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Anhuo stood aside and quietly observed Su Yu and others who were training, secretly evaluating their performance in his heart.

Among them, Su Yu and Ming Yue performed outstandingly, taking only one and two breaks respectively, which was quite difficult in half an hour, showing their excellent talent in martial arts.

In comparison, Xie Nanxing, Xie An and others were slightly inferior, but still commendable. However, Miss Su's performance was not satisfactory. An Huo thought: "After all, she is a spoiled young lady, so it is normal for her body to be a little delicate."

Seeing how exhausted everyone was, Anhuo felt that today's training was enough, so he decided to end it.

He said, "Let's stop here for today. Practicing martial arts is like building a house. Only by laying a solid foundation can we achieve better results in the future."

When everyone heard this, they felt relieved and squatted or sat down on the ground in an unruly manner. Everyone was sweating profusely, and sweat was dripping down their cheeks and chins. After a while, a large area of the ground was soaked with sweat.

After Su Yu finished squatting, he felt his whole body was unblocked and he was in a good mood. He stretched his arms, moved his legs a few times, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Then, he turned his gaze to Anhuo and said with concern, "Master, you've worked hard today. Why don't you go back to your room and rest for a while? Dinner will be served soon. By the way, Master, do you have any favorite dishes? I'll ask the kitchen to prepare them for you right away."

An Huo answered concisely and clearly: "Meat", and then turned and walked into the guest room.

Looking at Anhuo's cold back, Su Yu couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this master was indeed different from others and must be an unparalleled master. He knew very well that people with real strength did not need to care about the opinions of others and always maintained that unique coolness.

Su Yu ran straight to the kitchen happily. As soon as she entered, she saw Aunt Fang who was busy and Xiao Wu who was leisurely lazing beside her.

He muttered to himself that Xiaowu had become increasingly lazy recently. He wasn't working as hard as before, but was becoming more and more lazy. However, he didn't bother to pay attention to it. Anyway, this guy would definitely run away in a few days.

Su Yu said to Aunt Fang, "Aunt Fang, from now on, our kitchen must have meat every day. We should rotate chicken, duck, fish, and other meats. Today, our young master brought a master to teach us martial arts. The master will have meat for every meal from now on. So, Aunt Fang, please pay more attention to the kitchen."

Aunt Fang's face was full of wrinkles from smiling, and she assured: "Don't worry, young master, I will definitely take care of the kitchen for you."

Su Yu was not actually worried, he just came to pass on a message. Since he had been losing weight recently, there were relatively fewer meat dishes on the table.

Su Yu said politely, "Then I'll trouble you, Aunt Su," and then she walked out.

When the servant Xiao Wu saw that the young master didn't pay any attention to him, he was very angry and thought that when the young master went out one day, he would pack his bags and go back to the Su family in the capital.

At noon in the flower hall, dishes were served one after another. Su's mother, Su Yu, and sister Su Wanwan were all sitting at the dining table. What was special was that there was an extra chef, An Huo, today.

Today's staple food is white flour buns, and the dishes include steamed egg custard, millet pumpkin porridge, stir-fried green vegetables, roasted whole chicken, stir-fried blood duck, stewed mutton, three-strand dried tofu, pickled sour and crispy radish, sour beans, bacon stewed with bamboo shoots, dragon beard cake, and shrimp wontons.

This was the first time for An Huo to sit at a table in the flower hall with others and eat a meal so seriously. On weekdays, he would rush to buy a pancake or rush to eat something. It was not that the food in the palace was bad, but he was always busy with official business, so he had to eat in a hurry and could not taste anything. On weekdays, the happiest thing for him was to go out and eat beef patties.

So he was a little reserved sitting at the table. Su Yu noticed the master's reserve and said with a smile: "Master, don't be polite, eat the food, eat the food." As he said that, he picked up a chicken leg and put it in the dark fire bowl. From now on, you can treat this place as your own home.

As he said that, he stood up again and took a small bowl, scooped a bowl of millet pumpkin porridge and handed it in front of Anhuo. Su Yu smiled and said, "Master, try this porridge. Aunt Fang cooked it so well that rice oil is oozing out of it. It's delicious."

Anhuo was still a little uncomfortable with Su Yu's enthusiasm. He said "hmm" lightly and started to concentrate on eating.

He picked up a pickled radish in front of him and bit into it. It crunched, the skin crispy, and the radish had just the right amount of sourness. His eyes lit up, and he thought it was delicious!!! He also picked up some pickled beans and ate them with the steamed bun. He exclaimed that it was a perfect match, crispy and sour, just right for his taste.

Usually in the palace, there were only big fish and meat, and no one made pickled sauerkraut, so Anhuo ate it to his heart's content. He ate steamed buns, sauerkraut, and chicken legs, and occasionally drank a sip of pumpkin millet porridge. He felt very satisfied.

He took another bite of the bloody duck meat. It might be a freshly killed duck. The taste of the blood plus the aroma of the duck meat, and maybe some soy sauce added to it, made the taste very rich and tasty. Even the duck skin was very delicious, tender, crispy and tasty, absolutely amazing.

In fact, Su Yu had mentioned this blood duck to Aunt Fang privately. Unexpectedly, she would be able to taste it today. Su Yu also tasted the blood duck.

He praised repeatedly: "Mother, sister, please try this blood duck, it is so delicious, Aunt Fang's cooking skills are getting better and better."

Upon hearing this, Su's mother and sister Su Wanwan took a piece and put it in their bowls. After tasting it, they found it was really delicious!!!

Su's mother said: "It's really good. The increase in salary this month is worth it."

Anhuo did not participate in their conversation. He ate one steamed bun after another. He ate meat with pickled vegetables and enjoyed it very much. He even liked the dessert dragon beard candy. It was fragrant with soybean powder and the sugar was not too greasy.

Anhuo was very satisfied with the meal. After lunch, he said goodbye to Su's mother and Su Yu, saying that he wanted to go to his room to rest.

Then Su Yu also took his leave, saying that he was going to the study to read for a while, so Su Yu stayed in the study with the door closed all afternoon.

So Su Yu began his daily routine of running in the morning, practicing Tai Chi, and doing horse stance after breakfast. In the afternoon, he would go to the study to read and recite books, or enter the space to practice his skills. In the evening, he would enter the space to practice the fourth sword technique. His life was packed with schedules.

The guard Anhuo ate more and more with the feeding from Aunt Fang. The funny thing was that Aunt Fang thought Anhuo was too thin and liked to eat meat. He must have rarely eaten meat on weekdays, so she secretly made a lot of delicious food for Anhuo.

An Huo was not a man of many words, and he really liked Aunt Fang's cooking skills. He also didn't like to waste food, so he kept eating and eating. In just a few days, he felt that his face had become a little more fleshy.

Although there was only one more person in the Su Mansion, everyone felt that it was much more lively. Aunt Fang's enthusiasm for cooking increased significantly. I don't know if it was because Anhuo was too supportive, or if she was happy about the increase in her monthly salary.

After just a few days of getting along, sister Su Wanwan was no longer so afraid of this cold master, and everyone squatted more and more steadily.

Anhuo thought that it would not be long before he could start the next training.