Uncle Yu really did not look very "imposing" right now.
Although he worked in the kitchen, Uncle Yu was not wearing a chef's uniform.
He only had on a household apron. With his slight paunch and middle-aged weight gain, he looked like a stay-at-home cook.
Huang Yougui took a deep breath.
"Yes! That's your grandmaster. Watch your words later."
"Yes, Master!"
Tian Yong hurriedly replied, putting on a serious expression.
I did not leave in a hurry and simply stood by the door.
Then Huang Yougui led Tian Yong over.
"Master, you're working?"
"Greetings, Grandmaster!"
The two spoke one after the other.
Uncle Yu turned around and saw Huang Yougui and Tian Yong.
He had already been in a bad mood, and now Huang Yougui had found his way here.
His eyebrows shot up.
"Huang Yougui, how the hell did you find this place?"
"Hehehe, Master, I recently took in a disciple. He's very talented.
The things you taught me, he learned as soon as I showed him. So I brought him here to pay his respects to you, didn't I?"
Tian Yong also hurriedly clasped his hands and bowed.
He called out, "Grandmaster."
"What grandmaster? I never even took your master in."
Uncle Yu snapped.
Before Huang Yougui or Tian Yong could answer, the two cafeteria aunties started laying into them.
"Young man, if you want to learn cooking, don't learn from this lousy guy. He's full of bad habits and curses at people. Find a professional chef to teach you!"
"Exactly. Other than making somewhat tasty food, Yu Long is far inferior to the chefs outside."
"Young man, whatever you do, don't learn his skills. All he does is play games all day, and he curses at people too.
Otherwise, you'll be led astray and ruin your whole