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Chapter 141 I swear to God

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"young married woman."

Yi Chuanzong shouted softly as never before.

Sister Hua was gently pulled up. She smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into crescents, and she responded softly: "Yeah~"

Yi Chuanzong rubbed his hands and said seriously: "I really like your cooking."

Sister Hua smiled and nodded, feeling that she should know what happened right away.

"I know. If you like it, I'll cook it for you."

Yi Chuanzong's eyes suddenly brightened up. The method he found was indeed the right one!

Auntie definitely can't teach him. Auntie never listens to his yelling. The dishes he cooks are just to prove himself. Unfortunately, the effect is very little. Auntie should do whatever he wants.

The uncle is still his uncle, it is not this man’s turn to cook.

Lou Xiao'e was directly excluded. The family did not have all the medicine and accidents were prone to occur.

But Sister Hua is different. His daughter-in-law is beautiful and smart, and she cooks delicious food. He just needs to teach her how to cook?

"How about I go learn to cook and teach you when I come back?"

Sister Hua's eyes were always smiling like crescent moons. She nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

Yi Chuanzong immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Although he couldn't eat it often, it was still okay to make toothpastes. As long as he was not allowed to cook, he could say anything.

With his physique, he looks like a hammer player, so asking him to fetch pots, bowls, knives and forks is simply too jarring.

While he was happy, he didn't see the thoughtful and snickering look in Sister Hua's eyes at all.

The two of them were sitting in front of the stone table. Yi Chuanzong was telling the interesting things that happened in the yard today, saying that he was going to work the day after tomorrow and was going to ask for leave. Director Yang was afraid that he would catch him again and punish him.

Sister Hua always listened with a smile. She used to tell stories, but Yi Chuanzong couldn't understand anything and could only follow her emotions.

Now that Yi Chuanzong was telling stories, she could understand everything. She quietly felt the man's mood and thoughts. Sometimes she was comforted, sometimes she was filled with indignation, and sometimes she was joking.

.

As for the matter between him and Qin Huairu, even Lou Xiao'e was a little suspicious, and it didn't take long for Sister Hua to determine the target.

Just like when Qin Huairu said that he had something to do with Sister Hua, Sister Hua found more sufficient evidence.

No blame, no blame, and of course, no smiles.

Just like now, Sister Hua asked softly with a dull expression: "That Yu Haitang's sister you just mentioned, that Yan Jiecheng's blind date, is her name Yu Li, right?"

Yi Chuanzong's face was stiff for a moment, his eyes tightened, and he looked over without leaving any trace. As a result, he happened to look into those serious phoenix eyes, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Yi Chuanzong quickly explained: "I swear to God, we have absolutely nothing to do with each other, we have never even met!"

Sister Hua turned her phoenix eyes and just stared at him quietly.

It's beautiful, but this expression is a bit serious.

Yi Chuanzong felt a lot of pressure and looked straight at the past. There was no need for him to feel guilty. Nothing really happened this time.

Sister Hua smiled slightly and said casually, "The matter between Xiaojie and He Yuzhu probably won't work out. Xiaojie said that she felt weird when she and He Yuzhu were together. I think He Yuzhu also felt a little uncomfortable."

Yi Chuanzong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Thinking of Silly Zhu, the corner of his mouth twitched twice. He really didn't know what this guy was thinking. Going on a date with a girl was just reciting poems, and he had to ask the teacher to teach him.

Just like students!

Advise! Don’t listen!

Speak! Don’t listen!

A completely indifferent, self-satisfied man who entertains himself?

He didn't even know how to describe it.

Yi Chuanzong asked in a blink of an eye, "That girl must be very distressed, right?"

Sister Hua's face became a little weird, and she felt very funny when she saw Yi Chuanzong. Because he helped his love rival, Yi Chuanzong was very angry with Xiaojie, and wanted her to call her Shajie after she got married to Shazhu.

"Xiao Jie is not too worried. She chatters day after day and tells silly jokes about the two of them dating. However, she also finds that the two of them can't get along. It is estimated that it won't be long before they have a showdown with He Yuzhu. In fact, I feel that He Yuzhu also

I don’t like Xiaojie very much. His eyes don’t look like he’s in love, but he looks like he’s answering questions anyway?”

Yi Chuanzong's expression was very wonderful, of course he also noticed it!

Who would have thought that Silly Zhu was actually a demon scholar!

Is this something that one person can do?

His egg yolk is known to be rubbing shoulders with his childhood sweetheart Baiyang.

Silly pillar...

Just don’t mention it.

