The Heavenly King of Craftsmanship of the Life I Yearn for
43 Mushroom House Style, Slippers

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"Why does the man always have desserts in his fridge? Why doesn't the bride save money for the wedding?”

At this moment, the sunlight was just right.

It was the beginning of summer and the end of spring. It was a good day for a walk in the suburbs.

However, since Su Yang returned from the mushroom house, he had not left the house for four days.

Every day, he would eat, sleep, and write when he woke up.

This miserable life was already close to those miserable web novelists.

Life was hard, but the results were not.

In four days, he finally finished writing the entire script.

At this moment, he was humming a song, and his mood was fluctuating.

One day apart, even if it wasn't for three autumns, she still missed him.

In the past few days, Su Yang's mind kept replaying a line from the heroine in an old Xiangjiang ghost movie he had seen in his previous life: It was only seven days. How much could they love each other?

If it were Su Yang, he would have thought that they had only known each other for five days.

Su Yang could only tell you that the reason why feelings were called the most mysterious and unpredictable was that they were uncertain and uncontrollable.

After tidying up the manuscripts and putting them away, Su Yang went to the kitchen and started to get busy.

Emperor Su.

This was what he had promised the girl before.

It was quite troublesome to make this pastry. Just the preparation work had to be done a day in advance.

There were 19 processes in total before it was finally out of the furnace. Moreover, it could not be stored for too long, or else the taste would completely change.

Therefore, Su Yang put the pastry into the oven.

After that, it was a long wait and the control of the fire.

。。。。。。

After Mr. He hung up the phone, he said to the people in the car,"I called. I'm cooking."

"That would be great." The one who spoke was not Reba, who was beside Teacher He, but Wu Xin, who was sitting in the back seat."Thinking of Little Yang's cooking, I'm about to drool. Did you make the red wine pork ribs I ordered yesterday?”

"That's enough. You're a guest at someone else's house and you even brought food.”

Other than Reba, the other three members of the Happy Family followed Mr. He home, but they were in the car behind.

After Reba heard Wu Xin's words, she asked curiously,"Is his cooking also very delicious?"

"Don't you know?"

"Oh, right. Teacher Huang is the one who cooks in the mushroom house."”

"Let me tell you, Little Yang's cooking is super delicious. He knows both Chinese and Western food. Ever since he came back, I rarely go out to eat. Sometimes, even when I'm working, as long as he has time, he'll bring me food.”

"And us."

Reba was not as surprised as she had imagined. Instead, she nodded calmly."I understand."

"He told you."

"Yes."

Obviously, the two of them had been communicating with each other these past few days. Reba might know more than Teacher He.

Soon, the six of them arrived at Mr. He's house in two cars.

When she got out of the car, Reba took out a square thing wrapped in kraft paper in addition to the bag in her hand.

"Teacher He, do you think he will like this painting?”

Yes, this was Reba's gift to Su Yang.

If it was too good or too expensive, it would not be suitable as a gift. If it was too ordinary, it would not be presentable. Later, she obtained this painting through a friend.

According to her friend who knew how to draw, this painting was quite impressive. The artist was definitely a master. However, it was said that the artist was still very young, so the market price was not particularly high. This painting would definitely increase in value in the future.

Of course, this wasn't particularly high. It was only relative.

Reba had spent close to seven figures to buy this painting. Some famous artists who had been famous for a long time or even died would only spend this price.

"That's right." Wu Xin added," I've heard of his Emperor Crispy Cake long ago. I've always wanted to eat it. I've begged him countless times, but he ignored me. You only mentioned it a little, and he sent an invitation. Look, this is the difference."”

As soon as Wu Xin finished speaking, Wei Jia added,"There's also a difference in your looks."

With a slap, Weijia's second attack came."There's a difference in their personalities."

"Hahaha!" Teacher He laughed and said,""Don't worry, Little Yang will definitely like it very much.”

Reba nodded, but her face was still a little nervous.

The group went upstairs. As soon as Mr. He opened the door, a fragrance wafted into their noses.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

"I want mushroom beef soup."

"I'm going to have a feast today."

"Xinxin, change my shoes before going in.”As Mr. He was shouting, he saw Su Yang walking out of the room in an apron.

"Teacher He, the shoes for Reba are on the third floor of the shoe cabinet.”

When he opened it, he saw a pair of white slippers. However, the white slopes were painted with red clouds. Under the red clouds, a girl was sitting cross-legged on the ridge of the field. She looked up at the red clouds with a bright smile on her face.

"This, this is what happened that day?"

"Yes, that afternoon." Su Yang smiled and added,"All four of us have one."

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