Is it true that you can calculate people's hearts in the real teaching? I can also do a little

The real estate agent may say that there is no problem with cooking, but when it comes to basic skills such as cutting vegetables, the real estate agent is naturally no match for Master Li. Although his cutting speed is not slow, it is still much inferior to Master Li.

"Hello, your stir-fried pork with green peppers."

Rin Yamaoka spoke to everyone in unfluent Chinese while bringing the plate of stir-fried pork with green peppers to the table.

"Well, thank you, Mr. Yamaoka."

While Long Binjiang was speaking, the chopsticks continued to move quickly.

Three large bowls of rice were served on the table, and then the dishes were gradually served.

When the food is served, the tigers will definitely start to eat with great enthusiasm.

So even though Long Binjiang was talking, she had no time to look at Shangang Lin. After all, she knew too well how much these bastards could eat.

The real estate agency specially prepared large plates for the dishes. Two plates would be enough for a family of three to have a meal with some left over. But in the eyes of this group of people, these dishes were not enough.

As soon as the dishes were served, everyone picked them up with chopsticks frantically and put them into their bowls and ate them in big mouthfuls.

Each of them looks like a starving ghost reincarnated.

The only one who didn't eat so much was Grandpa Long. He leisurely and quickly picked up the stir-fried pork with green pepper with chopsticks and put it in the bowl of Long Binjiang's sister. She couldn't snatch it from her brother and uncle, so only Grandpa Long could help her get it.

"This dish tastes really good, and quite authentic. Does this kid already know how to make it or did he learn it specially?"

"He has lived in China for more than ten years, so of course he learned it in China."

While Long Binjiang was talking, he took advantage of the chaos and picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks, stuffed it into his mouth and ate it with rice.

The real estate agency served the dishes quickly enough, serving half of the dishes in 20 minutes. But for this group of guys, it was too slow.

"I see... this dish is quite good."

Old Master Long nodded and praised. This dish was indeed authentic Chinese food, not something messed up. "Does he cook normally?"

"Well, he usually cooks it, but I don't necessarily go to him for food. He usually makes his own dinner in the dormitory."

"That little life is pretty good."

Nodding his head and speaking, Grandpa Long didn't say anything else. He just quietly watched his two uncles who were eating frantically, eating in pain.

The two really wanted to complain about the real estate agency's food being bad, not authentic, etc., but after having eaten Japanese food in the past two days, they really missed the food from their hometown. Plus, there were a few other young guys fighting for food there, so the two of them ate a lot without thinking.

They had already eaten so much, and it was impossible to say that the other person's cooking was bad, so the two of them could only swallow their anger and finish the meal first.

But you have eaten their meal, even if you spent money, but you can't bring yourself to target them, so the two of them felt that they had nothing more to say next.

So the two of them turned their grief and anger into appetite and continued to eat voraciously.

"The boiled pork slices are here. Please enjoy your meal."

Just as he was thinking about it, Shan Ganglin came over with another dish. He picked up the boiled pork slices with chopsticks and took a bite, and both of them shed tears.

Woohoo, it’s so delicious.

These two people are directly destroyed~

The real estate agent had no idea that he had cleared the trouble away through his cooking skills, and he is now busy making the next dish.

"Wow, you're so busy, do you need any help?"

Ryuen Shoko walked into the kitchen from outside, saw the real estate agent stir-frying food in a wok, and asked a question.

"It's okay, you don't need to. Find a way to get your dad to take you out for a walk after dinner. Today is a family gathering, and a lot of parents are here."

The real estate agent didn't explain it clearly, after all, there were outsiders here, but Ryuen Shoko understood it.

Parents of students come to visit their children every day, so the real estate agent's specific mention of "today" must have other meanings.

When she got up and went into the kitchen, she also saw Shiina and Ichinose accompanying their parents, and then Ryuen Shoko almost understood what it meant.

"So whose parents are here?"

"Seven people have come to Sister Binjiang's house. I suggest you better not go and make a scene."

"Got it. I won't bother you."

In some ways, the person that Ryuen Shoko fears the most in school is Ryu Binjiang.

It’s not that I’m afraid of her personality, Long Binjiang has a good personality, but the problem is that she always likes to practice with Long Yuan.

So often Ryuuen would be beaten up and then taken away by her to apply medicine on his wounds.

Long Binjiang was always careful when he attacked, and with the presence of medicine, there would be no bruises on his body. Therefore, the real estate agent who lived with him only knew that Long Binjiang often practiced with Long Yuan Xiangzi, but did not know the specific circumstances.

Even if the gangster has roots, you can't stand being beaten.

In this regard, Ryuen Shoko is indeed a little bit timid towards Long Binjiang, not to mention that Long Binjiang's family came this time.

She felt that Long Binjiang's family might fight even more fiercely, so when she went there, they were in high spirits and said they wanted to go to the boxing gym to play, so she took her there too.

What Ryuen Shoko didn't know was that even Long Binjiang's two uncles couldn't beat Long Binjiang. Among the eight people in the little house, only Old Man Long could bully Long Binjiang, and as for the others... forget it.

All the capable people in the Long family are busy, so the reason why Grandpa Long came out this time was because a few people who were not so capable asked to follow him. They were here to act as guides, not bodyguards. Although Grandpa Long is over 80 years old, he is still very strong and has no problem fighting.

He wanted to beat Ryuen Masaaki so badly that he could do it with his hands behind his back.

"The stir-fried vegetables are ready, please help bring them over."

"Ok."

After taking the new dish, Yamaoka Rin ran to deliver it, while the real estate agent continued to cook the next dish.

It took more than an hour to prepare this dish, and then all the more than 20 dishes were served.

"You've worked hard. Take a good rest."

