“Grandpa Li came to cook, and you gave him one hundred coins. My mother and I also need one hundred coins each.”

"you……"

"Done, go and transfer two hundred coins." Yunlai's face was so cold it could rain.

Grandma Yun kept cursing and swearing as she went back into the house at a snail's pace. She finally managed to get out two hundred coins. Yun Luo took the money and split it with her mother, beaming with joy.

"Just wait." Yunluo and her daughter went into the kitchen. Zhou Rong, clutching the silver, felt it burning hot. "Xiao Luo, can we really work out? What if the employer isn't satisfied..."

"Don't worry, Mother, your daughter is capable." Yunluo looked at the stove, which had all kinds of dishes, and felt even more confident.

Zhou Rong was initially worried, but seeing her confident daughter, she smiled.

Xiao Luo is bolder and more capable than her.

"Mom, soak a bowl of glutinous rice."

"okay!"

The mother and daughter were busy at work, while Yunlan and Wangshi stood outside the kitchen watching. Old Madam Yun had ordered that no one was allowed to go in and disturb them, or they would be kicked out.

"Mother, do you think they can do it? Don't ruin Father's job."

Wang was also worried. "I don't know. Let's wait and see. There's no other way now."

The two were whispering, and Yun Luo heard them but didn't pay them any mind, busying herself with her own dishes.

When it was almost time for the last dish, Yunlin's employer arrived. The entire Yun family went to greet him. Grandma Yun excitedly gave birth to piglets with her sow and came in with small steps to urge, "Is it ready yet? The person has arrived."

"It's done."

Honey-glazed lotus root, lotus leaf chicken, spicy dried meat, braised lion's head meatballs, tofu ball soup, and mushroom and meat dumplings are all laid out on the table. The colors are well-matched, the plating is beautiful, and the aroma is so enticing that it makes your mouth water.

The entire Yun family was completely dumbfounded.

Yunluo, that brat, is really capable! How come she can make so many delicious dishes?

Even during holidays, the Yun family had never dressed up like this.

Looking at his beaming granddaughter, Yunlai felt that after living for so long, he was somewhat confused, but he was still very happy. "Manager Wu, we are from the countryside and have nothing of value. Please bear with us."

"It looks pretty good to me." Manager Wu sat down directly, took a sip of wine, picked up a piece of honey-glazed lotus root, and his eyes lit up. Then he picked up other dishes.

He ate faster and faster, his eyes filled with increasing surprise. He took several bites in a row, nodding repeatedly, "Not bad, Yunlin, someone in your family can actually make such delicious dishes. You're so lucky!"

"If you like it, shopkeeper, you'll come again next time. I'll even have my daughter make it for you!"

Yunlai froze as he sat down, a flicker of doubt crossing his eyes, but he quickly realized, "Yes, yes, my granddaughter may not have many other skills, but her cooking is quite good. Wife, go and bring Lan'er over!"

Yunluo, "..."

Unload the mill and kill the donkey?

Is that true?

Grandma Yun smiled so hard her eyes narrowed into slits. She grabbed Yun Luo's arm and dragged her into the kitchen, giving a fierce warning: "You've taken the money, so don't cause any trouble!"

Yunlu shrugged. "Grandma, you're being immoral!"

"Shut up! If you dare say anything, your mother and brother will never have a good life again!"

After the old lady finished speaking, she went out to look for Yunlan.

Only her noble Lan'er is worthy of this occasion.

"Forget it, Xiao Luo, we've already taken the money. They're just like that!" Zhou Rong was extremely disappointed.

Yun Luo blinked, a sly glint in her eyes. "Mother, don't worry, they'll come begging to me later!"

In the courtyard, Yunlan successfully secured a spot and gave a brief introduction, revealing her future title as the wife of a scholar.

Of course, Grandma Yun's flattery skills were also top-notch. While praising her own granddaughter, she didn't forget to compliment Manager Wu, using every kind of flattering word she could find.

With delicious food, fine wine, and sweet words, Manager Wu was quite tipsy after the meal.

Soon, a plate of honey-glazed lotus root was finished, and Manager Wu was still a little unsatisfied. "These dishes are all very well made, but the best accompaniment to wine is this lotus root. Yunlin, could you please trouble your daughter to make another serving?"

Yunlan's smile froze on her face; she couldn't do it!

"Lan'er, go quickly, Xiao Luo is in the kitchen, let her help you!" Old Madam Yun smiled sinisterly, and Yun Lan instantly understood, then smiled and agreed.

This time, however, Yunlu refused to make honey-glazed lotus root again, which almost made Yunlan break off their relationship on the spot.

Finally, the impatient Old Madam Yun came in. She glanced at Yun Luo, who was leisurely sitting with his legs crossed, and her anger flared up. "Why are you still standing there? Manager Wu is still waiting!"

"None of my business!"

"You think you can just quit your job now that you've taken the money?"

"I'm only cooking one meal, and I didn't even keep my promise to Grandma. Manager Wu thinks that my cousin cooked all those dishes, so let her do it. I'm not the kind of person who steals credit!" Yun Luo said disdainfully, swinging the sachet hanging from her waist.

"You... second son's wife, look at the fine daughter you've raised!"

"What's going on? We're waiting outside, isn't it ready yet?" Yunlin was extremely anxious. Seeing that Manager Wu loved to eat, he had to serve him well.

Grandma Yun glanced at Yun Luo, and Yun Lin immediately understood. "One hundred coins each. You and your mother hurry up and make as much as possible!"

"I won't do it!" Yun Luo said firmly.

The situation remained deadlocked. No matter how much Yunlin and the old lady tried to persuade him, Yunluo refused to make a move.

The situation in the kitchen naturally alerted Manager Wu, who asked, "What happened?"

"It's alright, it's alright, shopkeeper, let's go back and sit down!" Yunlin smiled like a lapdog.

"I've almost finished eating. Come and see how your daughter cooked this lotus root, Yunlin. You don't mind, do you?"

Manager Wu has no other hobbies, but he loves this one; otherwise, neither side would have come up with this idea.

The Yun family members looked at each other in bewilderment, Yun Lan's face was pale.

"Lan'er, you do it!" the old lady instructed.

Yunlan was in a dilemma. She had never cooked before. She slowly entered the kitchen, picked up a kitchen knife, and made a cutting motion. The lotus root was hard and thick, and the knife got stuck in the middle. She couldn't cut it down no matter what she did. She was so anxious that her face turned red.

"Lan'er, let me help you chop the vegetables!" Madam Wang hurriedly went inside.

Manager Wu looked around and noticed something amiss. How come someone who knows how to cook can't even cut vegetables?

His gaze swept over Zhou Rong and the other girl wearing aprons to the side, and he said in a deep voice, "Little girl, come here!"

"The shopkeeper..."

"Let her come!"

Yun Luo thought to herself, "This shopkeeper is quite clever; he has sharp eyes. He's a businessman after all."

She deftly took out the remaining piece of glutinous rice lotus root from the cupboard, sliced ​​it into even pieces, and repeated the process.

When the honey-glazed lotus root was ready, the Yun family's faces were as sour as stones in a latrine.

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