Reborn As Lucky Star
Chapter 335: Whatever you want to eat in the future, I’ll make it for you.

Chapter 335: Chapter 335: Whatever you want to eat in the future, I’ll make it for you.

In the days around the New Year, Yue Qingqing thought of many ways.

Send a letter? She didn’t know the address.

Make a phone call? She didn’t know the number, either.

Wait at the bus station where Yue Jiannan saw the little junior fellow’s car? Her family would never allow it.

After much thought, she actually couldn’t find a feasible way.

Gong Qiming had probably guessed little uncle’s student status from his luggage and the pen in his shirt pocket, which is how he managed to find him.

But Yue Jiannan was too busy avoiding him to remember the details.

Right, there was a private car that time.

But he didn’t have a photographic memory, how could he possibly remember the license plate number?

Yue Qingqing lay despairingly on the table, though she also thought of using Spiritual Energy to find someone.

But with her current Cultivation Base, it was already a bit difficult to cover Zhuancheng.

How could she possibly go to Beijing thousands of miles away?

Plus, she had no idea where the little junior fellow actually lived on a regular basis.

"Little one, what are you thinking about?" Yue Jiandong entered from the doorway, his hands carrying a heavy bag, inside were stacked meal boxes layer by layer.

Sensing the aroma, Yue Qingqing immediately perked up.

"Dad, what delicious food did you bring? It smells so good!"

"The manager of the Four Seas Restaurant had someone specially deliver it, making sure it was for you," Yue Jiandong said as he placed the meal boxes on the table and opened them one by one.

The sight and smell of the food immediately made Yue Qingqing’s mouth water uncontrollably.

"Uncle Zheng is so nice!" No wonder he’s surrounded by an aura of wealth—it’s good karma.

"He said it wasn’t the restaurant’s chefs who made it, another person did the cooking, all very secretive," Yue Jiandong pulled out an oiled paper packet from a small pocket.

"Said it was made by the same person who made the snowflake pastry."

The familiar scent of osmanthus wafted from the paper packet, leaving Yue Qingqing momentarily stunned.

Glancing at the dishes on the table, she instantly knew who the so-called cook was.

Incredible!

In two lifetimes, Yue Qingqing had always been one to enjoy eating, never one for cooking.

Yet that boy could already prepare such an extensive spread of dishes.

Yue Qingqing thought about the phone number she had received before and decided to dial it.

Jiang Family Villa.

Jiang Chengren and his wife surreptitiously whispered to each other.

Occasionally they glanced at their son sitting on the couch, who had been staring at the phone in a daze.

"This kid is acting weird today. Despite it being New Year, he rushed to the restaurant first thing in the morning. I heard he made quite a few dishes and had Zheng Tianbo deliver them without knowing who they were for."

Fu Ting rolled her eyes and said, "Then why didn’t you ask?"

"I did ask, but Zheng Tianbo said Aze told him not to tell."

As soon as she heard it was her son’s arrangement, Fu Ting immediately became more relaxed.

"It’s normal for kids to have secrets when they grow up. What’s the big deal? Maybe it was for a classmate. Right, I’ve heard that kids mature early these days, starting relationships at a young age. Our son couldn’t be also... "

Jiang Chengren envisioned his son smiling and courting a young girl, and suddenly shivered.

Let’s not think about that...

While they were still whispering, the phone suddenly rang.

Jiang Jingze leaped up from the couch and strode quickly to the phone.

He moved so swiftly that both adults didn’t even have time to react.

Grasping the phone, Jiang Jingze’s throat felt weirdly dry.

The call connected, and Yue Qingqing suddenly realized that she didn’t know how to address the person on the other end.

Use the full name? It seemed too distant, especially since she had benefited from his generosity.

Call him Jingze? That also felt a bit odd.

Previously outside the private dining room, Yue Qingqing heard his family call him Aze, but clearly, this nickname was not suitable for her to use either.

The person on the other end didn’t speak, yet Jiang Jingze didn’t hang up the phone, seemingly already guessing who the caller was.

Jiang Chengren and Fu Ting secretly perked up their ears, trying to listen to the voice on the other end.

"Brother Jiang," Yue Qingqing eventually chose this form of address, "thank you for the things you sent over."

Fu Ting’s eyes widened in excitement, looking at her husband.

A girl’s voice! And it was the soft and sweet kind.

This lad has some moves!

Jiang Jingze silently curved his lips into a smile, less stiff than before.

"Is it tasty?"

"Yeah! It’s delicious, I really like it," Yue Qingqing had just tried a couple of bites, and the taste was truly good. Selling these dishes wouldn’t ruin the reputation of the Four Seas Restaurant at all.

Jiang Jingze clasped his right hand, the calluses formed from flipping a spoon felt particularly hard, and at that moment, he felt it was all worth it.

"As long as you like it, just tell me what you want to eat next time, and I’ll make it for you."

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