After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 129 Waiting for Grand Master to change clothes
At the Shiwei Restaurant, Nan Song set up a table and specially invited Shu Ying and the priest to have a meal with Barrister Cheng Xian.

Cheng Dazhuang pays attention to presentation. Originally, Nan Song planned to set up a table at the Junzhang Hotel, and all the private rooms were reserved. Cheng Xian said, "I'm not going to Junzhang, just the food. I'm greedy for your craftsmanship."

Nan Song smiled and asked good-naturedly, "Brother Cheng, what do you want to eat?"

“It’s been a long time since I’ve had a delicious lion’s head.”

"Okay, I'll arrange it for you."

This afternoon, Nan Song finished his work schedule early, and rarely went to the kitchen when it was time to eat.

Ding Mingyang, who was preparing the dishes, saw Nan Song walk into the kitchen, put on his chef's hat, and said in surprise: "Uncle Master, do you want to cook by yourself?"

"Ah."

Nan Song responded lightly, "I have an important friend who wants to eat lion head. I will make one."

"Let me help you."

Nan Song said: "You are busy with your business. Didn't I accept a young apprentice a while ago? Let him come and help me."

"Okay." Ding Mingyang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said hurriedly: "He has training today and is a little late. He will be here in a while. Please wait a moment."

As he said this, he was already busy calling his apprentice. He was very anxious. This little brat must not miss this rare learning opportunity!
As soon as the call was dialed, a clear voice came in, "Master, I'm here!"

Just in time!
Ding Mingyang showed a comfortable smile, patted his apprentice on the shoulder, and said: "Come here quickly, I have met your master, my uncle, your great uncle."

"Hello, Uncle Taishi!" The young apprentice bowed ninety degrees and saluted.

Nan Song just opened the closet and took out his chef uniform. When he turned around, he saw a tall and thin boy standing in front of him. Different from the white jersey that day, today he was wearing a simple white T-shirt and jeans. Indescribably refreshing and clean.

The young man just stood up straight and was stunned when he saw Nan Song. He subconsciously raised his hand, "Hey, beautiful sister!"

Ding Mingyang knocked off his apprentice's hand and shouted: "No matter how big or small, this is your uncle!"

He quickly bowed and apologized to Nan Song, "Children don't understand the rules. Master, please forgive me."

He was afraid that Nan Song would dislike his incompetent apprentice and refuse to teach him.

Seeing that the boy was still stunned, Ding Mingyang kicked him lightly and said, "You brat, you don't have any eyesight at all. Hurry up and put down your schoolbag and wait for your uncle to change!"

The young man reacted belatedly and hurriedly put down his schoolbag. He came back and took the clothes in Nan Song's hand. He opened them and looked at Nan Song, but he felt like he had no idea what to do...

He looked towards Ding Mingyang for help, "Master, how do you wear this?"

Ding Mingyang glared, this bastard apprentice is usually very clever, but why is he so stupid today? He really missed the mark at a critical moment.

He suppressed his anger and said, "Wear whatever you want, serve me how you usually serve me, serve your Grand Master Uncle the same way!"

That's what he said, but...he has never worn clothes for girls.

Nan Song looked at the helpless young man, whose face and neck were as red as shrimp. He was a bit dumbfounded, "Okay, I'll do it myself."

The young man wanted to hand the clothes to Nan Song in an obedient manner, but when he looked at the master whose eyes almost popped out, he was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand, met Nan Song's eyes, and stammered: "Uncle Grand Master, I'll serve you." , serve you.”

He blushed and helped Nan Song put on her clothes. Although he was shy, it was something he was used to doing, and his movements were quick. He fastened the buttons for Nan Song carefully.

Nan Song also didn't expect that the "future basketball superstar" she met by chance on campus would actually show up in Shiwei's kitchen and become her nephew's disciple.

Fate is really hard to explain sometimes. "Your name is Azhe?" She remembered that his classmates called him that.

The young man's hand trembled slightly, he raised his head and glanced at Nan Song, his face turned even redder, and he quickly lowered his head, "Yes, my name is Si Zhe."

"Si Zhe."

Nan Song chewed on the name, looked at the young man's eyebrows, and asked, "Who is your priest?"

Si Zhe was startled, "Do you know my brother?"

It really is a brother.

Nan Song did not say anything about her relationship with the priest, but only said: "Who doesn't know a popular star?"

"Oh, that's right." The young man scratched his head naively and showed an innocent and handsome smile.

It's hard not to be infected by such a smile. Nan Song's voice was light and gentle, "I want to make a braised lion's head. Your master is busy, so come and help me."

Si Zhe responded hurriedly, "Yes, Grand Master Uncle."

The beautiful sister suddenly turned into an uncle. The young man felt like he was dreaming. Why was everything so unreal?

Lion head is a hard Huaiyang dish that requires a lot of effort. Nan Song is always particular about the ingredients. The meat chosen is Jingqi Shenshan black pork leg. After the pork leg is taken out, it is reduced to a half-ice state and cut into pieces with a thickness of about 2 mm. Slices, then cut the meat into strips, cut it crosswise into thin dices, and handed Si Zhe a machete, "Chop it."

Si Zhe was immersed in Nan Song's uncanny knife skills. He had always thought that Master Ding's knife skills were already very good, but he didn't expect that there were even better ones. Nan Song's knife skills were fast and beautiful, and the meat was cut perfectly. Like handicrafts.

If he didn't believe that this young girl was his uncle at the beginning, he couldn't help but disbelieve it at this moment.

Nan Song is not used to dictation when teaching, so she starts teaching directly. She does not hide any skills or reserve them, but how much you can learn depends on your own ability.

Si Zhe was very quick with his skills, and he studied very seriously. He asked questions when he didn't understand something, and he was as serious as a good student.

Ding Mingyang stood aside, looking at the two people getting along well with each other, and smiled happily.

As long as Nan Song is willing to teach, it means that this kid has passed the test.

You brat, you are very lucky to be favored by your uncle.

After making the lion's head, Nan Song ordered a few more of Cheng Xian's favorite dishes. He heard a commotion outside. Shu Ying and Si Duo came over. They were recognized by many fans and asked for autographs and photos.

Si Zhe looked outside and immediately hid behind Nan Song, panicking like a deer encountering a tiger in the forest.

"What's wrong?" Nan Song asked.

Si Zhe hunched over and looked at her eagerly with deer-like eyes, "Sister, please save me. I can't let my brother know that I work here, he will be angry!"

In his desperation, he forgot about Grand Master Uncle and called sister directly, without even realizing it.

Not sure whether he was attracted by these beautiful and innocent eyes or coaxed by the soft and soft "sister", Nan Song's heart softened and he automatically covered the little guy and walked out, leading Shu Ying and The priest entered the box.

Looking at the priest again, she suddenly felt that the two brothers from the Si family didn't look much alike. Apart from their slightly similar facial features, their temperaments were completely different.

The priest is cool and cold, while the priest is like a little sun, with light on his body.

Quite an interesting little guy.

(End of this chapter)