The week at the Jiangsu Cuisine Restaurant flew by.
That week, business was booming. As soon as the restaurant opened each day, the queueing numbers would be snatched up by eager diners.
They all came for Jiang Feng's culinary skills.
It was a win as long as they got to eat.
After a week of cooking, Jiang Feng finally got some downtime, so he headed straight back to Eastern Shandong, to his villa.
It had been a long time since he'd stayed in his large villa.
Little Black was extremely happy to be home, itching to go out and play every day.
He had several good friends in the neighborhood.
When Jiang Feng took him for a walk, Little Black would run to the base of a particular building and bark a few times toward the upper floors.
Soon after, a Golden Retriever would appear at a window looking down. Upon spotting Little Black, it would happily wag its tail.
A little while later, the Golden Retriever's female owner would come down with her dog.
