You Were Told to Write Songs, Not Dominate Sinology Masters?

Actor Wang Yueheng transmigrates as a street singer participating in a talent show. His on-the-spot creation of "The Lone Brave" ignites the entire internet, helping him rise from a grassro...

Chapter 1098 Mysterious Ordering Call: A Self-Disciplined Top Singer (2/2)

"I heard your chicken and mushroom stew woke Huang Lei and the others up with its aroma last night? I'll order that for lunch then! Is that okay?"

The electronic voice continued excitedly.

Wang Yueheng smiled and agreed, "No problem, you are welcome to visit."

"Alright! It's a deal then, see you at noon!"

"I can't wait to meet Mushroom and the other 'old boys'! Haha!"

With a strange, synthesized laugh, the call ended.

After putting down the microphone, Wang Yueheng's smile deepened.

Although he couldn't be 100% sure, his unique speaking rhythm, his overwhelming enthusiasm and comedic flair...

Especially the last line, "old boy".

This almost confirmed his suspicions about the other person's identity.

A senior artist who absolutely deserves the title of "comedy master" in Teacher He's words.

After finishing the call, Wang Yueheng didn't make a fuss; he simply began quietly preparing the ingredients for lunch.

I took the chicken out to thaw again and cleaned the remaining good-looking wild mushrooms from yesterday.

After a while, He Jiong, Huang Lei and others also got up one after another.

"Yue Heng, up so early? And you even answered the phone?"

Teacher He was surprised to see Wang Yueheng already busy.

He had just learned from a staff member that Wang Yueheng had received a call from a new guest ordering food.

"Yes, I'm used to waking up early, and I just happened to catch the guest calling to order food."

"I was worried that Professor Huang Lei was still not feeling well, so I helped prepare it in advance."

Wang Yueheng nodded and responded with a smile while preparing the ingredients.

"Male or female? What did they order?"

Huang Lei rubbed his still sleepy eyes and walked over.

"He was wearing a voice changer, so it was hard to hear clearly, but he didn't sound like a man."

"They said they watched yesterday's show and ordered the chicken stew with mushrooms that I made last night."

Zhang Heng answered while rinsing the freshly cut mushrooms.

Although I had a rough idea of ​​who it was, saying it out loud now would ruin the show.

"Doesn't look like a man? Then it can't be Teacher Guo Gang, right?"

"They also ordered chicken stew with mushrooms. It seems Yue Heng's culinary skills are quite renowned!"

"I'm fine now. Just put the food down. I'll cook lunch today."

Upon hearing the name of the dish, Huang Lei smacked his lips and then hurriedly gave Wang Yueheng some instructions.

He seemed afraid that he might lose his position as the top chef at the Mushroom House.

"They even use a voice changer to order food?"

Soon, Zhao Ying, Mo Zixue, and Da Hua, who had gotten up and finished dressing, also curiously gathered around.

Hearing about "voice changer" and "chicken stew with mushrooms" only fueled their curiosity.

"Did Heng guess it? That smile is telling!"

"Who is it?! I'm so worried!"

"I want to eat chicken stew with mushrooms... but the options haven't narrowed down at all!"

"Hurry up and get to noon! I hope it's a stunning beauty!"...

Viewers who gradually joined the live stream were also getting impatient and extremely curious.

Amidst everyone's anticipation and speculation, time slowly slipped towards noon.

The familiar, enticing aroma wafted from the kitchen of the Mushroom House once again.

Chef Huang Lei, along with Wang Yueheng and others, were busy assisting in the kitchen, making the courtyard a lively and bustling place.

As it approached eleven o'clock, the sounds of car engines and laughter finally came from outside the courtyard.

"They're here! They're here!"

Da Hua, who was playing with little H, was the first to jump up and run outside when he heard the noise.

Everyone put down what they were doing and looked curiously towards the entrance of the courtyard.