Chapter 243 Wu Hai's Sister

Early the next morning, Yuan Zhou packed up his luggage and walked out of the gate with a few red spots on his face. The solid wood gate made a "bang" sound.

Yuan Zhou woke up very early, and the village was still quiet. Those who got up earlier were no longer at home, and those who didn't wake up were still sleeping, so there was almost no one in the village.

Yuan Zhou carried a small bag and a small cloth bag, which contained a gold needle mill, and walked towards Mr. Ma with a brisk face.

This time should naturally say goodbye.

Ten minutes later, Yuan Zhou was outside Mr. Ma's house.

"Mr. Ma, I'll go first, you can make your own breakfast today." Yuan Zhou took a step forward and said something very ordinary, not like saying goodbye.

"Go away, it's as if the old man would have no food without you." Mr. Ma walked out of the door dressed elegantly and said unceremoniously.

"Okay, goodbye." Yuan Zhou said to himself, as if he couldn't hear Mr. Ma's scolding.

In the past few days, Yuanzhou has not heard of the stunt, and he has already practiced it to the full level.

"I just want an old-fashioned recipe, so why not give it to you?" Mr. Ma said suddenly.

"I'm sorry, I never meant it like that." Yuanzhou was a little puzzled. He just wanted to eat the real imperial meal, and he didn't want other people's secret skills.

"A chef with no pursuit." Mr. Ma said sharply.

"I don't think I need to tell you about my pursuit." Yuan Zhou's tone was still polite, but his words had a sharp feeling. After all, being pointed at the nose and talking about his dream really made people angry.

"Do you think Lao Zhuo will care about your affairs? Take it, you don't need to ask Lao Zhuo about the rest." Mr. Ma glanced at Yuan Zhou with disdain, took out a yellow notebook from Zhongshan suit's pocket, and threw it directly over .

"Pa." Yuan Zhou subconsciously reached out to catch it.

"What is this?" Yuan Zhou asked directly without opening it.

"Get out." However, Mr. Ma didn't mean to explain. Instead, he suddenly got angry and told Yuan Zhou to get out.

"Thank you." Yuan Zhou thought for a second, understood what was in his hand, frowned and thanked, then left.

"Dong Dong Dong" Yuan Zhou turned and walked away,

Stepping on the gravel road made a "squeak" sound.

Mr. Ma was sitting in his chair, his old face was expressionless, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy, but after a while, he turned back to his room and slammed his door shut.

As for Yuanzhou, he was busy on his way. The notebook that Mr. Ma gave was directly put into the small bag by Yuanzhou, and he did not look at it in a hurry. Even if Yuanzhou had already guessed that it was the practice of Yushan Nianji, he might have some experience. indefinite.

But this was not what Yuan Zhou wanted, it was a pleasant surprise.

Here, Yuanzhou was busy rushing back to the store to prepare for the opening of the store tomorrow, while Wuhai encountered a crisis.

"Bang, dong." Various exaggerated sounds came from Wu Hai's room.

"I said, Wu Lin, you have enough, and if you don't go back, you won't go back." Wu Hai sat on the sofa and watched his sister smash things there, all of which were his beloved ones.

"Hehe, if you don't come with me today, you can take good care of me and see if I can tear you apart." Wu Hai's younger sister Wu Lin said sturdily.

Wu Lin has neat short hair and strong eyebrows, a neutral and handsome appearance, wearing a red plaid short-sleeved shirt and denim hot pants, showing her slender and sturdy thighs. While talking, she mercilessly smashed Wu Hai's cast picture.

"Why, if you have the ability, you should try it." Wu Hai, in that pair of big pants and vest slippers again, said rascally as he touched his moustache.

"What did I say, what did I say? You'd better think about it yourself." Wu Lin stood in front of Wu Hai and looked at Wu Hai from top to bottom, forming a strong sense of oppression.

"Thank you for being my younger sister, you don't have any femininity at all." Wu Hai looked at Wu Lin for a while, then suddenly wilted.

"Yeah, I'm not feminine." Wu Lin suddenly smiled, her handsome face was three-pointed with charm and seven-pointed softness. It seemed that the whole person was a lot more beautiful, just like the queen's smile.

It's just that the action was very brutal. Wu Lin directly lifted Wu Hai and fell on her back. Wu Hai fell to the ground with a "bang".

Wu Hai's hand was still touching his mustache, his face was stunned, and he suddenly spit out such a sentence, "I still have to go to the art exhibition, what should I do if I get hurt."

"It's alright, I promise you'll be alright, I'm very measured." Wu Lin straightened her white and slender fingers, revealing the smooth muscles on her arms.

"I seriously suspect that you were held in the wrong hospital." Wu Hai lay directly on the ground and said speechlessly.

"Now it's your choice, whether I will tear you apart and stuff it into the plane, or you will get up and go with me." Wu Lin ignored her brother Wu Hai's depression, and said her request calmly. .

"I didn't eat anything delicious, I'm not reconciled, just wait for the last day and leave tomorrow." Wu Hai got up, sat on the ground, and said seriously.

"Do you think I'll believe you? You've said this to Jiawei several times." Wu Lin didn't believe Wu Hai's words, not a word.

"No, it's the first time I told you." Wu Hai said seriously.

"You know I've been impatient since I was a child." Wu Lin looked at her rogue-like brother and gave an ultimatum.

"You are my sister anyway, so help outsiders so quickly." Wu Hai wanted to say casually that he would not go to the art exhibition. Given the neat back fall, Wu Hai still adopted a roundabout tactic.

"How dare you say that Jiawei, Jiawei's side is almost unable to bear it before telling me, otherwise you have so many good days?" Wu Lin felt distressed when she thought of her boyfriend who was so busy over there. Such an unreliable brother should be killed.

Wu Lin's murderous aura was strong, and Wu Hai stood up instantly and said, "Okay, I agree with the first plan."

As for Ze Wu Lin noncommittally, she looked at Wu Hai, thought about her boyfriend Zheng Jiawei, and endured the desire to kill such a useless brother, and said coldly, "Let's go right away."

"Okay." Wu Hai touched his moustache with one hand and put his pocket in the other, with rejoicing on his face, and followed Wu Lin out of the door.

Yuan Zhou, on the other hand, flipped over the diary in the car, and when he opened it, there was only the practice of 'Pan chicken', nothing else, and the practice was extremely simple, and only the third point was rewritten, which was obviously not the case. Mr. Ma's notebook, I don't know where I bought it, and then I wrote it on it.

One pheasant is required, remove the internal organs and chicken bones to keep the chicken body intact, without breaking the skin or leaving the bones, put it into the golden needle mill for simmering.

"The main features of court cooking are encircling, serving, inlaying, and flesh. There are no bones in the meat and no thorns in the fish. This is the basic standard of court cuisine." Yuan Zhou looked at the new notebook, and then Really understand the reason why Mr. Ma didn't do it.

Mr. Ma is old and frail, and I am afraid that he has long been unable to carefully and forcefully remove the complete chicken bones and keep the chicken skin intact.

Time is the fairest, allowing people to learn superb skills, and time is also the most ruthless, making people unable to use their own superb skills because of the passage of time. (To be continued.)