He didn't know the extent of his progress in knowledge, and he didn't dare to ask, but that kind of attitude really made him a little afraid to approach, and he felt guilty because he was a poor student.

"Let's not talk about him anymore. That little girl, I have to punch her in the future! I only hate Fang Jie."

Yi Chuanzong bared his teeth and looked as cute as Shu Jie. The distance was perfect, only a fist was missing on his face!

Sister Hua found it funny and couldn't help but said: "Why are you always angry with her? She is just a child."

"She is a child? She is protesting against me again! She still dares to threaten me, with those big innocent eyes and a big bag of bad water in her belly."

Yi Chuanzong suddenly felt a toothache. Couldn't his wife see it?

Sister Hua could only comfort her with kind words: "She just doesn't like working. Every time you go there, she comes to help me finish the rest of the work. She also helps me when I ask for leave. She is a bit weird.

, I’ll go to work and take care of her for you.”

Yi Chuanzong nodded slightly, and just as he was about to reply, a slight groan suddenly sounded in the room.

"嘤嘤嘤~"

Yi Chuanzong has a black line on his face. This is challenging the limit of his tolerance again and again. Doesn't this woman think about how to live in the future?

Sister Hua snickered, stood up and said, "Go and have a look, otherwise she will call you again."

Yi Chuanzong nodded helplessly, what a tigress, ying ying ying? He clearly said at that time that he punched a ying ying monster!

What is he doing instead of provoking him?

After walking in the door, Yi Chuanzong glanced in the direction of the bed angrily.

Lou Xiao'e stretched her body, her round belly looked like a turtle that couldn't turn over, she waved her little hand towards the door, and said without even looking here: "Come and help me up."

Yi Chuanzong was dominated. He put on his clothes and took a quick shower. Lou Xiaoe and Sister Hua stared at each other for a while, admiring the stone carvings outside, and then returned to the courtyard to prepare for their next meal.

At this time, Yi Chuanzong also reached the most tangled stage.

Cook!

To be honest, Yi Chuanzong didn't like to use knives, he liked to use guns.

The radio at home was buzzing loudly, which made Yi Chuanzong's mood even worse.

Finally, he spoke with difficulty, "Auntie, let me cook?"

In an instant, the four people in the room all turned their heads and looked over with strange eyes. At this time, the deaf old lady was also there.

They were all a little surprised. According to Yi Chuanzong's previous words, all the hard work such as chopping firewood, fetching water, and kneading noodles were left to him. For such a superb skill as cooking, he only needed to prove that he could do it, and the rest was

He knows how to eat, but obviously this person doesn't like cooking.

Yi Chuanzong's face became a little stiff when he was stared at like this. He held his head high and said: "Isn't it just cooking? It's also shabu-shabu. I feel it's time for you to see my knife skills and real cooking skills!

"

Lou Xiao'e reached out and punched his leg twice and said: "I want to eat mutton slices today, not mutton cubes. You'll get tired of cutting it twice, so you'd better rest!"

The corner of Yi Chuanzong's mouth couldn't help but twitch. Indeed, he didn't like cutting meat very much. He liked cutting iron. He could cut meat very thin, but it would make him feel uncomfortable if it was soft and greasy.

But this advanced cooking skill was finally here, and he wanted to see if his perception had changed?

What if he does it once and likes it?

Doesn’t this perfectly solve the problem?

"I feel like my fitter and stonework skills have reached their peak. I want to find a breakthrough in my skills to see if I can go further!"

"puff!"

"Ahem!"

The old man couldn't help but choke when drinking tea. It's not enough to surpass him a little, but to surpass him completely. Nowadays, the fitter is looking for a breakthrough and starts with cutting meat. What kind of truth is this?

"Above Heaven"

No master teaches like this!

"snort!"

"Uncle, don't believe it. Today I will open your eyes and see what the pinnacle of skills is. Isn't it just cooking? Seeing Brother Zhuzi do it so many times, with just his little tricks, I would have

You can see it clearly!"

After saying that, Yi Chuanzong walked out of the door arrogantly, looking full of confidence. He didn't look like he was going to cook, but rather like he was going to beat someone.

The four people in the room looked at each other in confusion, wondering what had happened to this person today.

The aunt said very uneasily: "I'm going to take a look. Someone else has demolished the kitchen."

Lou Xiao'e lowered her head and said nothing with a guilty conscience. The two of them were in the same boat. She couldn't dismantle the kitchen, but it almost burned down once. Since then, the kitchen has become a restricted area for her!

