I'm the Culinary God

Chapter 909 - 386: Shall We Get Our Marriage Certificate? Geng Lele: What Does It Mean to Be the Master of the Whole Scene! [Subscription Request]_2

I'm the Culinary God

Chapter 909 - 386: Shall We Get Our Marriage Certificate? Geng Lele: What Does It Mean to Be the Master of the Whole Scene! [Subscription Request]_2

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Chapter 909: Chapter 386: Shall We Get Our Marriage Certificate? Geng Lele: What Does It Mean to Be the Master of the Whole Scene! [Subscription Request]_2

Standing at the kitchen door, Lin Xu saw Yan Lin approaching and immediately waved to a kitchen helper:

"Have the kitchen slice some lamb for us. It’s a long way from Beijing, and Yan Lin must be hungry, so let’s quickly get her some hot food."

Yan Lin smiled at Lin Xu upon hearing this:

"Thank you, Chef Lin. I didn’t eat much on the plane, so I am a bit hungry."

"Then feel free to eat as much as you want. I’ll take care of it."

As the helpers started slicing the lamb, Lin Xu went to the kitchen and instructed everyone:

"First, bring a pot of yam juice to Yan Lin’s table, as Lele said she likes it. Then bring a plate of grilled Fish and a plate of smoked fish, along with a portion of Silver Threads Bun... When the supplier arrives, order two big grass carps. Tomorrow, I’ll make braised fish for Yan Lin to try."

This is a valued customer.

Not only did she recharge a few million, but she also spent over a million buying a piano for Dundun, so we must treat her well.

Outside the kitchen, Cui Qingyuan stood up and looked at Yan Lin, opening his mouth to ask:

"Are you hungry?"

"Mm, what’s in the pot? Can I eat it?"

"You can, you can. Hurry up and sit down, Lele. Go get a bowl and chopsticks for your godmother. Don’t just stand there like you’re watching a show. After all we’ve been through, how can we let your idle gossip come between us?"

Geng Lele rolled her eyes speechlessly.

Right now, shouldn’t you be hugging your godmother and kissing her like you’re devouring a duck head?

Sigh, hopeless. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

The little girl puffed her cheeks and went to fetch the bowl and chopsticks. As Cui Qingyuan calmed down, he was about to speak but suddenly noticed that his old flame seemed different than usual.

After a closer look, he realized that Yan Lin’s lipstick today was more vibrant, making her look younger.

She appeared more lively, completely different from her usual serious CEO image.

Really want to kiss... ahem, is there something wrong with the wine that Old Huang sent? Could it be fake wine? Why else would I be having all these crazy thoughts?

Yan Lin sat down and noticed the little scoundrel sneaking glances at her lips, feeling amused.

What a fool, just come over if you want to kiss, having the courage to want to but not to act, why did the older me fall for you, this timid dummy?

If you would just act on impulse once, we’d be...

"Yan Lin, try this smoked fish... Lele? What are you sneaking a look at there?"

As head chef, Wei Qian knew Yan Lin somewhat. Taking advantage of Lin Xu being busy with the grilled Fish, he personally brought out the smoked fish to serve the esteemed guest.

Then, he noticed Geng Lele peeking toward Yan Lin from beside the dish cabinet.

This question, however, inadvertently disrupted the moment between Yan Lin and Cui Qingyuan, exposing Geng Lele.

The little girl helplessly rolled her eyes.

Why always bump into clueless teammates?

Carrying a set of tableware, she walked over nonchalantly:

"These dishes were really hard to find today."

Yan Lin glanced at her:

"Alright, alright, stop fussing. I’m so hungry I could eat a horse; I just want to eat now."

"My godmother says she’s hungry. Godfather, shouldn’t you hurry and serve her some food? They say when a girl is hungry, that’s the best time to make a move. You two take your time eating, I’m off to school when I’m full and satisfied."

She originally wanted to watch the fun.

But since the two of them weren’t playing along, forget it.

Heading back to school to do experiments, and sitting here just makes both of them uneasy, having to play third wheel and messenger, it’s much more exhausting than doing experiments.

Geng Lele and Cui Qingyuan had mostly finished eating already, and the table was left with their leftovers.

Cui Qingyuan clumsily cleaned up, wiped down the table, placed the unused tableware on the neighboring empty table, and then placed a piece of fish on Yan Lin’s plate:

"This smoked fish is really good, you should try it. There are some bean curd sheets and bamboo fungus in the pot, do you want some? I’ll scoop some for you, though it’s a bit hot."

Seeing him flustered, her heart warmed.

This fool, finally learning to care for others.

She took a bite of the smoked fish and said in a Shanghai accent:

"This smoked fish is really tasty..."

"Yes, indeed, Chef Lin’s skills are unmatched. And his braised fish is outstanding too. I’ll order tomorrow’s meal from him later. You’ve been working so hard lately, take the chance to relax... There’s a lot of new dishes in the restaurant these days, and a highly skilled Cantonese cuisine chef joined. If you want Cantonese food, that’s also an option..."

While Cui Qingyuan was busying himself with feeding her and chatting about recent happenings, Yan Lin suddenly interrupted him:

"Is your household registration document at the dormitory?"

Uh... what?

This question left Cui Qingyuan momentarily stunned, not sure why Yan Lin suddenly asked this but answered casually:

"It is; I moved my registration to Beijing last year because my parents aren’t used to it here. So, I moved it here on my own. Why are you asking?"

Yan Lin picked up a napkin to cover her mouth and carefully spat out a fish bone before continuing:

"Let’s go get our marriage certificate."

"What... marriage certificate?"

Cui Qingyuan now felt sure that the wine from Old Huang was counterfeit, leading to auditory hallucinations...

He was confused, barely able to hear clearly, wanting to clarify yet afraid of being scolded.

"Marriage certificate... I want to move my household registration to Beijing, but it’s quite a hassle to settle here. So, I thought I’d marry someone from Beijing. If you’re not willing, then I can just..."

"Willing, I’m very willing! But... Linlin, I..."

He was about to say something when Yan Lin patted his hand and nodded her head to the right.

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