However, for Yu Mian, the various subtle consequences for losing his vest seemed to just be beginning after this strange night…
Huo Yan, who finally returned home after taking the exam today, wore a rare “baozi” face, looking at Yu Mian in front of him with a mix of sorrow and grievance.
He stood still, holding his backpack without moving at all.
This was really strange.
To be honest, ever since he heard everyone at school talking about how his cousin was actually Teacher Fish Soup Noodles, Huo Yan was so shocked that he wanted to fly home immediately to find out what was going on.
Everyone kept asking him about it, but he had no idea what was happening!
And how could his cousin be his idol, Teacher Fish Soup Noodles!?
It was absolutely impossible!
He had never seen his cousin having time to write literary works!
Just as Huo Yan was fiercely refuting all the speculations around him and his little head was about to explode, the situation took a stunning turn.
Teacher Fish Soup Noodles actually posted on his StarBlog and explained that he was just staying at a good friend’s house…
Staying at a good friend’s house…?! QAQ
When everyone suspected that Teacher Fish Soup Noodles’s reply might just be an excuse, Huo Yan actually froze on the spot, holding his head and feeling like he was about to go crazy.
That… that could only mean one thing!
A series of images instantly flashed through his mind.
He and Yu Mian had whispered Teacher Fish Soup Noodles’ stories countless times, and had performed Lin Mu’s passionate stunts in front of Yu Mian several times. He had even pestered Yu Mian to read “King of Tian Mountains-Snow” to him. Every time he heard the ending, he would get a bit teary-eyed.
Yu Mian would always watch him with a suppressed smile, wiping his nose with a tissue as he shouted, “I really love Teacher Fish Soup Noodles!”
Yu Mian would always look at him while trying not to laugh, and even use tissue paper to wipe his nose while he was shouting “I love Teacher Fish Soup Noodles so much”…
If Yu Mian was Teacher Fish Soup Noodles “staying” at home…
This was so embarrassing, ahh!
[Water bottle exploding on the spot.jpg]
Thus, on the way back home, Huo Yan’s mind was filled with these speculations, until he saw Yu Mian standing with his cousin in the study.
Huo Yan really felt like something had been deeply hidden from him.
“You… you really are Teacher Fish Soup Noodles!”
“Shh… keep it down, I was wrong, I shouldn’t have hidden this from you.”
Although Yu Mian knew that Huo Yan would probably make a scene when he returned, he still couldn’t help but feel a bit embarrassed from the loud, resentful shout.
The worst part was that now the whole family would be curious and looking upstairs…
Ever since last night when Huo Ting led him out, he had become like a giant panda in the family.
“And I also have a little gift for you. Don’t be mad, okay?”
The next second, Huo Yan was handed a few books that Yu Mian had prepared in advance.
Huo Yan was stunned to see that it was the “Fallen Morning Star” picture book he had complained about not being able to get, as well as the sample copy of “King of Tian Mountains-Snow”!
“Don’t you want the picture books? Do you want me to read them to you?”
Yu Mian crouched down, trying to observe Huo Yan’s small expression as he looked down.
He couldn’t still be mad, right?
“Wuuuu… You should’ve told me earlier, this is so embarrassing!”
The next second, Huo Yan suddenly threw himself into Yu Mian’s arms, and Yu Mian almost lost his balance. In the end, he helplessly pulled the little guy up from the floor.
“Where’s the embarrassment? Haven’t I always secretly given you spoilers? I’ve analyzed all the plots you wanted to know, and you were always the first to know the details.”
It was just that he had to endure laughing every time.
“…Well, I guess that’s true.”
With Yu Mian gently coaxing him, Huo Yan, who was always susceptible to soft approaches, didn’t even realize he was being easily distracted.
Just looking into Yu Mian’s eyes, he couldn’t help but hug him tighter.
“Does this mean we can go out together from now on? Will you pick me up after school?”
He had to let the whole class know that his cousin was not Teacher Fish Soup Noodles!
Hearing this, Yu Mian glanced sideways at Huo Ting, who had been watching the entire time from not far away.
“And this time, you can openly help me with the parent-teacher meeting!”
After forgetting his little emotional reaction from being kept in the dark, Huo Yan, holding the picture books in his arms, became happier the more he thought about it.
Teacher Fish Soup Noodles was actually in his own house…
Was there anything happier or more surprising than this?
His favorite friend and his favorite idol were actually the same person!
“But I’m not your parent.”
Yu Mian couldn’t help but laugh, though he did almost help Huo Yan with the parent-teacher meeting last time, only to be caught by his real cousin, Huo Ting.
“Why not? You’re my parent, I think… hmm!”
Huo Yan was clinging to Yu Mian, trying to get him to agree, but the next second, Huo Ting shoved a small cake into his mouth with an expressionless face.
“What is this…?”
At first, Huo Yan thought his cousin was trying to poison him and was so scared that he wanted to spit it out.
“It’s delicious, don’t spit it out!”
But Yu Mian quickly stopped him.
Huo Yan hesitated for a moment before obediently chewing a few more times. Instantly, the delicious taste on his tongue captured him.
