Chapter 242: Wrong birth of the rest of the family
In the morning, the morning dew has not yet set, the weather has turned colder, and there is fog on the streets.
After the two brothers exchanged greetings to each other for a long time, they looked surprised when they saw that the inn was open.
"Why don't you go in?" Yu Sheng walked over from the nearby pork shop, holding freshly slaughtered pork in his hand, with blood streaks still on it.
"Young man, are you sick?" the white-haired old man asked.
The staggering gray-haired old man said: "No, I came back yesterday and had time to take care of my children."
As the donkey cart passed through the woods, he could see clearly through the curtain that this boy was very comfortable and could not be ill.
Yu Sheng took a step back and looked at the gray-haired old man, "How do you know this?"
"You know," the gray-haired old man paused, and then said, "Just make a little guess."
I had to rack my brains talking to them, so I simply ignored them and led them directly into the inn.
After placing porridge and soup dumplings on the table, he also gave them a plate of lion heads that he had prepared in the morning, and Yu Sheng went into the kitchen.
Yu Sheng woke up very early today, and now he understands that there is no shortcut on the road to success, and even if there is, it is through the back door.
Yu Sheng now regrets that I didn't put in the hard work, so that I was stuck at eight points and could never get up.
There were a lot of lion heads made yesterday. After the inn guests used them, there were still some leftovers. Finally, it was only when the God of Agriculture and his companions came that they were all wiped out.
Success is earned through failure. I don’t plan to stop for the rest of my life, and I have to continue to practice a lot.
When the sun was shining in the kitchen, Yu Sheng had finished making the lion's head for the customer, still at eight minutes.
He was not discouraged for the rest of his life. He put the extra lion heads in a food box, greeted Brother Mu who was playing chess, and walked out to the street.
The stone road reflects the morning light. The folks in the town have just opened their doors, and some smoke has not been extinguished.
Yu Sheng went to Pork Jiu's house first. He was cleaning up the meat case. "Uncle Jiu, I've got some delicious food for you." Yu Sheng said.
Pork Jiuyi was startled and looked at Yu Sheng warily, "What are your plans, kid? Let me tell you, I only earn a few cents from this pork."
"I know, I know." Yu Sheng opened the food box, "Try this, I just made it."
Four lion heads appeared in front of him, and a smell hit his nostrils, "Made from pork." Yu Sheng added.
I don't like pork among other things, but I love eating pork. I became a butcher in the first place because being a butcher has pork to eat.
It is said that he even went to the city to learn art for this purpose. According to him, he once worshiped under the disciple of "Yizhu".
There are four recognized chefs in Yangzhou: one is a knife, one is a ghost, one is a pig, and one is a beggar.
Gui Yidao is recognized as the number one, but he has never challenged the next three, just because he specializes in the art, and no matter how powerful he is, he can't compare.
This ghost is a cook for free, this beggar is a cook for beggars, and this pig is also a butcher, making a whole pig feast.
Of course, due to Pork Jiu's craftsmanship, the townspeople thought he was bragging.
"I know." Jiuzao could smell the pork. He put down the narrow, rusty and heavy butcher's knife and began to enjoy it with his hands.
Take back the rest of your life, "Dirty or not."
Pork Nine Smiles, “I can’t help myself.”
He took a spoon and took a bite, "Well, although it lacks the pleasure of eating a big mouthful of meat, it tastes pretty good."
He stretched out his hand to taste it again, but Yu Sheng took it away and said, "Give me the money."
Pork Jiuyi was startled, "You kid is buying and selling by force."
Yu Sheng said: "What you said is wrong. This pork was not brought by the strong wind. It was you who sold it to me."
The lion's head was good, and it only cost a few cents. Pork Jiu paid for it without hesitation.
"Okay, I'll give it to you. You want to earn money from the guests, so you come here to kill me."
"It's not that we made too much and the guests can't use it," Yu Sheng said.
"Why are you doing so much?" Zhu Zhujiu tasted a lion's head, and then drank a sip of the inn's cannon to light the lamp.
It doesn’t taste right, the lion’s head is elegant, the cannons and the lights are fierce, they don’t go well together.
Yu Sheng said: "Isn't this practice? No one is born with it."
