Zhao Datou and Qian Feng were very confused, I don't know who slapped them loudly, and at the same time, Ma Wenbing was confused, and suddenly felt that he was being held on the shoulder by a person, and then jumped out of the window.

"Who are you? put down my ......"

Ma Wenbing kept shouting, but it was still useless, and the man ignored him at all.

Ma Wenbing could feel that the person who resisted him and could run quickly was an old man, not tall, lean, and with a long beard.

The wind in his ears, the wind in his legs, and the sound of the old man's steady breathing, he is a practice guy.

The old man carried Ma Wenbing and could almost run in the air, first jumping over the courtyard wall, and then quickly running towards the foot of the green mountain for a few hundred meters before stopping.

"Ouch, I'm tired to death, boy, why are you so heavy?" the old man said as he put Ma Wenbing on the ground and gasped.

"Who are you, why did you carry me here?" Ma Wenbing was shocked and confused, surprised that this not tall old man had such strength, and his rebirth was mysterious enough, and this person was even more mysterious than his rebirth.

"Boy, why don't you say thank you when I saved you?" the old man put on a strange and surprised expression, fortunately he looked like an ordinary person.

......

The old man thought that he had saved Ma Wenbing, if he hadn't done it just now, Ma Wenbing would definitely have been beaten by his brother.

"But forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't thank me, I have to admit that I saved you, right?"

......

"Is this old man crazy?"

Ma Wenbing was confused by the strange old man.

"Wait, let me think about it...... In fact, my reward is very simple, that is, teach me to make the dish of Kung Pao Chicken, I ate it once, it was delicious, and I also want to learn how to make it. The old man continued.

Hearing this, Ma Wenbing seemed to know a little bit about the situation.

"The thief my master said just now is you, right?" Ma Wenbing was stunned.

"That's right, that's me, you said that old man is your master, then he must be even better than you......, right?" I'll eat him in the future, but now I want to learn Kung Pao Chicken. The old man replied, without any embarrassment at the word "thief", and even with a hippie smile.

"I see. ”

Ma Wenbing finally understood what was going on, he was a foodie who was stealing food, and began to look around the old man.

"Hey, what are you doing? Why are you looking at me like this? Can't this be repaid?" the old man asked suspiciously, not knowing what Ma Wenbing meant by looking at himself.

"You don't look like a beggar, why do you want to steal other people's things?" Ma Wenbing asked suspiciously, now he was more curious about the old man in front of him.

"I'm used to it, I'm used to it, and when I'm greedy, I like to steal something. The old man replied with a smile.

"Then haven't you been caught by others?" Ma Wenbing asked again, listening to what he meant, it didn't seem that he ate it once, but often ate it.

"I've never been caught, otherwise I wouldn't be called Mr. Eat for Nothing...... Oops, I accidentally said it and slipped out. The old man immediately covered his mouth, wanting to hide his identity, but his mouth was about to come out.

"So you're Mr. Eat for Nothing?" Ma Wenbing asked in shock.

Mr. Bai Eat, Ma Wenbing has heard a little, he eats for nothing everywhere and does not give money, and he once ate for nothing at a food contest and got his name.

"Oops, oops, it's not fun, it's not fun to be known, it's boring, it's boring......" The old man seemed to dislike being known, and made a series of funny actions such as stomping his feet and shaking his hands like a child.

"Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret and won't tell anyone. Ma Wenbing couldn't cry or laugh when he saw Mr. Bai eating like a child.

"Then will you still teach me how to make Kung Pao Chicken?" can you invite me to eat it again?" the old man immediately asked solemnly.

"How do you know it's Kung Pao Chicken?" asked Ma Wenbing suspiciously.

"I heard you talking to the old man. Mr. Shirachi replied.

"Oh, I see, tomorrow at noon, still in this place, how about I bring you a piece of Kung Pao Chicken to eat?" Ma Wenbing said.

"Okay, that's a deal. Mr. Bai Eat didn't expect the other party to be so refreshing, and this feeling shocked him.

"Well, never break your word. Ma Wenbing replied.

"Okay, I'll go, see you tomorrow at noon. After saying that, Mr. Bai Eat flew into the air again, and disappeared into the darkness.

After Mr. Bai Yu left, Ma Wenbing smiled bitterly, this old man is really interesting.

