"Presumptuous!" Mr. Wang yelled angrily. Unexpectedly, Wang shuhuan thought in his heart: "I can tell you now that with your attitude, the position of the owner of the house, you are not even qualified to run for election!"

"Not for me? Who else do you want to give? I'm the only man left in the Wang family Wang shuhuan can be said to have no fear now. What's this called. Except for me, there was no one else.

Mr. Wang's heart can be said to be holding a fire, not angry but said with a smile: "today I finally see clearly, the Wang family than you have too many people with ability, even if Lulu is the head of the house, you can't turn round!"

"What?"

Wang shuhuan never thought that Wang would say such a sentence. He looked back at Tian Yulu in surprise, and Tian Yulu is also stunned. He never thought about it like this. Is the woman in charge of the house? There is no such precedent in these years!

"Well, you two send Wang shuhuan to the back of the mountain and think about it behind closed doors. You are not allowed to go down for three years!" Mr. Wang is too lazy to face his grandson now. He directly asks two disciples nearby to send Wang shuhuan to Houshan.

Wang shuhuan, who wanted to struggle for a while, saw Wang's cold face, and immediately lost his temper. He had to follow them to the back of the mountain.

I didn't expect it! It's only three months since I came out. It's still three years. It's really terrible! Yang Song shook his head, washed his hands, went to Wang Lao side, sorry to say: "sorry ah, I did not think, the first day to give you trouble."

"It's not a troublemaker. If it wasn't for you, I really didn't know what the boy was thinking about!" Mr. Wang shook his head bitterly. With his grandson in his hand, he originally wanted to say that he would inherit the position of master of the family. It can be said that Wang shuhuan is one of the people in the whole Wang family who has this ability, and another is his granddaughter. The remaining one is Tian Yulu.

Tian Yulu also stepped forward at this time. Although she was usually careless, she was a little surprised now. She quickly asked, "grandfather Wang, what you said is not true. Women should not be masters of the house. There is no precedent."

"Why not? It used to be a problem of the times, but now it's different. As long as a person with ability can be competent for the king's family, no matter who it is, whether it's male or female, do you understand? "

This sentence, in fact, is not only said to Tian Yulu, but also to all the people present. This meaning is very simple. Whether you are a child of the Wang family or not, as long as you have the ability, you can be the master of the house.

Speaking of this, Wang Laohe laughed and joked: "in fact, I think I want to retire. At present, the most suitable person is you, Yang Song."

What? I? Yang Song was scared and shook his head in a hurry and said, "don't mess around. I don't have this ability at all. You're just joking, aren't you?"

"What do you think? Maybe it's not a joke? "

Mr. Wang felt like an old urchin now. He didn't say so. He turned around and walked outside. He didn't look back and said, "OK, let's go to breakfast! They should all get up. "

It should be a joke. Yang Song shakes his head and turns around to follow Mr. Wang and they leave. Tian Yulu and they see Yang Song and Wang both leave. They turn around and continue to practice cooking.

Si she and others have already got up. When Yang Song got up, she also followed him, but they were just staggered. Yang song came back and Si she ran back. He was sweating profusely and his face was red. When he saw Yang Song coming with Lao Wang, he hurried forward with curiosity.

"Early in the morning, why did you all get together? When you were just running, it seemed that something was going on in the training area."

He saw the snake before, but he was exercising. He didn't go to see it. Now he's a little curious, so he asked Yang Song if they knew?

Yang Song also simply explained what had just happened. She said that she was not very interested, so she went back to her room to take a bath and change clothes.

Chen Ming and Meng Shihan also wake up, but they are still in bed. They are all photographed and dressed by Yang Song. Chen Ming comes forward with a yawn and asks, "is it dinner? Are you ready to eat? "

"Fart, you sleep so late. You should have gone to bed early yesterday! Get up Yang Song shook his head helplessly and turned to find Meng Shihan.

During the meal, everyone was in the canteen, but there were not many people in the canteen. Only some bodyguards in sportswear were eating. As for the rest of the students learning cooking skills, they could not see them.

Yang Song looked around and asked curiously, "how does it seem that there are not many people who eat breakfast?"! What? There are so many people in the Wang family. "

After the second elder wiped out a small cage bag, he said with a smile, "they all have their own preparation for meals. Of course, the failed products of practice can't be wasted like this. They must eat them all!"

"Finished?" Yang Song was startled and quickly asked, "are you kidding? How can they finish it if they just practice pastry and other breakfast in the morningOld Wang shook his head and explained, "you think too much. Of course, it's not to let them eat all by themselves. When they are full, all the rest will be taken to the pigsty. Everyone has three pigs. When they grow up, they can practice."

So it is! Yang Song probably understood that, of course, the Wang family didn't say that they trained their disciples for free. They didn't need to go out in public. They only needed some of their disciples to open Chinese restaurants abroad, so many of them just planted their own food to practice.

After breakfast, Yang Song's task for the whole day is to help Mr. Wang see if there is any problem with the green bamboo and green onion. Yang Song picked it and tasted it, and the taste was similar to his own. Although there was some difference, it was not big. It would be good to plant it directly.

There are also things like bamboo rats. They are all messy things. After they have been dealt with, after lunch, everyone is ready to leave. Just before getting on the bus, Yang Song receives an authoritative letter. When he opens it, it is actually Chen Jianguo's, with only a few words and a picture on it.

"Invitation received."

The picture at the back is a black invitation, with the address and time written in gold paint, and it shows that an invitation can only be used by two people.