Pokemon Trainer in the Apartment

Chapter 405: The gap between Guan Gu and his son

But Tang Youyou whispered in his ear, threateningly, "Guan Gu, you have to translate this sentence verbatim, unless you don't care about your parents' safety anymore."

Guan Gu thought again and again, how could he possibly bow to him!

But, in his heart, he really didn't want his parents to get hurt.

Well, it's impossible to make myself bow my head, but I can change my words.

"Youyou was worried that you would be affected, so she asked you to go with her."

"Ha, Youyou-san is thoughtful!"

This is what Kenjiro Sekiya said to Tang Youyou in Chinese.

"Youyou is still the best. Unlike some people, he doesn't even care about his own father. I wonder if he still has me as his father in his eyes."

Kenjiro looked at Guan Gu with a changed expression again.

Guan Gu was so angry that he wanted to just turn around and leave.

Seeing this, Guan Gu’s mother pulled Guan Gu to the other side.

She wants to talk to her son. The father and son always get angry with each other when they meet. If they continue like this, will they have any chance to live in the future?

He gave Tang Youyou an apologetic look and forcibly dragged Guan Gu away.

"Uncle Kenjiro, what are they doing..."

"I don't know either. Let them be."

"Uncle Kenjiro, can you speak Chinese?"

Tang Youyou looked at Kenjiro Sekiya in shock. She didn't expect that he spoke Chinese quite well.

“Alas, when Guan Gu ran off to China alone, I had already started learning Chinese.

I signed up for a Chinese language crash course. How is it? I speak it pretty well, right? "

"It's not just okay, it's great. No, since you can speak Chinese, why do you need Guan Gu to be your translator?"

"I never said from the beginning that I don't know Chinese. You asked Guan Gu to translate for you."

Kenjiro Sekiya spread his hands.

"So you know what I just said?"

Tang Youyou thought of something. Oh my god, it was a good thing that they didn't say a lot of things before, otherwise Kenjiro Sekiya would have known them.

"I can understand it, but I can only comprehend the meaning a little bit."

"then you……"

“Alas, I don’t know why Guan Gu has become like this. As a culinary family, isn’t it normal for Guan Gu family to choose chef as a profession?

Why did he have to choose that crappy comic book!

Or maybe there was something wrong with the way I taught him since he was young, which made Guan Gu become like this."

Kenjiro Sekiya really didn't understand. He had been thinking about it for many years, but still couldn't figure it out.

"Uncle Kenjiro, I think it's not too late now.

Guan Gu has always had you in his heart. In the apartment, when Guan Gu talked about Guan Gu's cuisine, he was full of admiration for it. It's not just the cuisine, he also admires you."

"Really? Will Guan Gu still worship me?"

Kenjiro Sekiya was a little bit unconvinced. It was good enough that Sekiya didn't say anything about him, and he even admired him.

“Of course, although Guan Gu is unhappy that you have been asking him to give up being a cartoonist, his admiration for you is genuine.

He is also proud of being the heir of the Guangu culinary family.

It's just that he has a very stubborn temper and won't give in on his own initiative.

In fact, you can also try another approach. You can not object to Guan Gu drawing comics, but at the same time let Guan Gu learn more recipes from Guan Gu Cooking Family.

Anyway, there is no need to worry about the lice. "

Tang Youyou suggested to Kenjiro Sekiya that Sekiya already had the tasks of being a cartoonist trainer and cultivator, and it would only be a matter of adding the task of a chef.

Sekiya:? ? ?

"Youyou, your suggestion is quite good. I taught Guan Gu cooking since he was a child. I wonder if he has fallen behind.

Let's do as you say, but won't this slow down his trainer career?"

Kenjiro Sekiya also agreed with Tang Youyou's suggestion, but he was still worried that it would slow down Sekiya's progress on the road to becoming a trainer.

After all, there are several things that slow him down.

"Don't worry, uncle. Don't underestimate Guan Gu! He can do it."

"Hahaha, Guan Gu is not as good as you say. I don't know how Guan Gu got such good luck to find a girl as good as you, Youyou-san."

"The reason why Guan Gu is so outstanding is because he has an excellent father like you, uncle. It is all the result of your good teaching."

"Hahahaha!"

Kenjiro Sekiya burst into laughter. Tang Youyou was really a talkative girl. He hadn't been so happy for a long time.

On the other side, Guan Gu’s mother was also chatting with Guan Gu.

"Mom, please stop talking. I don't want to hear about him."

"Son, your father already knows that he is wrong, but he just can't let go of his pride and doesn't say it."

"How is that possible? Don't I know his character? Is that why he seems to know he's wrong?"

Although Guan Gu didn't believe it, he still pricked up his ears and continued listening.

Guan Gu’s mother smiled. This father and son have the same personalities. They both obviously care about each other, but they just refuse to give in.

"Guan Gu, no matter what, he is your father after all. Do you still remember the incident with the silver cod?"

"of course I remember!"

Guan Gu said this with gritted teeth. How could he not remember this?

Just because he added a spoonful of sugar to the cod dish, his father took off his pants and spanked him in public.

I had been an adult for who knows how long at that time, but I was still treated like this. Didn't he have any dignity?

"After leaving home, your father changed the recipe and repeatedly reminded us to add sugar to the cod."

"What? Father changed the recipe?"

Guan Gu opened his mouth in surprise. This was a recipe passed down from the first generation.

Has my father changed like this?

"Well, because your father discovered that adding sugar to silver cod can reduce the fishy smell and achieve the most perfect taste of the food.

And your father also understood one thing, that is, recipes are passed down from ancestors to future generations.

Later generations cannot always cook according to the methods of their ancestors, they must have their own innovations.

And after you left, your father kept repeating your name, and even created a dish in the recipe book called Magic Scallion Pancake. "

Guan Gu's mother once again gave Guan Gu a critical hit with information.

Guan Gu was so shocked that he was speechless.

"Mom, are you saying that Dad put my name in the recipe?"

Guan Gu found it a little unbelievable. The Guan Gu family’s cooking recipes were a kind of belief to the Guan Gu family.

Guan Gu didn't expect that his father would actually do this, which made him at a loss for words for a moment.

"That's right, son. Mothers worry when their sons go out. It's not just mothers, fathers are the same."

Guan Gu’s mother hugged Guan Gu gently and comforted him softly and gently.