Courtyard: Don't Mess with Me, My Name Is He Yuzhu

Opening his eyes, he traveled to the Qinman Courtyard. This time, He Yuzhu was no longer a fool. Third uncle: Silly pillar. He Yuzhu: Third uncle, Mr. Yan, what are the basic principles of address etiquette, do you understand? Third uncle: Silly Zhu, you are so proud, it depends on what you can do, be careful I will hold a meeting to criticize you. He Yuzhu: From now on, please call me He Yuzhu. He Yuzhu: This etiquette lesson is given to you, so don't be polite. Third uncle: You... ... Qin Huairu: Silly Zhu, help me order a few kilograms of stick noodles from the canteen. I can't open the pot at home. He Yuzhu: I'm sorry, my professionalism is terrible. Don't accuse me of stealing. Qin Huairu: How about some white-flour steamed buns? If you take a few, it won't be stolen. Five big ones will be fine. Banggeng will make you hungry all day long. He Yuzhu: Sorry, I don't do theft. He Yuzhu: From now on, please call me He Yuzhu. ..... I am the most handsome cook in this street. Have you tried Tan's cuisine? Do you know who the strongest chef is? It's me, my name is He Yuzhu. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.