"Brother Liu Xuan, you are a sensible person. You can discipline this child however you want, and beat him if he doesn't obey. The children of my old Cheng family all grew up being beaten."

Faced with Cheng Yaojin's unpretentious educational philosophy, Liu Xuan chose to shut up.

After all, there is no successful example of education in the old Cheng family. They are all a bunch of reckless people, rough and subtle. They are really smart, but they just haven't used them in a better place.

Cheng Chuxia had just returned and was staring at Fang Yiyu behind Liu Xuan.

Fang Yiyu was currently working on the questions Liu Xuan gave her on the small blackboard.

Cheng Chuxia walked over curiously, looking at the questions and numbers, his whole body was trembling, as if he had discovered a brand new world.

That kind of excitement, and the fear of discovering something, were seen by Liu Xuan.

"Do you like these things?"

"like."

"Then let me ask you, when you count from one to ten, what do you see?"

Cheng Chuxia was silent. There was something different about this child, and Liu Xuan noticed it.

"Teacher, I have a headache. I saw those pointy things, like awls, with different shapes."

Liu Xuan continued to ask: "What is the shape of the one you saw?"

Cheng Chuxia was silent and lowered his head.

Cheng Yaojin couldn't stand it anymore: "This kid hasn't been talkative since he was a child. Liu Xuan, his brain is not good enough and he hasn't learned yet."

Liu Xuan felt something was different and continued: "Don't worry, don't be afraid, just tell me what you saw."

Cheng Chuxia bit his lip hard: "A line crossed from the sky..."

It's not that Liu Xuan thinks Cheng Chuxia must have any special qualities, it's mainly his talent. The excitement he shows for numbers he doesn't recognize yet seems to be a natural talent at first glance.

What if he is a genius?

"Lao Cheng, your son may be a genius."

"Maybe studying is really not suitable for him, but I already know what he is suitable for."

How could Cheng Yaojin take Liu Xuan's words seriously: "Genius? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Liu Xuan did not continue talking, but asked Cheng Chuxia to play aside. He seemed to have been staring at Yaya's wooden horse for a long time.

"Liu Xuan, are there any more Water Margin stories? I want to read them."

"Any other stories?"

Niu Jinda and Yu Chigong were finally able to interrupt.

Who can not love Water Margin? Liu Xuan smiled and said, "There's too much. I'll ask Yourong to get it for you later. By the way, you guys are here today. What else do you have to do?"

The three of them looked at each other and smiled: "You tell the master so that we can do something along with him."

Co-authorship, this is the key.

Liu Xuan looked at the flattering eyes of the three people, and suddenly realized that these three people came to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and they were just waiting to do something in front of Li Shimin.

"It's easy to talk about. Haha, let's have something to eat. There are still quite a few of the pancakes I made for Yaya and Da Zhuang this morning. I just let them heat them up and try them together."

Liu Xuan picked up the warmed soft pancake, used a wooden spoon to dig out some unexplainable stuff from the jar on the side, smeared it directly on the pancake, then rolled it up and put it in his mouth.

In an instant, juice flowed out from the corner of Liu Xuan's mouth, causing Cheng Yaojin and the others to see their chests heaving and their throats twitching.

Just when the three were about to speak, a cry of surprise came from outside the door.

"Marquis Lantian, it's me, Old Yuan, I have something important to ask you..."

Old Yuan? Cheng Yaojin and the other two looked at each other, looked at Liu Xuan, and then looked outside the door.

"Liu Xuan, don't say we are here, let's hide for a while."

The three knew that Yuan Tiangang was coming, so they hid because they wanted to hear what the mysterious Yuan Tiangang was doing. Was there any secret that he didn't tell them?

After Yuan Tiangang came in, he looked at Liu Xuan with a smile and held Liu Xuan's arm: "Marquis Lantian, I thought of something and came to ask you."

"I was in the mountains, looking at all the dragon veins in the world, and suddenly I had some insights. There were thousands of atmospheres in my heart, but I was a little unsure."

"I want to ask you, should I record what I saw?"

Liu Xuan didn't care what Yuan Tiangang found, just ate the oil cake indifferently: "What did you see?"

Yuan Tiangang smiled mysteriously and said in Liu Xuan's ear: "National destiny!"

Liu Xuan looked at Yuan Tiangang with a smile: "Then, of course I have to write it down."

"Come on, Lao Yuan, don't be in a hurry, eat oil cakes together, tell me what you think, is the national destiny you see really useful?"

"What do you use for divination on weekdays, tortoise shells or copper coins? Do you know Taoism, can you catch zombies?"