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"Master, do you know who are the top idols in South Korea today?" The apprentice counted with his fingers: "There are Red Velvet, Izone, Blackpink, Twice..." "What do I do as a chef if I know that? It's enough to know the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea~" "Then Bae Ju-hyun, Minatozaki Saka, Miyawaki Sakura, Nai Minami..." The apprentice counted them one by one with his fingers, not noticing that every time he said a name, Li Minghao's eyes became more and more evasive, and the right hand holding the frying spoon became more and more trembling, and then the handle of the spoon hit him on the head. "Why are you mentioning them? Do your job!"

"Seven is a very magical number. In the West, the number seven represents luck and happiness. The most famous one is Lucky Seven. In the East, seven represents the sum of yin and yang and the five elements. There are also many folk stories related to seven, such as the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period, the Seven Captures of Meng Huo, and even my name Li Zhuxian comes from the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, and Dong Yong and the Seven Fairies..."

"Uncle! You see so accurately. Could it be that, uncle, you are really a living god?" "How can there be any gods in the world?" Zhang Lisang patted the perpetual calendar in his hand, rubbed it and shook his head. "Honor, power, fame, wealth... The reason why life is painful is because there are too many desires. If you have less, you will gain, if you have too much, you will be confused. If you let go, you will naturally see clearly." "Little Master! Little Master! You missed one thing!" "Oh? What's missing? "Love! Master once said that love between men and women is the most painful!" "Love?" Zhang Lisang sat on the beach, looking across the sea... "Yes... And love."