Yuan Keying was probably imprisoned by her father for too long, and as soon as she arrived at Tang Wu, her eyes lit up like a bird out of the cage, and everything was fresh.

She first propped up one foot, then crossed her two feet, and finally became numb, squatting directly on the chair, eating and sucking her tongue, and the air conditioner was turned on twenty-three degrees and sweating.

"It's fragrant!" she looked at Tang Wu and shook her head helplessly, and asked cautiously, "Sister Wuzi, I, can I suck the chopsticks?"

No way, the sauce was so fragrant that she really wanted to lick it all up, but when she was at home, the teacher wouldn't let her.

Yaya sucked it many times without any scruples, and said, "Yes, my sister never talks about me." ”

Tang Wu felt that this child was also strange and pitiful, and she probably knew those complicated etiquette, but in order to avoid misleading the child and making the teacher's teaching of her fall short, she said: "You can do it here with me, but you still ...... other places Sven is a little better. ”

Tang Wu thought to herself, I use stainless steel chopsticks here, they must be clean, if the wooden chopsticks are used elsewhere, how many germs will this girl have to inhale if she sucks like this.

It's a pity that Yuan Keying picked what she wanted to listen to, and the others were all in her ears, nodded indiscriminately, and began to use chopsticks to light the sauce and suck.

The pot is a burnt brown sauce, the chicken skin is golden, but the meat is tender and white, and only a little sauce is hung on the bright burnt color.

Yaya caught a piece of chicken and rolled it on the plate a few times, let the sauce hang the chicken all over, and when she lifted it, it fell down a big drop, quickly put it into her mouth, sprinkled a large piece of meat with her teeth, chewed it a few times, and felt so delicious that she didn't shed tears.

Tang Wu said: "How strict your teacher is. ”

Yuan Keying complained bitterly: "Isn't it! Sure enough, it's annoying when I grow up! When my dad said that he would find me an etiquette teacher when I was in junior high school, I thought he was joking, but it turned out to be ...... I found an old lady, but in fact, she is not old, about thirty years old, but I think she is very strict, like a little old lady. ”

The girl was stabbed in the heart, so she asked, "Did you say it in front of her?"

Yuan Keying glanced at Yaya incredulously and said, "Am I looking for death? Of course I haven't said it!"

Tang Wu was speechless, this bear child.

But I didn't expect the bear child Yuan Keying to understand Yaya's question.

She put down the piece of meat in her hand and asked seriously, "Yaya, did anyone tell you cool words at school?"

Yaya was still thinking about the meaning of "cool words", Yuan Keying said: "It's just that there is a small group of girls who come to laugh at you and laugh at you, and it is good to say that there is no place in your body, but you don't scold and scold, one person says that several people cover their mouths and laugh." ”

Yaya's eyes turned to admiration when she looked at Yuan Keying, and nodded desperately.

Tang Wu's expression was grim, looking at this heartless bear child, and suddenly her heart ached - yes, if she hadn't been heartless, she would have gone crazy a long time ago, and was so looked down upon by those so-called "friends".

Yuan Keying accidentally received a little fan and immediately began to impart experience: "I also graduated from Yike Primary School! You don't have to be afraid of those paper tigers, and you don't have to cry! They just know how to pretend! They are all well?! They don't need to eat and don't poop?!

Tang Wu covered his forehead: "......"

"Anyway, when you eat, you just have to put your arms between them like hens laying eggs, like this. Yuan Keying shrunk her shoulders and demonstrated.

Tang Wu: "......"

She seemed to understand a little bit about why her father was looking for an etiquette teacher for this child.

Yaya's eyes lit up when she heard it, and sure enough, it was Yuan Keying's words that were not too far from her age worked.

Tang Wu thought lonely, did he really seem too indifferent.

Tang Wu has not finished grieving herself, Yuan Keying has already counted the history of her scenery and history of the tongue war group of girls back then, it is said that because of this, she was isolated by most people, and her father was very strict with her, so there was a later bad thing of paying bills for others to make friends.

"Of course, there is Ren Yilou here who makes people isolated, and her father is also one of the school directors, so she took my father's temper here. Yuan Keying is very old-fashioned and analyzed, and she doesn't care if she understands it or not.

Tang Wu knew very well in his heart that this school was an ivory tower for students, but it was a battlefield for school leaders, especially a private school like Yike.

In the end, Yuan Keying concluded: "I guess, they started talking about you from your lunch meal!"

Yaya almost knelt on the ground, put her hands on her knees, and nodded vigorously.

The students of Yike Primary School rest in the special lounge at noon and end school in the afternoon.

Its canteen is different from the usual school canteen, it is a buffet-style restaurant, and the chefs are top chefs from all over the world. Students can go there after class and choose their own seats.

That's where Yaya fell.

Tang Wu knows all this, but Yaya can't tell where she is different from her classmates, Tang Wu only feels that her temperament experience and living environment are problems, although those children have not taken etiquette classes, but they follow their parents, and they also know a lot. Besides, Yike also has etiquette classes from the fourth grade.

But what she said to Yaya was too "chicken soup", and Yuan Keying pointed out the actual problem to the point.

Tang Wu couldn't help but praise her!

"Those etiquette classes in the fourth grade are very ordinary, and everyone can't sit still to listen, at most pretend!" Yuan Keying finished counting the history of wind and light, patted her chest, and said arrogantly, "Yaya! No! Tang Ying children, you will mess with your sister in the future! Sister will take you to a private etiquette class!"

Tang Wu remained silent, picked up the basin, and then went to the pot to put the rest of the pepper chicken in the pot, and asked the two of them to go.

