Coming out of the bathroom, Zhou Taiming was still a little absent-minded, his brows furrowed slightly, making people wonder if he was urinating just now.

Casually walked to a dining table and sat down, pulled two napkins from the table, and lowered his head to silently wipe the urine on his trouser legs.

"Uncle, drink water!"

Da Han will come to something, and at this time he came over with a cup of tea in one hand, all brewed in a paper cup.

When he sat down opposite Zhou Taiming, Da Han put one of the cups in front of Zhou Taiming, with a smile on his face.

Zhou Taiming raised his eyes and looked at him and nodded slightly.

"Uncle, I heard that you are a master of picking girls, teach me two hands?"

Dahan leaned forward and lowered his voice to plead.

Zhou Taiming casually threw the paper towel that wiped the trouser legs into the trash can next to the table, picked up the paper cup in front of him and took a sip of tea, and said casually: "Do you still want to teach girls? Women don't have to do anything! Don't take them too seriously, you can naturally get them!"

After a pause, without waiting for Da Han, who was blinking his eyes, to digest the true meaning of his words, he looked at Da Han's fat body, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You are also so fat and also deliver takeaways, how much can you earn in a month?"

"Three thousand!"

Da Han replied casually, leaned forward with his upper body continued, looking confused, "Uncle, I don't read much, don't lie to me, don't take women seriously, just soak in women?

"Can you earn more than three thousand?"

Zhou Taiming's brows furrowed, and he looked Dahan up and down in surprise.

As for Da Han's question, he replied casually: "If you are good to women, you can soak in women, so are you playing bachelors now because you are not good to women?"

"Well, it's not hard to earn three thousand!"

Da Han first answered his question, then scratched his head, looking distressed, "Of course I will be good to them, but, uncle, you said don't take women seriously, you can get it, this reason doesn't make sense, right?"

Zhou Taiming said twice, "Do you believe it or not, anyway, I will teach you." ”

After speaking, he took another sip of tea, put down the paper cup and got up and left unhurriedly.

Leaving Da Han scratching his ears and cheeks there, he couldn't figure it out.

……

It was more than 10 p.m.

Zhou Taiming didn't know where to play, anyway, Zhou An came down from upstairs and didn't see a shadow.

He was not surprised, his third uncle's temperament, it would be strange if he could stay in the store all the time. walked into the kitchen and walked to Liang Yu, who was practicing knife work with a potato, this season, at this time, his shop was no longer busy, so Liang Yu could practice casually.

Zhou An came over, Liang Yu raised his eyes to look at him, didn't say anything, and continued to slice the potatoes in his hand, Zhou An didn't speak for the time being, and looked at it with a smile behind his back.

Liang Yu's hands are big, but the knife work is really average.

Zhou An saw that the potato slices he cut out were of different thicknesses, and he just started cutting, but every time the kitchen knife cut down, the blade shook slightly, causing the cut potato slices to be thick and thin, and when he cut the last third of the potatoes, the potatoes also began to shake slightly, so the cut out potato slices were even more miserable.

Zhou An smiled.

Liang Yu glanced at him, his face flushed a little.

"What are you laughing at? I'm not a cook in the first place, isn't it normal to cut it badly?" he blushed and defended himself.

Zhou An laughed again, "It's because you haven't mastered the skills, what does this have to do with this piece of material?"

"What skills?" Liang Yu heard this, and immediately asked for advice, he knew that Zhou An's knife work was good.

"Give me the knife!"

Zhou An stretched out his hand to signal, Liang Yu hurriedly handed the kitchen knife in his hand to him, and at the same time quickly stepped aside.

With a flick of the kitchen knife in Zhou An's hand, he brushed the potato slices that Liang Yu had just cut out to the edge of the cutting board, reached out and took a peeled potato from the crisper in front of the cutting board, and looked at the shape of the potato, "Cut a slice here first, so that the potatoes will not shake from side to side on the cutting board." ”

As he spoke, he demonstrated that he was holding a long potato and cutting it on the flatter side, so this side was flatter, and he put it on the cutting board, and it was very stable.

Liang Yu blinked, and suddenly looked bright.

"Also, press the potato with your left hand, and your wrist should be attached to the cutting board, have you learned geometry? Two points to determine the line, three points to determine one side! Your wrist is attached to the cutting board, fingers to press the potato, it must be more stable than your wrist hanging in the air, and the knife! The first section of the finger is bent, and the blade of the knife is attached to the second section of the finger, and the blade of the knife is pressed against the second section of the finger, and the blade will not shake from side to side......

Zhou An said as he slashed down again and again, each of which was cut off by the second finger surface of the finger, and the knife was endless, and at the same time, the fingers of his left hand on the potatoes were constantly moving back a little bit.

By the last tenth, the remaining small piece of potato was a little untenable, and even though he had his wrist against the cutting board, the potato was still shaking slightly.

Liang Yu raised his eyes to look at him, as if asking: You are blowing to the sky, isn't this also shaking?

"Haven't you learned a knife, have you?"

Zhou An didn't raise his head, and directly put the last small piece of potato flat, pressed the three hands of his left hand on it, and laid the kitchen knife in his right hand horizontally, and the edge of the knife was attached to the horizontal slice of potatoes under his fingertips.

The knife went over and then retracted, and then again, and so on several times, the kitchen knife was retracted, and with a gentle push of his left hand, the small potato pieces that had been pressed under his three fingers had become several slices of about the same thickness.

"It's easier to shred, just learn to jump the knife, not only fast, but also cut more evenly!"

As he spoke, he showed Liang Yu that the kitchen knife was attached to the second finger of his finger, and after a continuous sound, all the potato slices on the cutting board were cut into matchstick-thick filaments.

"Let's practice slowly!"

Zhou An handed the kitchen knife back to Liang Yu, Liang Yu took the kitchen knife, and saw him turn around and want to leave.

"Where are you going?"

He asked casually.

"I have something to do and go out for a while, I may not come back tonight, you can drive home by yourself in the evening! If my third uncle comes back, you can take him back with you!"

Zhou An also replied casually, and his footsteps did not stop.

"Not coming back in the evening?"

Liang Yu turned his face to look at his back, a little puzzled about this big night, where would he sleep at night if he didn't come back?

……

About an hour later, at the gate of Minghu Jiayuan Community in the city, a silver-gray sedan stopped, the door of the passenger cab opened, and Zhou An got out of the car.

He didn't drive himself over tonight and chartered a turnaround.

The reason is very simple, he can drive over at night, but he doesn't dare to drive the car back during the day, and it is still convenient to take a taxi.

When Qu Yanyang heard the knock on the door, asked "Who?", and walked to the back of the door and saw through the cat's eye on the door that it was Zhou An who knocked on the door, she was stunned, and then her cheeks flushed slightly.

But he didn't hesitate and immediately opened the door.

"Didn't you tell you not to come here at night? It's not safe to drive at night!"

。 Reading at zero o'clock