“This was made for you by my dad. He’s still busy, so I did it myself.”
After pinching Xiaoyouzi's cheek, Di Xing placed the food box on the coffee table.
Little Yuzu smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother, and also thank you for your hard work, Brother Di Xing!"
Emperor Xing's mood finally calmed down a bit.
He looked around the room. "It's alright, but why did your brother leave you alone at home?"
Little Yuzi is still so young, how can I leave her home alone?
“Brother is an actor, he’s busy filming right now.” Little Yuzi wasn’t so temperamental and understood Luo Li’s efforts to earn money.
Di Xing frowned: "Your Ninth Master said that you have other brothers, more than one."
He clearly remembered that Xiaoyouzi's family was quite well-off, so why was it so deserted?
Shaking her head, Xiaoyouzi said, "I don't know, none of the other brothers have seen it."
Emperor Xing frowned deeply.
What's going on with the Luo family?
Don't they care about Little Yuzu?
But this was ultimately someone else's family matter, so Di Xing didn't ask any more questions. He patted Xiao Youzi's head and said, "It's okay, I'm your brother too!"
"Mmm-hmm."
Little Yuzi nodded frantically, lest Di Xing be unhappy.
"Where's the kitchen? I need to wash my hands."
"there."
Di Xing walked into the kitchen. The stove was clean and tidy, just like new.
There were no signs of use on the pots, pans, or bowls.
Even the kitchen knives on the shelf were brand new, with the tags still on.
After washing his hands, Di Xing sat down next to Xiao Youzi.
Looking at the meager lunchbox, he said in an unfriendly tone, "Is this all you're planning to eat tonight?"
After packing her schoolbag, Xiaoyouzi nodded: "Yes, I was going to eat this, but my brother ordered it for me, with a big chicken leg added!"
Di Xing felt only heartache.
He said with concern, "Little Yuzu, with your appetite, this won't fill you up at all! Have you been starving for a long time?"
"No, today is only the first day..."
Before Xiaoyouzi could finish speaking, Dixing pressed her head down: "It's only been five months since we last met, and you've lost so much weight. You're obviously starving."
This is his precious treasure, how could he let it go hungry!
"I'll bring you meals from now on."
Xiao Youzi smiled as she hugged Di Xing's arm: "I just went to a TV show recording, so I lost a little weight, but I'm very healthy!"
Fearing that Emperor Xing would worry, Xiao Youzi quickly explained her physical condition.
Everything tastes delicious!
Di Xing reluctantly nodded: "Never mind, let's eat. I'll bring all the food out for you."
When the large food box from Liuxiangzhai was opened, a rich aroma wafted out.
Little Yuzu drooled, "Ahhh, I really want to eat this! It smells so good! It's been so long since I've had my senior brother's cooking!"
The food box was full of things that Little Yuzu likes to eat.
Emperor Xing brought out the plates and arranged them one by one.
"My dad made your favorite dishes: shredded pork with garlic sauce, boiled beef, pickled fish, and sweet and sour pork ribs..."
Soon, the table was filled with a whole table of dishes.
Every dish was a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate.
Wow!
The little pomelo's eyes were sparkling; it was clear it was incredibly hungry.
Di Xing smiled and said, "I also prepared an eight-treasure rice for you. Wash your hands and come eat."
"Thank you, Brother Di Xing," Little Yuzi said, picking up her chopsticks to eat.
Di Xing stopped her: "Wash your hands before you eat."
"I've already washed."
She was just chatting with her mentors...
Ah! Master!
Suddenly remembering something, Little Yuzu quickly looked at the tablet, "Hehehe, Second Master!"
Everyone in the chat group left, and now only Tan Guozong remains.
Little Yuzu looked at him with a grin.
Tan Guozong said, "Try your senior brother's cooking and see how it tastes."
"Grandmaster."
Upon seeing Tan Guozong, Emperor Xing immediately bowed and greeted him.
Tan Guozong waved his hand: "Ah Xing, take good care of Little Martial Aunt."
"Yes, Grandmaster."
The video call ended.
Di Xing was Tan Guozong's eldest disciple and Di Yunchen's son.
According to seniority.
There's no problem calling Tan Guozong his grandmaster.
But Xiaoyouzi is Tan Guozong's apprentice, so he should call Xiaoyouzi "Shigu" (a term of respect for a senior female disciple)!
Little Yuzi patted Di Xing's arm with a smile: "Good nephew, I want to eat that."
"Alright, alright, little junior sister." Di Xing smiled, his tone filled with doting affection.
He reached out and gently pinched Xiaoyouzi's nose, then picked up some food for her.
Little Yuzu happily ate her pomelo: "By the way, what's Senior Brother doing? How have you been lately?"
“My dad is doing well. He just finished cooking for fifteen tables today and is resting at home.”
Nodding, Little Yuzu whispered, "This is so tiring."
Previously, the chef only served eight tables.
“My father wanted to hone his skills more.”
The two briefly exchanged information.
Di Xing urged, "Hurry up and eat, little junior sister. I want to see you doing your homework later."
"What's so interesting about previewing?" Little Yuzu glanced at him questioningly. "Besides, Master has already seen my previewing."
With a smile, Di Xing asked, "Classes officially start tomorrow. Is there anything else we haven't done?"
"there is none left."
Little Yuzu shook her head and suddenly asked, "You probably haven't eaten either, have you?"
Di Xing: "Hmm."
"Then why did you prepare so much food and not eat it with me? Honestly!"
As she spoke, Xiaoyouzi ran back to the kitchen to prepare bowls and chopsticks for him: "Come on, my dear nephew, let's eat together."
The little pomelo devoured the eight-treasure rice and many other dishes.
"Hiccup~"
She ate so much that she started burping from being so full.
"I'm full."
Little Yuzu patted her round belly and lay flat.
Although she ate a lot, each of the twelve dishes was very generous in portion size.
She couldn't finish it.
Di Xing, standing nearby, mocked, "The glutton has suffered a crushing defeat."
"I'm just full!"
Little Yuzi pouted, and Little Fatty's face was full of dissatisfaction.
Di Xing looked down at Xiao Youzi and pinched her tender little face: "Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore."
"I'm going back to help my dad, Junior Aunt~"
Little Yuzu was actually a little unaccustomed to being called that.
She nodded: "Okay, go ahead."
"You can keep the food box here. I'll take it when I bring you food tomorrow."
"OK!"
After seeing Emperor Xing off, Xiao Youzi finished preparing the remaining dishes and put them back into the food box.
If my brother hasn't eaten when he gets back, he can have this!
Little Yuzu lay there for a while, then fell asleep.
When she woke up again, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
Luo Li had not returned yet.
Little Yuzu got up, yawned, and then staggered into the room.
Take a shower before you go to sleep!
At 10 p.m., Luo Li returned home.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw a box on the floor.
He closed the door, walked over, and saw the sign of Liuxiangzhai.
Luo Li: ...
What's going on?
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