Ma Wenbing didn't plan to go back, because those brothers were so hateful, let's spend a night here, and it was not the first time he had slept in the wild.

You can't sleep on the ground, because there are a lot of insects and ants, and it's very uncomfortable to crawl on your body.

Ma Wenbing found a big tree, then climbed on it, and rode on the branch with his back to sleep.

At the foot of the green hills, the entire forest is quiet, only the sound of the wind rustling the leaves.

As soon as Ma Wenbing's eyes were closed and opened, a night passed quickly, the east turned white, and the sound of women pounding clothes came from Shilong Village.

Ma Wenbing yawned, then got down the tree and walked towards the kitchen.

The courtyard was also quiet, and it seemed that everyone hadn't woken up, so Ma Wenbing took the opportunity to sneak in, but was blocked by Master Liu.

"Why did you wake up so early?" asked Liu, confused.

Don't look at the master as a hunchback, but standing there motionless is a wall.

"I ...... I'm getting some fresh air, it's good for my health. Ma Wenbing lied and said, because he promised Mr. Bai that he would not tell him, so he had to do it.

Liu didn't speak, and looked at Ma Wenbing with puzzled eyes, still looking like a donkey with a bitter face.

"In that case, follow me into the kitchen and make breakfast for everyone. Liu said and walked towards the kitchen, followed by Ma Wenbing.

Although the master is not good to himself, but after all, he took him in, and he worked hard to make breakfast for everyone every day, thinking of this, Ma Wenbing felt that the master was generally good.

Because the yard is not big, I soon came to the kitchen, opened the door, and the familiar smell came to my face, and the real foodie had a special feeling for the kitchen.

"Master, what are we doing?" Ma Wenbing asked, if you want to make breakfast, Bai Lai can make dozens of kinds, many of which are not available in this world, and he wants to show his skills to impress Master again.

"White porridge. ”

"Make white porridge?" Ma Wenbing didn't expect that the master would let him do this, making white porridge would not reflect his ability at all.

"Yes, Bai Congee, you have always been unable to do well, so Master will teach you again. Liu said calmly.

......

Ma Wenbing was speechless, to say that white porridge is often made, it is extremely simple, and everyone knows it.

"White porridge, there are several important points, first of all, we must choose raw rice, round rice is the best, look at this rice is very suitable. Liu began to say, grabbing a handful of rice for Ma Wenbing to see.

......

It is understandable to choose Mi Ma Wenbing, but it is very strange to choose round rice.

"Master, aren't they all rice, why do you still choose round rice?" Ma Wenbing asked, maybe this is the difference between a chef and an ordinary cook.

"Round rice is easier to cook and has a better taste. Liu Yikou explained.

"Oh, apprentice understood. ”

"You take three bowls of rice out, the important thing below is the amount of water, not more, more will be thin, less will not be boiled, boiled is also thick, so one of the most important things to make white porridge is the content of water, to synthesize in one go, you look at it carefully, see how much I added? This needs to be experienced by yourself. Liu Yikou put the washed rice into the cauldron and began to slowly add water.

"Master, I see. Ma Wenbing looked very seriously, although he would have cooked a pot of good white porridge a long time ago.

"I just said a key point, and now a key point is fire, first of all, boil over high heat, and then simmer slowly over low heat for half an hour, and the taste of this porridge will slowly change in this half hour. Liu Yikou continued.

"Got it, Master. Ma Wenbing went on to say that there seemed to be nothing special about it except for choosing the best round rice.

The fire was burning, and the rice grains in the water were constantly tumbling and began to expand, and at this time, Liu took a big spoon and began to stir constantly, in order to make the porridge more even.

After the rice grains had been boiled, Liu stroked his long beard and said, "There is also a wonderful feeling, which is original by Master, and now I want to tell you that you can add a few drops of oil at this time." ”

"Add a few drops of oil? Why is that?" asked Ma Wenbing suspiciously, he had never added a few drops of oil to make white porridge.

"Adding a little oil not only looks good, but also has a fresh and smooth mouth. Liu said with a smile, after getting all this, turn to low heat and boil slowly, just wait.

"Okay, let's leave it alone here, let's get out. After Liu finished speaking, he strode out of the door and walked in a hurry.

"Master, where are we going?" asked Ma Wenbing suspiciously.

"Go and beat them up! all of them are lazy pigs, what time is it now? Not yet!" Liu breathed a sigh of beard and floated again.