But Ninth Master would still come over and cook for them as usual.

The answer was that he hadn't spent all the money Lin Anshu had advanced him before, and they would talk about it after he finished spending it.

Lin Anshu's family naturally had no objection to this.

Because Ninth Master's cooking is just so, so, so delicious.

After eating the meal prepared by Ninth Master, Lin's mother began to have serious doubts about her own cooking skills.

The only thing that troubled them was that doing so would mean troubling Ninth Master every day.

But Ninth Master didn't mind and insisted on coming over.

She also said she would be happy if she came over to cook.

Since Ninth Master is happy to go and they are enjoying their meal, what's there to worry about?

Of course, we should continue to maintain this approach.

"An'an, these are the vegetables you grew?"

"They look so fresh and juicy."

"How about blanched vegetables, stir-fried bok choy with shredded pork, braised bighead carp with few bones, and steamed pork with rice flour for lunch? Is that alright?"

Ninth Master picked up a few vegetables from the basket, looked at them, and then decided on the lunch menu.

"Yes, that would be wonderful."

"Ninth Master, I'm already drooling over this menu even before it's made."

Hearing Lin Anshu say this, Ninth Master couldn't help but chuckle, and then spoke.

Stop being so sarcastic.

"If you're free right now, could you peel some garlic for me?"

"Yes, sir!" Lin Anshu replied and turned to get busy.

"And what about me? What should I do?" Granny Jiu asked.

"You just need to help me start the fire and taste the food."

"After we finish eating, make me some tea," Ninth Master said as he busied himself.

"You old rascal, you're really wicked. You order people around without any courtesy."

Although Granny Jiu was complaining, her tone and expression showed that she wasn't angry at all.