Happy Little Scholar

Seeing Li Yi walk out of the room after changing his clothes, Old Man Sun immediately came to meet him. In the short time just now, he had formed several preliminary ideas in his mind.

"Old Sun, you take a rest first, I'll go cook, if there's anything, we'll talk later." Seeing Wan Ruoqing's figure appear in the kitchen, Li Yi waved his hand and then walked towards the kitchen.

Here he is the host, Wan Ruoqing and the others are guests, how can the host let the guests cook at home.

"Cook, cook?" Old Man Sun stood there in a daze, how can a man do a woman's thing?

In his heart, Li Yi is a god-like man. Imagine the scene of his god wearing an apron and humming a song in the kitchen chopping pork bones?

At an old age, he couldn't bear such a psychological gap for a while, and the dull expression on Old Man Sun's face didn't recover for a long time.

Without seeing the old man Sun who was stunned, Li Yi walked into the kitchen and saw Yang Liuqing and Wan Ruoqing busy at the stove. Zeng Zuimo squatted down and peeled a good onion into pieces. Li Yi hurriedly snatched it from her hand. From the bowl of porridge she cooked in the morning, it can be seen that this Zuimo girl is like his second daughter, a fairy who never touches the spring water. Fairies should float in the sky - peeling onions and cooking are not suitable for fairies.

"Okay, okay, you go outside and rest, we are here." Li Yi waved to her. It is enough to have Wan Ruoqing and Yang Liuqing to help here. It is not known how long it will take for him to cook for five people alone. He needs to find two people to help.

Needless to say, Wan Ruoqing made such delicious sweet-scented osmanthus cake, how could her cooking skills be bad? As a wandering female knight, Yang Liuqing must have much better living skills than ordinary people. There is no problem in helping a little, at least she will not peel an onion until it is only the length of her little finger.

Seeing him like chasing flies, Zeng Zuimo was slightly annoyed, but stood beside him with his arms folded, to see how a grown man like him did these kitchen things.

He has reached the top in poetry and painting, and it is quite satisfying to be able to see the side of him that he is not good at.

However, it didn't take long for her to watch the fun to disappear. As a woman, she even felt ashamed.

Even Wan Ruoqing was a little surprised. She knew that Li Yi often cooked, and his cooking skills should be decent. A bowl of ordinary white porridge can be made to be endless aftertaste. However, when she saw his exquisite and exaggerated knife skills and skilled movements, she couldn't help but feel inferior.

Yang Liuqing had been here for a long time, so she was not surprised by this. If she was allowed to do it, she could cut it faster and better - although the taste was incomparable.

Zeng Zuimo walked out in shame after watching for a while. As a woman, being defeated by a man in a place where she should be proud was not a face-saving thing.

Steaming and boiling are still the mainstream of ordinary people's diet, but not in Li Yi's family. Since they are not short of money, iron pan cooking has replaced those two simple cooking methods.

So, Zeng Zuimo smelled the fragrance from the kitchen in the yard.

She was very hungry, and she almost swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily, and then she felt that this action seemed very spineless, and then - swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily.

In the past, in Qun Yuyuan, except for sometimes having to sing lyrics and perform involuntarily, she didn't have to worry about anything else. As the top Qingguanren in Qun Yuyuan, the madam would naturally let people serve her well.

However, after redeeming herself and moving out, she and Xiao Cui had to handle all matters, big and small, personally, including food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Some trivial matters were fine, but the only thing was that they couldn't buy three meals a day from the restaurant every time. However, she and Xiao Cui knew nothing about cooking, so they had to practice diligently, and spent several hours a day around the stove. Fortunately, she was talented and intelligent. After a few days, she finally realized that going to Sister Ruoqing for a meal was the best solution.

At this moment, smelling the fragrance in the air, staring blankly at the direction of the kitchen, her thoughts inevitably drifted away. If...

After a while, Zeng Zuimo pinched his arm to drive out the unrealistic idea from his mind.

Wan Ruoqing and Yang Liuqing were in the kitchen, and they found helplessly that they could not help much except picking onions and peeling garlic, and occasionally handing him seasonings.

No, they can also serve dishes.

After Li Yi finished each dish, he would ask them to take it out. It didn't take long for four hot dishes, four cold dishes and one soup to be finished.

Eight dishes and one soup were enough to entertain guests, which was already a very high standard.

The square table was just right for four people, but there was only one more person, Yang Liuqing. The three women were thin, and five people sitting around did not seem crowded.

"Thank you for your hard work these days. I'll drink first to show my respect." Li Yi raised his glass to Wan Ruoqing and Old Man Sun.

Without them, there would be no theater now, and his plan would be out of the question. This cup should be toasted.

Of course, because most of the people present were women, his cup actually contained tea.

However, it was the same to offer tea or wine. The meaning was conveyed, and the details were not important.

"Your Excellency, you are too kind, too kind..." Old Man Sun hurriedly raised his glass to toast back. His dreams and wishes could be realized thanks to Li Yi's support, and what hardship was there in realizing his dreams?

Zeng Zuimo looked at the table full of delicious food, and she didn't know how much saliva she swallowed secretly. She had been hungry for a long time. Facing so many delicious foods but not being able to eat was a double torture of spirit and body.

"This cup, for the future of the theater!"

"This cup, for ourselves!"——

Hearing these words, Zeng Zuimo's face turned pale. Can you toast after finishing eating, or toast while eating!

"Okay, the food will be cold in a while, everyone, start eating." Finally hearing this heavenly sound from Li Yi's mouth, Zeng Zuimo couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks.

"Husband, are there guests at home?" Ruyi walked in from the door, looking at the situation in the house, her face was slightly stunned.

Miss Liu Er, who followed in, didn't have any expression, but the little maid next to her, after seeing Zeng Zuimo, the expression on her face couldn't help but change.

Isn't the painting hidden by the son-in-law the painting of that woman?

Zeng Zuimo's outstretched chopsticks stopped in mid-air, and in an instant he felt his whole life became much darker.