Pork Jiu took another bite and said, "It's already good."
"It's perfect." Yu Sheng handed it to him and covered the food box, preparing to promote the next restaurant.
"Have ambition." The butcher gave a thumbs up.
"Xiao Yu'er, I'm not praising you, but your cooking skills will definitely be on par with my master in time."
When he said this, he remembered the battle with Gui Yida for the rest of his life.
If Gui Yida admits defeat, won't the four chefs become a mapo behind them?
There are quite a few names, and when the time comes, we will have to let Mapo, the cheap apprentice in the city, go.
When he returned, Yu Sheng tasted the Mapo Tofu made by Mapo, and made rapid progress, which made Yu Sheng deeply feel that Mapo made Mapo Tofu.
Maybe there will be bonuses in being a fisherman for the rest of my life? However, Tian He was jealous of the talented people, so he spent the rest of his life in the Yu family, and moved to Liang Hong in Haiqu.
When I walked out of the door, I looked up to the sky and sighed for the rest of my life, feeling that I had not found my talent.
As soon as he lowered his head, he met Li Zheng, who was holding his hands behind his back. Li Zheng was also looking at him, "What are you sighing about?"
Yu Sheng shook his head, "You don't understand even if I tell you. This is a matter for our genius world."
"Your aunt is right, you are getting thicker and thicker." Li Zheng was about to leave with his hands behind his back.
"Hey, Uncle Zhang, don't leave." Yu Sheng stopped him, no longer looking like a genius.
"Come and try the Yangzhou lion head that I made that is astonishing and will make ghosts and gods weep." Yu Sheng said.
"It's still shocking, weeping ghosts and gods, and not at all kind-hearted like Lao Yu." Li Zheng said, opening the food box.
There was a plate of lion heads inside, and there was also a spoon. Li Zheng took a bite and said, "Yeah, not bad, I'll take it away."
"Money." I chased him for the rest of my life.
"If you still want money, I'll give it back to you." Li Zheng wanted to send it back again.
"Hey, old man, you are too old and disrespectful. Be careful that you will ruin the social atmosphere." Yu Sheng said.
"Don't do it for the sake of petty evil. Today you will steal food, tomorrow you will steal money, and the day after tomorrow you will bully men and dominate women."
He was lecturing from behind, while Li was walking in front. He turned around after hearing this and said, "Okay, all these bullies are out, just teasing you."
Yu Sheng collected the money, left the house and moved forward.
Aunt Qing was tired of eating the lion's head, and when she saw him doing so many things, she said something bad, so she had to let him get his money back.
After walking a few steps, I met Baozi, holding a handful of dates in his hand.
Yu Sheng grabbed him and snatched all the dates away.
"You, you are disrespectful to the elderly." Baozi wanted to take it back, "You bully the weak, you are not a good man."
Yu Sheng pushed him away and said, "If you don't polish it, it won't make it into a weapon. I'm also going to let you see the jungle of the jungle in the adult world."
Baozi refused to give up, and finally hung up on Yu Sheng, "Okay, I will give you something as compensation."
"What?" Baozi looked at him.
Yu Sheng handed him the food box and asked him to sell the lion head, "for a penny each."
Baozi thought this business could be done, "Really?"
"real."
Baozi happily took the food box and handed the dates in his pocket to Yu Sheng, "It's for you."
Looking at the figure of Baozi and the dates in his hand, Yu Sheng shouted: "There is another pocket."
After dealing with the lion head, I went back to continue practicing for the rest of my life.
He didn't believe it anymore, and he wanted to use all his skills in learning advanced mathematics in his previous life to try to raise the score to ten points, even though the scoring system was different.
It was very quiet in the morning, except for the sound of two brothers falling.
Yu Sheng was busy in the kitchen, greeting the system at the same time, "Tong, you are cheating a little, hello, me, everyone, why are you so heartless."
As a multitasking person, Yu Sheng never stops moving his hands when greeting the system.
The system said coldly: "As a human being, you must be down-to-earth."
"But it's the system that's being upgraded, and you're not a human being."
"This is why the system is so selfless." The system retorted.
It seems that there are sequelae of having too many uncles in the greeting system.