Chapter 75 Are you scolding me? First touch your own wings to see if they are strong.
After getting off work in the afternoon, I took the money given by the master and went to the market first to buy the raw materials according to the slightly spicy taste.
As soon as they entered the compound, they saw that Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui were underestimating something. They also saw Zhang Yu pushing a cart with a large bunch of chili peppers hanging on it.
Yan Bugui said something habitually.
"Zhang Yu, why did you buy so many chili peppers? Are you eating a copper pot?"
"Third uncle, you really know how to joke. If I want to eat a copper pot, I also need a copper pot."
"The third uncle is worthy of being a teacher, and his imagination is rich."
"I'm going to make some chili sauce. If you want to eat it, I'll serve it to you then, just like a grown man."
"No more talking, I'm going back to work, you two can continue chatting."
Zhang Yu pushed the car back to the backyard. When the third uncle heard that Zhang Yu wanted to mix his own hot sauce, he couldn't wait any longer.
"Master, let's talk about what you're talking about when we have time. I have something to do and I'm going back to the house first."
Regardless of whether Yi Zhonghai was happy or not, he ran all the way back to the house to get the bowl.
This old boy, at such an old age, is still like a child.
When Zhang Yu says something polite, take it seriously. There is no one else who is so thick-skinned.
Yan Bugui took the small bowl and ran to the backyard.
Dang Dang Dang.
As soon as Zhang Yu heard the knock on the door, he knew that it must be Yan Bugui.
When I opened the door and took a look, it was true.
"Here you go, Third Master, come on, come on, I'm waiting for you."
Although Yan Bugui asked for food from a bowl, he still said a few polite words to save Zhang Yu from looking down on him.
"Hey, Zhang Yu, don't blame Third Uncle. Third Uncle is also a person who loves spicy food. Hearing that you have hot sauce makes his mouth water. I'll buy some delicious food another day and I'll share it with you."
"Third uncle, you are so polite. You are in for a treat this time. My chili sauce is very spicy and delicious."
Zhang Yu took out the small bowl, opened the lid, and filled Yan Bugui's bowl with it.
Yan Bugui said a few words of thanks and went home with a small bowl.
As soon as they entered the middle courtyard, they met Shazhu and Qin Huairu.
Silly Zhu is a cook and has a good nose. He can smell a spicy smell even from a distance.
"Third uncle, what kind of treasure are you holding in your hand? You are protecting it so tightly."
As soon as Shazhu spoke, Yanbu Gui hid himself even more tightly. He didn't stop walking and didn't pick up the topic of Shazhu.
"Nothing, nothing, you guys talk about your business, I'm going back to the house."
Silly Zhu looked at Yan Bugui, this young man looked so angry.
"These three uncles are really capable. Let me ask, is it necessary to be so scared?"
"Zhuzi, can you please stop saying a few words? How can you talk about your elders behind their backs?"
Qin Huairu was afraid that Silly Zhu's words would be heard and talked about his elders behind their backs.
"Haha, okay, okay, talk less, talk less."
"Qin Huairu, tell me, third uncle, whose family does this come from?"
Qin Huairu thought about it for a while, but he really didn't realize that the second uncle is not the kind of person who is willing to help others.
"I don't know, you know, then tell me whose family the third uncle came from."
"Hey, the third uncle came from Zhang Yu's family."
"Zhang Yu, a guy who usually doesn't show off his integrity, is especially good at hiding things. This guy's cooking skills are quite impressive."
"Although I have never seen him cooking, don't forget, my house is right in front of his house, and nothing he does can be hidden from my nose."
Hey, even if he praised Zhang Yu to the heavens, Qin Huairu would not dare to play tricks on Zhang Yu.
There is an eighth-level craftsman behind him, so he is no one he can afford to offend.
"No matter how powerful he is, what can he do? He doesn't care about what I eat."
"Okay, I'm going back to the house."
Seeing Qin Huairu's attitude, Shazhu was so bored that he carried the empty lunch box back to the house.
Yan Bugui returned to the house with the hot sauce given by Zhang Yu and showed off to the third aunt.
The children at home were also attracted by the third uncle.
Yanbugui, like Xianbao, puts hot sauce on the round table.
The surface of the hot sauce is red, and it looks very appetizing at first sight, but the third aunt is a little worried.
"Dad, you said Zhang Yu gave you the hot sauce on his own initiative?"
"Yes, he really took the initiative on me."
After looking at her wife and reassuring herself, the third aunt asked her doubts.
"This is not the New Year or a festival, why did Zhang Yu give you something to eat?"
"Our two families don't have much contact with each other on weekdays. At most, during the Chinese New Year, you wrote a couplet for him and posted it on it."
"Zhang Yu paid for this."
Yan Bugui looked impatient and interrupted his wife.
"Why do you think so much? Our family has nothing to gain."
"This afternoon, when Zhang Yu came back, I ran into him. There was a large bunch of chili peppers hanging on Zhang Yu's car, so I started talking to him."
"Zhang Yu said he made hot sauce and asked me and Lao Yi if we wanted some."
"I thought, just have some, so I went to bring the bowl. What Zhang Yu said was really not polite. Did you see it? It's a full bowl of chili sauce."
"I think Zhang Yu just wants to share. It's not as complicated as you think."
The third aunt couldn't think of any other reason, so she just believed Yan Bugui's words.
"Then, let's start dinner. I've just made it. Let's all try the hot sauce made by Zhang Yu."
Yan Bugui looked at the family and the small bowl in front of him, and felt that he had to save some food, otherwise he would finish it off in one meal.
I found another bowl, scooped out some with chopsticks, and put the rest in the closet to eat later.
The family members are not surprised. They know that the old man has the ability to search, so if he can share it with everyone, it would be considered a generous thing.
The whole family gathered around the table, each picked up a spoonful of hot sauce and couldn't wait to put it into their mouths.
It's just that this group of people underestimated the power of this hot sauce, and the faces of a group of people turned red at the sight.
"Ah, it kills me."
Everyone quickly picked up the sticky sticks in front of them and took a big sip, but the spiciness did not ease at all.
Yan Bugui was so excited that he even threw his glasses aside.
"Why is this hot sauce so spicy? No wonder Zhang Yu shared it. It's so spicy that he probably can't even eat it himself."
Yan Bugui felt that the more he thought about it, the more he was right.
The third aunt quickly interrupted Yan Bugui. It was already quite spicy, but she was still adding fuel to the fire. She was very upset.
"Stop talking, you look hot and you have a big tongue."
Yan Jiecheng also complained about Yanbu's expensiveness.
"Dad, you are serious. Can't you taste it before you bring it back? Now that you have brought back so much, who can eat it?"
Hearing that Yan Jiecheng still wanted to criticize him, Yan Bugui immediately became angry.
"It's good to eat some. You just know how to be picky. I care about what you eat and what you drink. Am I wrong?"
"If you have the ability, you can move out and live alone like Zhang Yu. When you want to scold me, you should first feel whether your wings are hard, and then scold me while eating my food. Let's see.
You can do it."
"If you don't eat, I will eat it myself. It's better to be spicy than to be hungry. From now on, I will eat one more steamed bun and drink one more bowl of glutinous rice."