“Wow… it’s so tasty!”
For a child, this kind of fragrant, fluffy little cake was indeed irresistible. His eyes practically lit up.
Huo Yan looked towards the second floor kitchen not far away and found that there was indeed a very fragrant smell permeating there. He had just returned home and was so busy sulking that he didn’t notice it at all.
“What are you making… is it something delicious from the new book?”
Even the kid’s version of the light brain could follow StarBlog. Of course, he followed the StarBlog account of his favorite “Fish Soup Noodles”. But most of the time, he was only allowed online during holidays.
So, as he nibbled on the little cake, the first thing that came to mind was the new book mentioned on Teacher Fish Soup Noodles’ StarBlog.
“But so many people at school are saying the new book won’t be good…”
Huo Yan seemed a little angry at the mention of this.
Especially after the recent turmoil, Yu Mian’s sudden announcement of a new book plan after explaining his identity really shocked the entire star network that night and gradually gave rise to countless analysis posts.
Not only had the popularity and traffic not subsided, but discussions continued to skyrocket, with a variety of posts, comments, and messages flooding in.
Most fans remained steadfast in their belief and support of their beloved Fish Soup Noodles, even if the new book was an unheard-of genre like a food novel.
But naturally, many passersby and even some black fans dismissed the idea outright.
[After all, even though nutrient solutions taste good in various flavors, I really can’t imagine a protagonist making all kinds of nutrient solutions being an interesting story.]
[I’m starting to suspect this is some kind of diversion tactic. After all, if everyone focuses on the new book, maybe they will forget about the identity issue!]
“What those people are saying is really, really super annoying!”
Huo Yan imitated the comments he had read with exaggerated mimicry, angrily stuffing another piece of cake into his mouth.
“But they have no idea. Delicious food isn’t just nutrient solutions! And this is definitely not some distraction tactic.”
Yu Mian couldn’t help but find the situation amusing, though he kept his laughter in.
“You can sneak glances at your light brain even in school? Why get mad over those comments? You’re not Fish Soup Noodles.”
Yu Mian wasn’t surprised by the negative comments.
After all, what author doesn’t have black fans? Often, the more famous one is, the more chatter and opinions arise.
It was simply inevitable.
“But Brother Yu Mian is Teacher Fish Soup Noodles! When I see them talk about you like that, it makes me mad. I just want them all to shut up.”
Huo Yan pounded the table a few times in anger.
“Now that you’ve tasted how good it is, you should feel more assured, right?”
“And these little cakes turned out really well this time.”
After soothing Huo Yan, Yu Mian glanced at the oven with an odd sense of accomplishment.
That morning, he had indeed spent some time exploring the kitchen and storage area. With ample time, he discovered a number of “hidden treasures” gathering dust.
For example, this oven in the storage room had clearly been left unused for ages. After asking Huo Ting to help him move it out, he was surprised it still worked.
“We can slowly try out more in the future. Uncle Harrison still has lots of stuff like this.”
Huo Ting watched Yu Mian inspecting the oven and recalled seeing various ancient Blue Planet kitchen utensils at Uncle Harrison’s place.
Harrison had actually sent quite a few of his latest research results to the old residence. However, Qiao didn’t use every one of them, so many things were left idle.
“Just think about desserts alone…there’s cream ice cream, vanilla pudding, chocolate cake, red bean milk custard, fruit tarts… not to mention all kinds of dishes!”
Yu Mian held a pen, jotting things down in his notebook. He felt like the new book’s material was practically endless.
For some reason, Huo Yan, who was standing nearby, couldn’t help but salivate just hearing the names.
Teacher Fish Soup Noodles… no, Brother Yu Mian was simply his god!
Not only could he write amazing stories, but he could also make such delicious food.
In the eyes of a little guy like Huo Yan, Yu Mian had already become a max-level big boss who could do anything.
Interestingly, Yu Mian also discovered an unexpected benefit to his plan to write a gourmet food novel as his next book.
After he was revealed, Grandpa Huo gave special instructions to the staff not to leak information, but the feeling of being stared at and revered like a national treasure panda still made Yu Mian a little embarrassed.
But after Huo Ting helped him share these experimental little cakes at lunch with his grandfather and others, the atmosphere changed completely.
“Young Master Yu Mian, these little cakes and cookies you made taste amazing! I didn’t know the oven could be so useful…”
Even Qiao Ni was amazed, and for the first time, she mustered the courage to ask Yu Mian for advice.
After this contact, Qiao Ni discovered that Young Master Huo Ting’s overly beautiful writer guest had an unexpectedly good temper, which was completely different from what she had imagined.
Even Secretary Hals, whose brain had been shaken for a long time since the exposure, ate several little cakes mechanically.
After all, everything Yu Mian baked in the oven was undeniably novel and delicious.
“Secretary Hals, do you find it to your taste too?”
“Ah? Ahem! Ahem… yes, it’s very good!”
Caught off guard by Yu Mian’s question, Secretary Hals almost choked on the spot.
Feeling responsible, Yu Mian quickly handed over a glass of water.
