"Pomelo baby, is it delicious?"
"Try this, it's braised pork intestines, it's fragrant and crispy."
"Go away, how disgusting! Come on, Yoyo, have some braised pork ribs, they're cooked with lychee leaves, they smell amazing."
Of the nine chefs, only five were present, and they all lingered around Little Yuzi, trying to feed her all sorts of delicious food.
When Tan Guozong saw his old friends trying to curry favor with him by offering him the dishes he had made, he rolled his eyes and said, "Are you guys ever going to stop? I made all the dishes."
Qin Zhen glanced at her empty plate, then at the mountain of food piled up in front of Xiao Youzi, and thought to herself.
That's probably the difference.
He no longer enjoys any favor.
His own master wouldn't even give him a second glance.
"master?"
Qin Zhen looked at Sun Bin with longing in her eyes, her expression quite clear.
He was more than ten years younger than Sun Bin, who had mentored him when he first started out, and was both his teacher and friend.
Although he was quite old, he was very happy to be served food by his elders.
Sun Bin: Pamper me? Dream on!
"Single people don't deserve to eat the food I put on their plates," Sun Bin said sarcastically. "If you want some, ask your wife to put it on your plate."
Qin Zhen remained silent.
Little Yuzi looked at Qin Zhen with her big, round eyes and decided to help her senior brother Qin, who had lost his beloved.
She stuffed a piece of sweet and sour pork rib into her mouth, her eyes fixed on Sun Bin.
Sun Bin glanced to the side and saw it: "Little Youzi likes to eat this, right? Here, let me get you some."
With his attention diverted, Sun Bin became engrossed in serving food to Xiao Youzi.
Over there, Qin Zhen saw Xiao Youzi wink at him, and the corners of his lips curled up.
Little Yuzu ate another bite of the squirrel-shaped mandarin fish, her eyes squinting with delight: "Master Second's cooking is super delicious, I love every single dish!"
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Tan Guozong was overjoyed to receive Xiaoyouzi's approval: "As long as our little Youzi likes it, I'm happy to make it for you."
Everyone enjoyed the meal.
At Sun Bin's request, Qin Zhen stayed to wash the dishes.
Little Yuzi pushed Gongshu Mo in a wheelchair, while Old Zhang pushed Sun Bin in a wheelchair, and the group arrived at the pavilion beside the long-withered lotus pond.
"The weather is nice today, perfect for playing chess."
As they spoke, Gongshu Mo had already pulled out a chess piece from a hidden compartment under the table: "Who goes first?"
"Let's take turns, whoever loses steps down." Old Zhang stroked his beard and smiled.
Sun Bin, who doesn't usually like playing chess, said, "Old Eight, you go first."
Bai Ningyi smiled and sat down on the stone bench: "Sixth Brother, please show mercy."
"I won't stand on ceremony," Gongshu Mo said with a faint smile.
Bai Ningyi shook his head helplessly.
His chess skills weren't very good; it was only after coming here and practicing with several senior players every day that they improved.
However, this technology is still inferior to that of Gongshumo.
"We can't move any further here."
"You've been surrounded and intercepted by me."
"We can't be so careless next time."
As Gongshu Mo spoke, he pointed out the correct location for him, indicating that they were indeed going to the Guidance Bureau.
With a furrowed brow, Bai Ningyi pondered as he played the game, but ultimately lost to Gongshumo by a single move.
"I lost."
Bai Ning calmly placed the chess piece down.
Gongshu Mo smiled faintly.
Next up was Sun Bin.
He remained silent while watching the game, and everyone around him simply observed.
Old Zhang shook his head as he looked at it.
Gongshu Mo frowned as he looked at it.
"What are you doing walking like that!"
Sun Bin, though unconvinced, retorted confidently, "I don't know how to do it here!"
He usually plays chess haphazardly, and that's how he's been fooling people for years.
Gongshu Mo, unable to bear it any longer, rolled his eyes and complained, "Third brother, you lousy chess player, how come your chess skills haven't improved at all?"
He couldn't even get out of the guidance bureau.
Sun Bin is completely in a state of surrender.
"What would I do with this progress?"
He didn't think he had done anything wrong at all; "If I don't know, I just don't know."
Anyway, he's been a terrible chess player for so many years.
Scratching his head in frustration, Sun Bin's eyes lit up when he saw Xiao Youzi standing behind Gongshu Mo.
Little Yuzi was watching her third master act cheekily when he waved to her.
Sun Bin: "Little Yuzu, come here."
"Third Master".
Little Yuzu looked at him with her eyes crinkling: "Are you going to ask me to be your ghostwriter again?"
She's used to it.
Every time his master lost a game of chess, he would come to him for help.
Sun Bin shamelessly said, "How can this be a substitute player? This is to hone your chess skills, you know? It's good for self-cultivation."
After these words were spoken, the others were speechless.
To put it nicely, it's just that they couldn't win the game of chess, so they pushed Xiaoyouzi out.
Tan Guozong was the first to speak up: "It's clearly because your chess skills are too bad, far inferior to our Xiaoyouzi. Let Xiaoyouzi clean up your mess."
“Shameless,” Gongshu Mo said leisurely.
Sun Bin looked like he was giving up.
Little Yuzi stood beside Sun Bin and began to direct: "Master, get off here."
"Go to the upper right and hang."
"Xiao Fei".
Under Xiaoyouzi's guidance, Sun Bin only lost by half a point, and it wasn't too bad.
It's because he played terribly before.
"Hahaha, as expected of our little Yuzu, she's amazing!" Sun Bin clapped his hands happily, completely ignoring the fact that he was being watched so closely that people could see right through him.
He was pushed aside by Xiaoyouzi to watch the game.
Tan Guozong sat down opposite Gongshu Mo, a smile spreading across his chubby face: "Sixth brother, let me have a turn."
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