Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 201 Guan Gu Cuisine is About to Be Born

"Nolan, don't listen to Nanfeng's nonsense. How could a scanner be lecherous?" Yifei quickly tried to smooth things over.

If Nuolan knew that Ziqiao had scanned her measurements so clearly with his naked eye so soon after she arrived, who knows what would happen.

"It's normal for Nanfeng to talk nonsense occasionally."

"Yes, his thinking is indeed quite unconventional," Nolan said with a smile.

The south wind shrugged, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

Taking advantage of Nanfeng's distraction, Meijia flashed a cute smile at Nuolan: "Nuolan, won't your husband mind if you come over to help this weekend?"

Although Ziqiao had just said that Nuolan was single, Meijia still felt it was safer to ask her directly.

"Husband? But I don't even have a boyfriend," Nolan said in surprise.

"Oh..." Mika gave a meaningful smile.

Before Nanfeng could make a move, Meijia rolled her eyes and continued, "Nuolan, I wonder what kind of boy you like."

"Maybe... Yifei can introduce you to someone?"

Yifei: ? ? ?

No, what does this have to do with me?

Everyone: ? ? ?

Asking Yifei to act as a matchmaker is just wasting the precious youth of a couple in love.

【Meijia, what exactly is your grudge against Nuolan?】

"Does Yifei work at a matchmaking agency?" Nuolan asked curiously.

Meijia waved her hand and said, "That's not it, but she's always liked to play matchmaker since she was little."

"Moreover, Yifei is a political education counselor at the university. She can introduce you to whatever type of guy you like, from outstanding male teachers to sunny, cute young men."

After Meijia finished speaking, everyone except Nuolan and Yifei fell silent.

[Meijia, you really only tell half the story! Yifei has loved playing matchmaker since she was little, but why don't you mention that none of the couples she's been trying to match have ever worked out?]

Nolan didn't know why this girl named Meijia was so enthusiastic about helping her find a partner, but she still politely declined.

"No need, I need to focus on my career right now, there's no rush to date."

Mika was still not giving up: "Could you tell me what type you like? Maybe we can keep an eye out for you."

Nuolan smiled and casually replied, "I like interesting and compatible guys."

"Can……"

"Meijia," Nanfeng called softly, "you look beautiful today."

Asking others if they are single and what type of guys they like is perfectly fine.

But if you keep asking questions, it's like checking someone's household registration.

Nuolan is not only his friend, but also a guest he invited to help. For both reason and emotion, Nanfeng should protect her.

"Really? I think I look beautiful today too," Mika said with a smile.

Whether it was because Meijia had realized her problem or because of Nanfeng's pressure, Meijia did become much more obedient after Nanfeng reminded her.

Her subsequent interactions with Nuolan were more like conversations between friends.

Amidst the laughter and conversation, a sudden alarm clock rang, and everyone's eyes turned to Nanfeng.

"Oh dear, it's already twelve o'clock."

Nanfeng gloated at Zeng Xiaoxian, "So, Teacher Zeng, how many sets did you sell before midnight?"

Xiao Xian had by now shed all pretense and returned to his true self. Hearing Nan Feng's words, he smirked, "You wouldn't know how many sets I've sold?"

He straightened his back and, true to his word, said, "I admit I only sold eighteen sets. I'll write the thesis you requested."

Nanfeng gave a thumbs up: "You're a man of your word, well done."

"Don't worry, I'm not in a hurry to buy a car right now. We can talk about the thesis after you've secured the sponsorship."

Nanfeng looked at the others: "Shouldn't we be having lunch now?"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The drinks and cakes at Sunny Day Bar are indeed quite good, but they're not filling at all.

"To welcome Nuolan back, shall we head to Little South Country?" Nanfeng suggested.

"Uh..." Apart from Nuolan, everyone else looked embarrassed.

Nanfeng was completely bewildered: "I didn't ask you to pay anything, why are you making things so difficult for me?"

Yu Mo waved her hand and said, "It's not about who's paying, it's just that we already ate at Xiao Nan Guo last night, and we're a bit full."

In fact, it wasn't just dinner last night; everyone's mouths were constantly moving all day yesterday.

In the morning, we drank milk tea while shopping at the mall. At noon, we had a big meal near the mall. In the afternoon, when we were giving Zeng Xiaoxian a makeover, the table was full of snacks and desserts.

Dinner was, of course, another story. Even though everyone was already stuffed, there were still plenty of snacks on the coffee table while watching the movie.

This is simply the blissful life of a foodie!

It's safe to say that Curry Sauce, who was in seclusion to prepare for the exam, had no idea what she had missed.

Yu Mo pinched her stomach; she had only been in the apartment for a few days, and she already had some extra fat on her stomach.

Nanfeng clapped his hands: "I understand. You guys are tired of eating delicacies and now want something light to change things up."

"Guan Gu, are you tired of this too?"

Guan Gu nodded sheepishly: "The food at the forum yesterday was also very good."

Nanfeng was immediately stumped: "You guys are tired of all the good food, but Nuolan hasn't eaten anything yet."

Nuolan smiled considerately: "Nanfeng, I was just joking. We can just have a simple lunch."

"No, since you're here, I must treat you well," Nanfeng said firmly.

The Chu family's rule is that guests should not be neglected unless they are unwelcome guests.

Moreover, Nuolan came to help him, and even if Nanfeng didn't say it, he was very grateful.

He thought for a moment and said, "How about... I take Nuolan out for lunch today, and you guys take care of yourselves?"

"No!" Yu Mo exclaimed instinctively.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on her, Yu Mo smiled shyly.

