Su Le said: "Will it be too late for you to start teaching my senior sister now?"

Man Zaiyuan looked at the boy with some dissatisfaction: "There is nothing to teach about skills. Some people like to study endlessly in skills. The final result is to enter a dead end. All things have their own innateness, as if they have their own talents. Even if Confucius and Mencius teach it, it is useless. If the nature of things is bad, even if they are easy to cook, it is tasteless..." He paused for a moment, looked at Su Le meaningfully and said, "I will definitely not be able to teach you if you are like you. I still have some confidence in Xiaojiao. By the way, she is my apprentice, you are not, so you'd better not call me one by one in the future. I don't want others to misunderstand that you are also my apprentice. I really can't afford to lose that person!" Man Zaiyuan gave this kid a lesson in both light and heavy words. The little brat, let you set a trap for me to drill.

After thinking about it, Zhu Xiaojiao finally decided to call her father who was far away in Nanwu. Although she and her father were constantly rubbing against each other all day long, they were father and daughter after all, and they were in love with each other. They would quarrel when they met, but they missed each other very much.

Zhu Laoer was so excited when he received a call from his daughter that he was not even excited. As soon as he opened his mouth, he choked Zhu Xiaojiao: "Are you willing to call back?"

Zhu Xiaojiao resisted the urge to have a big argument with him and whispered: "Dad, I'm in Shenhai, here for junior brother!"

If it were in the past, Zhu Lao Er would definitely say a word coldly. You don’t have a junior brother, but today he didn’t react much and said with a hush: “Okay?”

"Well, my junior brother takes good care of me!"

Zhu Laoer was silent.

Zhu Xiaojiao said: "Dad, I've participated in the Chinese Cooking Competition."

"Yes!" Zhu Laoer's answer was simple and straightforward.

"Also, I was just accepted as a formal disciple by Master Manzaiyuan!" Xiyue always wanted to share with his relatives as soon as possible.

Zhu Laoer was obviously shocked by the news. Manzaiyuan is one of the five great masters in the cooking world. In the eyes of the chef, Zhu Laoer would never have thought that his daughter would be favored by him and be accepted as a disciple.

When Zhu Xiaojiao heard that her father had not spoken for a long time, she thought he was angry because she had not informed him in advance, and said timidly: "Dad, isn't I betraying my master's sect doing this?"

Zhu Laoer said: "You are my daughter, you are not my apprentice, and there is no official title on the list of Yanxi Hall. What does it matter? Being able to worship Mr. Man as your teacher is your blessing and your fortune. You must cherish it."

When Zhu Xiaojiao heard her father say this, her doubts had disappeared. She smiled and said, "Dad, thank you, by the way, come to Shenhai to come to see my competition. My junior brother also wants to invite you over, but he is embarrassed to tell you directly."

Zhu Laoer said: "He is not your junior brother, I am no longer his master. I don't object to being friends, but don't mention any master-apprentice status in front of me."

Zhu Xiaojiao never understood why her father drove Su Le out of the sect. In her opinion, Su Le had never done anything to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors. However, she also knew that her father was stubborn by nature and the decisions were not so easy to change. In fact, his attitude has softened compared to the past.

When Zhu Laoer received this call, there was another person next to him, his junior sister Miao Qingyu. Miao Qingyu came here to invite him to visit the cooking competition with Shenhai. At the beginning of the organization of the cooking competition, Su Le found Miao Qingyu and asked her to use the relationship in the cooking industry to help. Miao Qingyu helped contact many cooking experts to participate, and made a lot of efforts in the organization and preparation for the cooking competition. He was also one of the important guests invited by Su Le.

Although Zhu Laoer still looked dull, Miao Qingyu still caught a trace of joy from his eyes and said softly: "Did Xiaojiao call me?"

Zhu Lao Er nodded and said, "She invited me to Shen Hai to watch her game, and said that she had been accepted as a formal disciple by Master Manzaiyuan."

"Really?" Miao Qingyu was extremely happy.

"Xiaojiao is a child who is simple and kind and has no worries, but she is very talented in cooking. It is her fate to meet a famous teacher. If she is by my side, it will be a waste of this child."

Miao Qingyu said: "Are you going?"

Zhu Laoer shook his head.

Miao Qingyu said: "I never understand you. Why do you have to look cold and cold when you care about others in your heart? Do you have any feelings in your heart?"

Zhu Laoer said: "Xiaojiao goes to Shenhai, do you have a part in it too?"

Miao Qingyu glared at him fiercely: "Zhu Dacheng, no one owe you anything. Our Miao family was sorry for you at the beginning, but so many years have passed, why do you still have this bad face? It seems that the whole world owes you, what good child Xiaojiao, ask yourself, what have you given her since childhood? What did she ask for you for? It's just that you, a father, can appear in the game and show your concern. You can't even satisfy her requirements?" Miao Qingyu felt aggrieved when she said this. She was talking about Zhu Xiaojiao, but it seemed like she was talking about herself.

