Master Changqing said somewhat awkwardly, "What do you want to see me for?"
He's most afraid of seeing teachers or similar people.
In his memory, they were all very fierce and strict.
Those were Su Ya's teachers, so they must have been the same.
So I don't want to see him.
Just as he was about to refuse, he heard his apprentice, Su Ya, speak.
“Master, I think you should still meet him. It would be better for both you and Ping An.”
Seeing that his disciple Su Ya had said this, Master Changqing decided not to argue.
"When should we go see him?"
"Tomorrow, it's too late today. Let me make arrangements."
"good."
"Senior sister, can you take me and Master to eat something delicious now?"
Suya was a little embarrassed.
They really never seem to remember when to eat.
I was just saying I wasn't going to find a master anymore.
Turning around, the chef found it, and he remembered the delicious food again.
However, Su Ya was indeed planning to take Ping An to Aunt Wei's shop to eat today.
I haven't had time lately, and it's been a long time since I've eaten at Aunt Wei's shop.
Suya still misses it quite a bit.
Ye Qinchuan acted as the driver, taking everyone to Aunt Wei's shop.
I had already made arrangements beforehand.
Aunt Wei has also started making preparations in advance.
As soon as Ye Qinchuan and his group arrived and sat down, Aunt Wei had already had the dishes brought out.
Ping An had never seen so much delicious food at once.
It smells so good, it's absolutely delicious.
They ate ravenously, as if they hadn't eaten for months.
Su Ya sat next to Ping An.
He kept saying, "Ping An, eat slowly, no one will take it from you."
Ping An said while eating, "Senior sister, I know no one is fighting with me, but it's just so delicious, I can't resist."
"Grandma Wei will be happy to see you. She loves it when people finish all the food she makes."
Speak of the devil and he shall appear.
A gentle voice came from outside, "Who's calling me?"
Aunt Wei pushed open the door and came in. Today she was wearing a modified cheongsam with a large, bright blue floral pattern. Her hair was neatly combed, tied in a bun, and adorned with a silver hairpin.
I went back to change this after hearing from the waiter that Su Ya had brought other people with her today.
I'm afraid of being impolite.
"Grandma Wei, you've arrived."
Suya quickly greeted her.
Aunt Wei looked at Su Ya and smiled, "It's been a few days, you've grown into a beautiful young lady. What were you all talking about just now? I thought I heard my name called."
"Grandma Wei, nothing escapes your ears. What I was saying just now was that you love it when people eat all the food you cook."
Aunt Wei: "You."
Seeing a slightly chubby boy with a chubby face next to Su Ya, she asked, "Ya Ya, who is this child? He's quite cute."
Aunt Wei had never met Ping An, so she didn't know who Ping An was.
"Grandma Wei, this is my junior brother Ping An. He'll be living in Kyoto from now on. He's quite the little foodie, so he'll probably come to eat here often. I'll put some money on his card later. He can just pay by debiting when he comes to eat."
"Ya Ya, you're being too polite with Grandma Wei. Your junior brother doesn't need to pay for his meal. He's welcome anytime. You're right about one thing: Grandma Wei loves seeing other people finish all my food."
"That won't do. If you don't charge me, I won't dare send my junior brother. He has quite an appetite."
Grandma Wei looked up at Ping An, and in the time it took to speak, she finished another plate of food.
It seems they really can eat a lot.
"Then I'll just charge you the cost price. If you're not willing to do that, then Grandma Wei might as well not do this business."
Grandma Wei said, pretending to be angry.
"Okay, okay, we'll do as Grandma Wei says."
Anyway, if Su Ya wants to give money, she'll give it to her no matter what, so she won't argue with Grandma Wei.
Because Grandma Wei and her maternal grandmother were neighbors, her maternal grandmother became much more cheerful during this period.
Therefore, Suya was still grateful to Grandma Wei.
So Su Ya said to Ping An, "Ping An, this is Grandma Wei."
When Ping An heard his senior sister call him, he quickly put down his chopsticks and looked up.
Hello, Grandma Wei.
"Okay, okay."
“Ping An, all of this you’re eating was made by Grandma Wei.”
"Really? Grandma Wei, your cooking is absolutely delicious."
"I have never eaten such delicious food before."
"This is the best food I've ever eaten in my life."
Ping An's big, bright eyes are just like Aunt Wei's fans.
Saying nice things for free.
Grandma Wei smiled and replied, "I'm glad you like it. Is it enough? If not, Grandma Wei will cook a few more for you later."
Ping An licked her lips and said somewhat embarrassedly, "It's a bit too much. I ate it all by myself. My Shishi and Master didn't eat much."
After hearing Ping An's words, Aunt Wei noticed that there seemed to be a Taoist priest in a Taoist robe next to Ping An. He was upright, but his complexion did not look very good.
"Ya Ya, who is this Taoist priest?"
“Grandma Wei, this is my master, Master Changqing of Tianqing Taoist Temple.”
Grandma Wei was shocked; Ya Ya had actually recognized a Taoist priest as her master.
Although she treated Ya Ya as a junior and sometimes couldn't help but offer some pointers, she believed that Ya Ya had also thought carefully about the matter of acknowledging her as a mentor.
She naturally wouldn't ask any further questions.
If Su Ya knew that Grandma Wei would think this way, she would definitely curse her out. Who would have thought of acknowledging him as her master? She was clearly forced into it.
"So you're Ya Ya's master. My apologies for not greeting you properly."
Master Changqing suddenly didn't know what to say.
So he kept a straight face.
Su Ya was afraid that Aunt Wei would be unhappy, so she quickly tried to smooth things over, "Grandma Wei, my master is not usually very talkative, please don't mind him."
"It's alright, Ya Ya. Grandma Wei has come up with a new soup recipe in the kitchen. She's tried it a few times but doesn't know what's missing. Why don't you go to the kitchen with Grandma Wei and take a look?"
Su Ya knew that Grandma Wei had something to say to her.
So she agreed, "Let's go, Grandma Wei, let's try the soup. But I can't cook, so please don't mind."
"How could I possibly dislike you?"
After saying that, Grandma Wei pulled Su Ya away.
Ye Qinchuan was almost driven to despair inside the house.
Didn't Aunt Wei see him, a grown man?
I haven't said a word to him since.
As for Master Changqing, for some reason, he suddenly stopped wanting to say a word.
There was only peace, and I felt nothing at all.
It's currently struggling with the pig's trotter in the bowl.
Aunt Wei's braised pork trotters with soybeans were cooked to perfection. The pork skin melted in your mouth, and the tendons were incredibly springy.
I don't know what method Grandma Wei used.
The white pig's trotter tendons will spring back as long as you don't bite them off, which is incredibly fun.
Ping An got addicted to eating and playing.
They did not notice any difference in the reactions of the other people in the room.
Outside, after calling Su Ya out, Grandma Wei asked, "Ya Ya, tell Grandma Wei, did that person inside force you to become an apprentice?"
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