At this time, Yi Chuanzong had already arrived at the small kitchen next to him. He looked at the suspended mutton in front of him and hung it on the beam with a rope to prevent animals like cats from stealing the meat.

At this time, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. If it were him, he wouldn't even want to cook instant noodles, not to mention that his sense of touch was not as sharp at that time as it is now, and now he already has that greasy feeling.

Resisting the discomfort in his heart, Yi Chuanzong untied the bright red mutton from the rope and touched it with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

I suddenly made an evaluation in my mind, 'The meat of Big Three Crosses is eight months old and the blood was not drained cleanly during bleeding. The meat quality is pretty good and it can be considered fresh...'

Yi Chuanzong's eyes suddenly lit up, as if this advanced cooking skill was not as bad as he imagined?

The aunt looked at him without making any movements, as if she was looking for a touch. She said with a strange expression: "How about I do it? Your third uncle will also come over soon, right? You guys chat together, just cut into slices, and the rest

Things are very simple.”

"No!"

Yi Chuanzong quickly waved his hand and said, "Auntie, just let me do it. I was just thinking about how to cut it!"

The corner of the aunt's mouth twitched slightly. How else could she cut it? Put it on a wooden board and cut it! She really came to the right place!

Soon, she became more convinced of this idea, because Yi Chuanzong stopped touching meat and started sharpening knives instead!

That seriousness made the aunt's eyelids twitch again. She wanted to speak, but after thinking about it, she wasn't too anxious. It didn't matter if she waited a little.

After a while, the knife was sharpened. It was a good kitchen knife. The blade was sharpened to a white color, with a faint cold aura.

This made the aunt feel a little frightened. She started to warn her: "Then Chuanzong, this knife is too sharp. You still have to be careful when cutting it. Otherwise, let me do it. If

It's not worth it if you cut your hand."

Yi Chuanzong grinned and washed it in the basin. He took the back of the knife and looked at it a few times. Only a faint black line could be seen on the blade. It was not as good as the high-precision titanium alloy knives he specially sharpened, and the accuracy was not nearly as good.

, but it must be sharp enough.

"Auntie, don't worry! Watch my operation!"

The aunt looked troubled. The more she looked like this, the more worried she became. She looked at the way she held the knife. Instead of holding the handle, she used the back of the knife.

Zeng's knife was like cutting off ribs, and Auntie's heart tightened.

Zeng's knife went down again, and the aunt watched helplessly as the knife went down against her fingertips. Her heart suddenly trembled. This was not good. The knife was so fast and her hand was gone.

Rub rub rub rub rub rub rub, the knife went down, the aunt's face was full of doubts.

Yi Chuanzong looked like he was chopping meat stuffing, but he could only see the action of chopping meat but could not hear the sound of chopping boards.

It looked quite fierce, but there wasn't even a single piece of meat. The aunt couldn't describe how she felt now. She looked at the silver-white stream of knives passing through the air. It was a sharp blade that seemed to be cutting.

He was looking at something, but it seemed like he didn't hit anything.

Fortunately, Yi Chuanzong's hand kept moving back.

This is the only place where Auntie feels more comfortable. At least there is no cutting hand, right?

"Well, how about I do the cutting?"

In the end, Auntie didn't want Yi Chuanzong to continue playing. She could watch the acrobatics tomorrow, and the family was still waiting for dinner!

After hearing what Auntie said, Yi Chuanzong stopped what he was doing. He had already cut it.

However, he didn't count how many cuts he made. He had very little practice in knife skills. He was afraid of cutting his own hand just now. As long as he had conscious control, he could at least ensure his own safety.

His Yi Chuanzong is very stable.

He picked up the mutton on the table and said with a smile: "Auntie, I have already cut it, don't worry."

Looking at the almost complete piece of mutton, the corner of the aunt's mouth twitched and said, "Are you going to let us eat a big piece at a time? Let's change the person to eat it then?"

Yi Chuanzong shook his head slightly, then grinned, reached out and touched the edge of the mutton piece with a knife, and then showed the side of the knife to his aunt.

The aunt took a closer look, and then her eyes suddenly widened. A piece of mutton as thin as a cicada's wings was attached to the body of the knife. It looked a bit black in color, only the surrounding area was white, and the black was the color of the knife!

Yi Chuanzong grinned when he saw this. He didn't expect the effect to be so good. It would have been a bit difficult to do this with advanced cooking skills. Thanks to his strong physical talent, it was easy to do it, but the knife was a little bit worse. If

With a dedicated grinder, he can cut it even thinner!


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