Master Li took the apron from the real estate agent and said with a smile.

Chapter 113 These two eyes can see through everything

"The last dish is now served. I hope everyone can enjoy their meal and drink."

This last dish was served by the real estate agent himself. He was sweating all over. It was so hot in the kitchen that he really couldn't stand it anymore.

"Oh, the chef is here, please take a seat and take a rest."

When this last dish came up, the group of people stopped eating so voraciously. They had basically finished their meal and no longer needed to eat like hungry tigers.

So when the real estate agent came over, the atmosphere seemed pretty good.

If there is wine on the table now, it has already been consumed.

When Mr. Long saw the real estate agent coming, he asked him to sit down and have a rest.

He could also see that the other person was sweating. Although the kid was a little weak, he was still in good spirits.

He looks like a pretty boy, but he's actually quite determined.

Sighing silently in his heart, Mr. Long gave a wink to the person next to the real estate agent.

The young man immediately understood what Mr. Long meant. He picked up an empty cup, filled it with tea, and placed it in front of the real estate agent: "Please enjoy your meal."

"Thank you."

The real estate agent took a sip of the tea. He really felt very tired now. He had to cook so many dishes in one go. If some of them were not cold dishes, he might not be able to finish them.

"I am very satisfied with the meal today. What Mr. Fang cooked is really good."

Mr. Long praised the meal cooked by the real estate agent, but at the same time he had a strong desire to complain about his name.

There is nothing wrong with this name in Japanese, but it sounds weird when you say it in Chinese.

So Mr. Long simply used "Xiaoyou" instead to avoid embarrassment.

“Just enjoy your meal.”

The real estate agent knows his own cooking skills, which are not at the level of a chef.

But for the Long family, the food prepared by the real estate agency was actually very good.

The Long family has never considered themselves to be a noble family, and they were called one of the major families only because they have been around for a while.

After all, we are all learning martial arts, and there is no distinction between noble and humble among those who learn martial arts. Martial arts schools only recruit people with talent, regardless of whether you are poor or rich.

Of course, if you plan to pay more money, you can enter, but how much you can learn is up to you.

Others can still help a little, but martial arts is a hard skill, and you can't expect to make rapid progress just by using connections.

Therefore, the Long family has never had a superior mentality. Even when it comes to eating, they don’t think that delicacies from land and sea are that good.

What's more, the food that everyone enjoyed in Japan was indeed quite expensive, and they were not used to it, so they were naturally very happy to be able to eat their hometown food now.

What's more, this is authentic hometown food, home-cooked food, and what the Wu family eats for three meals a day.

"With you here, it's no wonder Binjiang doesn't miss home so much."

"Sister Binjiang, do you miss home?"

"Haha, I was thinking about it last year. When her father came to visit her, she kept saying..."

"Master, there is no need to talk about this kind of thing anymore, right?"

Long Binjiang pouted and acted like a spoiled child, which made Old Man Long laugh twice: "Okay, I won't say any more, lest someone gets upset."

Long Binjiang is his most beloved granddaughter, so he would naturally follow her thoughts.

"But my friend, you..."

As Mr. Long spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Suddenly, in the eyes of the real estate agent, Mr. Long became very scary. His squinting eyes seemed to see through the real estate agent.

"What are you doing?"

"Haha, it's just a little trick, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

But within a few seconds, Mr. Long turned into a kind old man again.

A more interesting smile appeared on his face: "Binjiang is alone outside, so she needs someone to take care of her. She is capable, I know that, but no matter how strong a person's body is, his heart is still fragile. So my friend, don't treat her badly."

"I won't treat you unfairly."

The real estate agent nodded. Although he didn't understand what Mr. Long meant, he still responded truthfully.

"Hahaha, that's fine. Let's finish this last dish and leave. We won't disturb your rest."

As Grandpa Long spoke, he motioned for everyone to pick up their chopsticks and eat the last dish.

Although everyone was not eating as fast as before, they were still eating quite quickly and this dish was completely finished in less than three minutes.

The table full of empty plates and bowls was quite shocking.

"Okay, let's go for a walk around the area next. You should go and take a rest first, my friend. As for Binjiang... let her accompany my old man for a while."

"I listen to you. It's a rare visit for you. It would be great to take a walk around the area."

"No need to be so respectful. We are a family after all. There is no need to be so cautious...Okay, let's go. After dinner, it's time to take a walk and have a good rest."

After wiping his mouth with a tissue, Mr. Long stood up and prepared to leave. The others also saw him out.

Long Binjiang patted the real estate agent on the shoulder and said, "You did a good job this time."

"No, it's a good thing you came."

The real estate agent couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, there was a large table of people at Mr. Long's table. He would have thought he was going to have a crazy time meeting the parents, but ended up wasting time in the kitchen.

Although cooking is a bit tiring, it is also a relief to not have to face those aggressive parents.

Old Master Long was walking slowly in front with his hands behind his back. Long Binjiang stayed beside him and continued walking with him.

"Binjiang, do you really like that boy?"

"Yes, I like it."

"I think with your little brain, you should be able to see that this boy has a lot of romantic relationships, right?"

"Indeed, apart from being a bit philandering, there's nothing wrong with him."

"So? You really choose to marry him?"

Old Master Long had already seen almost everything about the situation just now. Naturally, his eyes could see what was going on between the real estate agent and Long Binjiang.

She had hit so many home runs that the yin and yang energy in Long Binjiang's body had also become much more stable, and her condition could be seen.

Anyway, the children are of this age already, and Grandpa Long won't interfere in their affairs. As long as they don't embarrass themselves, that's fine.

"I wouldn't say I'll marry him, after all, it sounds too big and empty. But for now, I don't think there are any better options. If I were to choose, I would like to follow him."