Big Shot's Reincarnation Sweeps the World

She would definitely visit this house often in the future.

As soon as she entered the kitchen, her phone vibrated and Sheng Yang took it out.

“Are you at my house?” Yi Juncheng’s voice was hoarse and low. After a long period of high-intensity work coupled with the exhaustion of traveling, he was very tired.

“Yes.”

“There’s a small refrigerator in the kitchen.”

Sheng Yang followed his instructions to open the refrigerator then looked at the ingredients she had brought and became completely speechless. Well, she might as well use the ingredients in his refrigerator.

Yi Juncheng had expected this outcome and couldn’t help laughing.

The little monster seemed to be extremely smart but was seriously lacking certain knowledge, but this contrast made her even cuter.

“Have you ever cooked before?” Sheng Yang answered honestly, “No.”

“Huh? Then I’m a little worried. Would you blow up my kitchen like a science experiment?”

“Are you worried about your kitchen that much?” Sheng Yang looked around inside the refrigerator, meat section, seafood section, fruit section, seasoning section, vegetable section, everything…

It wasn’t a small refrigerator but literally a small mobile supermarket.

“No, I’m just worrying about you.”

Sheng Yang thought he was kidding, but then he began to nag like a worried mother: “There’s an emergency button on the side of the stove to stop a fire and it will automatically notify the closest fire alarm on standby.”

“I see.” Sheng Yang was absent-minded, but Yi Juncheng was even more worried and began to regret making her cook for him. Fortunately, he wasn’t far from home now. Hanging up the phone, Yi Juncheng frowned and urged Gao Feng: “Drive faster.”

Gao Feng turned and said with a smile, “Master, this is the fastest I’ve ever driven.”

But when he saw Yi Juncheng’s face, his smile froze abruptly.

Yi Juncheng’s face was cold. “Get out!”

“!!!” Did I say something to offend him? But Gao Feng didn’t dare to say anything as he quickly got out of the car. Standing on the road blankly like a poor ostrich, he watched his master getting into the driver’s seat.

Yi Juncheng knocked on the steering wheel impatiently, looking at him with a dangerous smile. “Do you want to stay on the road?”

“Oh, OK—” Gao Feng pulled open the side door and got into the car at lightning speed. He was trembling. This was the first time Young Master had driven him, but soon afterward, more frightening things happened—

Master rarely drove. He didn’t expect Master to drive so fast that the car was almost flying.

There were many cars on the road and seeing the car logo, the cars behind it unanimously avoided it for fear that if they scratched this super expensive car, they would go bankrupt paying for any damages.

The drivers overtaken by this car were all dumbfounded: What was that? Was it a race car?

**

In the kitchen, Sheng Yang cupped her soft cheek with a hand, at a loss for what to do.

She had never cooked.

When she was living with Grandma Liu, the latter never let her cook and didn’t even let her help, saying that she just needed to concentrate on studying.

After a while, Sheng Yang squatted. She took out her phone and searched for recipes online.

What dishes should she cook?

Sheng Yang found some recipes but wasn’t satisfied because there wasn’t much variety and the dishes were too simple.

After turning to a certain webpage, she was interested. It read: “Manchu Han Imperial Feast”.