"The etiquette teacher graduated from Harvard, trained at Villa Pierre for half a year, and now goes back to school every once in a while to learn a new course," Yuan said. ”

This school is designed to provide door-to-door training for aristocratic daughters, and the academy's courses include traditional content such as making desserts, flower arrangement, manners, and clothing matching, as well as providing training in language, social etiquette, travel knowledge, customs and customs, etc., focusing on international exchanges.

Yuan Keying, this teacher, is not simple!

Yaya didn't even learn the teacher's school: "Skin, skin......"

Yuan Keying waved her hand: "Don't worry about it, it's a special school anyway! According to my father, the teachers who have been trained there can definitely turn me, a female bandit, into a lady, and if I can't do it, they can teach me how to pretend! If I can't become a white swan, I can always learn how to flap my wings!"

Tang Wu couldn't help laughing, sure enough, he was his own father, and he knew his daughter too well.

When Yuan Keying came, Tang Wu let the two of them sleep in the room, and he still went back to the bedroom.

Early the next morning, Yuan Keying asked the driver to take her home in a hurry, and told her father about asking Yaya to accompany her to class.

Tang Wu was also worried that Yuan Shufan would think that she was taking advantage of his daughter, but Yuan Shufan called her and said very excitedly: "Tang Wu, thank you so much! Thank you Yaya! My daughter can finally go to class obediently!"

"My daughter has never been so enthusiastic about the etiquette schedule. Yuan Shufan said, "When your sister comes to class, I will definitely let people take care of it, although the things may not be as delicious as what you make, but she must be fed, can you just let your sister accompany my daughter to class all the time?"

Tang Wu thought to himself, this is really too convenient, and said unhurriedly: "Of course this is no problem, how much is the cost? ”

Yuan Shufan hurriedly said: "I was negligent, I don't have to trouble you anymore, but I will definitely guarantee your sister's safety!"

Yaya's matter was solved so smoothly.

By the end of Tang Wu's military training, Yaya's hair had grown thick and black, and it was smooth and soft to the touch. She learns etiquette from Yuan Keying every weekend, and now when she eats lunch at school, she also knows how to pay attention to the distance between forks, dishes and bowls, and even between soup spoons.

She excitedly reported the results to Tang Wu: "Sister, now I have three friends! Let's eat together at noon!" she said a little disappointed, "But they all know a lot! I often listen to them, and they all say that I am too shy." ”

Tang Wu touched her head and said, "Take your time, don't rush." ”

The girl nodded shyly and went upstairs to talk to Yuan Keying on the phone.

Tang Wu's menu for Zhao Yixun today is stir-fried meat with bamboo shoots.

I don't know which master summed it up - "no bamboo makes people vulgar, no meat makes people thin", so this fried meat with bamboo shoots came into being, and the soup was also "elegant".

Because she heard Zhao Zigui say that Zhao Yixun's infection period has passed, and he has entered the recovery stage, he can sit up, and he also said that he wants to look in the mirror.

Tang Wu knew that this was not far from Zhao Yixun's collapse.

She once made a "recipe" medicinal diet, which was to let Zhao Yixun get through the infection period, but from today on, what she made for Zhao Yixun was an ordinary dish.

This kind of dish has no special effect except for being fresh and making people with only minor physical problems feel comfortable, and it doesn't play much role in Zhao Yixun's kind of Cheng dù.

If it really works, it may have to be eaten for decades.

There's no way she's going to let him eat for decades or that.

Bamboo shoots have a lot of therapeutic effects - it has the effect of nourishing yin and cooling blood, moistening the intestines, clearing heat and dissolving phlegm, quenching thirst and removing annoyance, clearing heat and invigorating qi, diphrotic and refreshing the stomach, diuretic and laxative, detoxifying and diaphragm, nourishing the liver and eyes, and eliminating appetite.

This season, of course, spring bamboo shoots can't be bought in the vegetable market outside, and she buys them from the "recipe".

The bamboo shoots are tender and sharp, the meat is taken from the pig exhibition, and the bamboo shoots are specially blanched to remove astringency before they are fried.

She stir-fried ginger and garlic in the oil pot, stir-fried the marinated shredded meat, and then added bamboo shoots to stir-fry evenly.

She also took the time to look at the reward - this dish is rewarded with three hundred and eighty yuan!

There was also fifty given by Zhao Zigui, and this dish earned a total of four hundred and three, and she suddenly felt very good.

As soon as the dishes were put into the lunch box, Zhao Zigui couldn't help but swallow his saliva, the salty and fresh aroma made him hungry, and he couldn't help but directly put a piece of bamboo shoots and meat into his mouth - the bamboo shoots were crispy and sweet, and the meat was so smooth and fragrant that he almost didn't swallow his tongue.

He closed the lid of the lunch box unsatisfied, and said thoughtfully: "Wuzi, uncle is embarrassed to trouble you so much, or you can buy me your recipe, and I will do it according to the above method at that time, and you can make a price as you like." ”

Tang Wu was facing away from him, and after listening to it, a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, but when he turned around again, he smiled politely.

She said matter-of-factly: "Uncle, I don't dare to buy this recipe." You don't know, it's evil, otherwise my dad wouldn't be like that. ”

Zhao Zigui didn't believe in these gods and ghosts, but after experiencing so many things, he really believed Tang Wu's words!

He suddenly became serious: "Wuzi, you tell your uncle in detail." ”

Tang Wu's face was still solemn, as if he was carrying some huge secret, but he smiled in his heart.