Zhu Laoer sat down on the rattan chair. After a squeaking sound, the guy curled up into a ball, then drooped his head, looking like an old turtle who wanted to retract his head into a turtle shell.

Miao Qingyu became more and more angry as she spoke, and stood up angrily and said, "How did Su Le offend you? Do you want to expel him from the sect? Poor this kid worked hard to get back his face for you and saved the Zhanyun Dao for the Yanxi Hall, but in the end he ended up being expelled from the wall. What are you thinking in your heart?"

Zhu Laoer said: "He is now the leader of Qianji Sect, and I don't want to have anything to do with such a gangster!"

Miao Qingyu said angrily: "A man from the Jianghu? You are a man from the Jianghu. Did my father dislike you at the beginning? So what about a man from the Jianghu? Is there no distinction between good and evil in the Jianghu? Su Le is pure and has never done anything bad, nor has he done anything that makes his master shame. You are simply owing fair to him like this!"

Zhu Laoer said: "There is no absolutely fair thing in this world. I think you should have understood this principle for a long time."

Miao Qingyu pointed to Zhu Laoer's nose and said, "People, cold-blooded! If my dad is still alive, I will definitely let him expel you from the sect!"

When Zhu Laoer heard Miao Qingyu's words, he couldn't help but want to laugh. He was afraid that Miao Qingyu would see the smile on the corner of his lips, and his head drooped lower, like a question mark.

Miao Qingyu finally gave him a sentence: "Turning turtle!"

Su Le just returned to the office from Xinyuejiang Teahouse, when she saw Su Mingzhu accompanying a guest. The guest was Dai Zhishan, the beautiful but not much recognition beauty. She also has an identity as the daughter of the ship king Dai Hanliang. Even though Su Le had already seen her second face, she still could not remember her facial features. Although beauty is important, characteristics are even more important. After all, there is still a big difference between the mass-produced version and the original version.

When Su Mingzhu saw Su Le coming back, she immediately said, "Hey, I'm going to call you, but you happened to be back."

Su Le smiled at Dai Zhishan and greeted: "Sister Zhishan is here!"

Dai Zhishan smiled and said, "It happened to be passed by here, so come and have a look!"

Su Le knew that there were not so many coincidences and things in this world, especially a rich girl like Dai Zhishan. She would rather spend her time on beauty and shopping than wandering on such ancient streets.

This is true. Dai Zhishan said, "Su Le, I have one more thing. Will there be time tomorrow night? My dad wants to invite you and Mingzhu to dinner at my house." Without waiting for Su Le to answer her, she said, "You must not refuse. My dad is not only simply expressing his gratitude to you, but also a very important business to talk to you."

Su Mingzhu quickly helped: "What serious things can he do, let's go there on time!" Before Su Le agreed, she had already agreed on behalf of Su Le.

When things came to this point, Su Le had to nod even if he didn't want to go. He smiled and said, "Sure, I have admired Mr. Dai for a long time."

Dai Zhishan smiled and said, "That's it. I'll go back and say to my dad." She got up and wanted to leave. Su Le and her sister got up to see him off. Although Dai Zhishan was a rich daughter, she didn't have too much airs. She waved her hand and said, "Don't give it away, I'm not that polite, it's cold outside."

Su Mingzhu didn't be polite to her. Su Le insisted on sending her out the door. No matter how familiar she is, she had to pay attention to etiquette. When he returned to the office, Su Mingzhu immediately rushed up and twisted his ears: "You little brat, you have caused such a big disaster, let me take the blame. Wow, today the police questioned me for more than an hour and repeatedly asked me about the Porsche."

Su Le smiled and said, "Didn't you agree to lose it?"

Su Mingzhu said, "Of course I lost it, not to say I lost it, would I sell you?" She let go of Su Le's ears: "You really have you, you actually ran to the underground canal to race cars. Are you brave enough to eat the ambition? If you weren't for your great life, I wouldn't see you today!" When Su Mingzhu said this, she couldn't help but feel a little scared and sighed, "You can't do such a risky thing again in the future? Have you heard?"

Su Le nodded: "Sister, go back and pick a Maserati, I'll say hello to the store!"

Su Mingzhu glared at him fiercely: "Go to your Maserati, I don't want to drive the same car with that little fox spirit!"

Su Le knew of course that the little vixen she mentioned was Lancome, and she was quite amused and crying: "Sister, what do you like? Otherwise, I will compensate you with the same Porsche?"

Su Mingzhu said: "Give me a X5, which is safe and has a good vision. I know that you have used a lot of money recently, so I have to save you some things and be tempted, right?"

Su Le smiled and said, "Second sister, you really love me!"
Chapter completed!