"What I'm trying to say is that when you encounter problems, don't think so simply and crudely; you should use your brain more often."

"Let's think about it some more. There must be a way to have the best of both worlds, and... have the best of both worlds."

"Yes, let's think of a way to have the best of both worlds," Ziqiao, Meijia, and Zhang Wei said in unison.

The three of them didn't have any other intentions; they just wanted to freeload a meal.

Yifei looked at Yumo with a half-smile: "It's already noon, if you keep thinking about this, won't it be time for dinner later?"

Yu Mo looked at Yi Fei with embarrassment and annoyance.

Not only did you not help me, you even sabotaged me.

Are you still my best friend?!

Nanfeng could roughly guess Yu Mo's little scheme, but he really couldn't think of a way to satisfy both sides.

"Forget it, it seems like no one can come up with an answer."

"Nolan, let's go."

Just as the two turned to leave, Guan Gu raised his hand.

"I don't have a perfect solution, but if you're not too hungry yet..."

"Would you like to try my cooking?"

Guan Gu laughed and said, "I think my Japanese food is light and delicious, right?"

When everyone was thinking of a win-win solution, his first thought was his own Japanese cuisine.

Even though Guan Gu is usually reluctant to get involved in anything related to cooking because of his conflict with his father.

Whether it was to thank everyone for helping him take care of the braised pork knuckle the night before last, or to give back a small token of gratitude for everyone's care over the past four months, he was still trying to repay them.

It's time to unleash my culinary skills.

That's right, I am the special chef - Little Master Chef!

Wrong, start over.

That's right, I am the fourth-generation successor of Guan Gu Cuisine - Guan Gu Shenqi!

Nanfeng was taken aback when she heard Guan Gu's words: "Guan Gu, you can cook Japanese food?"

In his memory, Guan Gu had never been in the kitchen except for that one time when he helped Yi Fei roll out noodles.

"Of course."

Guan Gu grinned, his eyes filled with pride and self-satisfaction: "My father is the third-generation successor of the Guan Gu culinary family, the greatest chef in all of Japan."

"Kenjiro Sekiya!"

Nanfeng nodded. He vaguely remembered that Guan Gu had mentioned this matter to someone on some occasion, but he had a bad memory and couldn't remember it clearly.

only……

"Guan Gu, how's your Japanese cooking?"

Nanfeng looked at Guangu suspiciously, after all, he had never seen Guangu cook before.

The title of "culinary family" sounds impressive, but no one knows exactly how much of his family's culinary skills Guan Gu, who studied comics, has mastered.

Even though I'm the ninth-generation only son of the Chu family, I still only know a few rudimentary leg techniques.

Guan Gu said with great enthusiasm, "To describe it with an idiom, it would be that I know a little bit about seven or eight out of ten."

Nanfeng was relieved.

Guan Gu is neither like Zi Qiao, who loves to boast, nor like Xiao Xian or Zhang Wei, who are concerned about their image.

Since he dared to say that he knew seven or eight points, it proves that Guan Gu really has real skills.

"Nolan, what do you think?" Nanfeng asked Nolan.

Nanfeng really wanted to try out Guangu's cooking skills.

After all, Guan Gu has been here for more than four months and this is the first time he is ready to show his skills. If he misses this opportunity, he doesn't know when he will have another chance.

But if Nuolan is unwilling, I will definitely have to give in to her today.

"I've also heard of the Japanese cuisine master Kenjiro Sekiya. Now that I have the opportunity to taste authentic Sekiya cuisine, I certainly can't miss it."

Nuolan nodded to Guangu, "Then I'll have to trouble you, Guangu."

"Then it's decided."

Nanfeng began assigning tasks: "Teacher Zeng and I will take Nuolan back to the apartment. Guangu, you take a few people to prepare the ingredients."

"I promised to treat you to lunch today, so don't forget to ask me for reimbursement, otherwise I'll forget right away because I have a bad memory."

Guan Gu nodded, then looked at the rest of the group: "Who's coming with me to prepare the ingredients?"

Meijia ran over to Nanfeng and said, "I'm going back to the apartment to feed the braised pork knuckle and let it out of its cage for some fresh air."

Yu Mo pointed to her high boots: "These boots are a bit too tight, I need to go back and change into a new pair."

Ziqiao suddenly broke out in a cold sweat again, saying, "I feel a bit unwell, I might need to go back and take some medicine."

Nanfeng's face darkened upon seeing this: "Lu Ziqiao, have you been drinking again?"

"Hehe, I only drank a little bit..." Ziqiao forced a smile.

Zeng Xiaoxian reported, "He drank at least two bottles; I saw it with my own eyes."

"Serves you right, drinking before you're even fully recovered. You'll be in so much pain!" Meijia snorted, but couldn't help looking at Ziqiao with concern.

Nanfeng said helplessly, "Then let's leave it at that. The six of us will go back to the apartment first."

"Guan Gu, take Yi Fei and Zhang Wei to prepare the ingredients. Be careful on the way."

"it is good."

Here it comes!

I just remembered that the "Wise Man Makeover" arc actually ended yesterday, specifically chapter 197.

The author originally wanted to try a slower pace for the "Wise Man Makeover" episode, but it felt...

The main focus now is on finding a balance between long and short chapters.

We welcome your suggestions; your feedback is the driving force behind Pigeon's improvement.

Theoretically speaking, including this new chapter, the first volume, "Hear the Wind Sing," will probably end in about three more chapters.

Volume Two, "Heartbeat," is on its way.

(End of this chapter)