After Uncle Hua finished reading the first volume of comics, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, nearly two hours of time! When Uncle Hua took the open mirror, he felt that his eyes were about to go blind.

Even if the hands and feet are numb, Uncle Hua is mouth is also very dry, fortunately, Wen Xi took all the winter vacation homework to the living room to do, and listened to Uncle Hua There is no movement here and hurried over to serve. Aunt Hua has an explanation, the old man is prone to numb legs, and he has to use a massager to push it.

"Huh~ Wen boy, who gave you this set of comics!" Uncle Hua breathed a long sigh of relief, and his legs and feet finally felt a little.

"The leader of the brokerage company gave me a meeting gift, didn't I win the first place in the training camp? The script that the school rewarded me with is about the little master, uncle, you have a good eye, please help me take a look, if I play the little master, will anyone read it?" Wen Xi remembered that there was a particularly popular food program in the entertainment industry for a while, but there were very few popular ones, whether he could catch the children's fans or not, first consult the old fans.

"Remake, I kind of want to see it but I don't want to watch it very much, but I don't have to worry about you shooting it, I'm not afraid that you will ruin the classics. I think that when the Ministry of Culture went to the neon country to ask for the national treasure that was lost abroad, the neon ambassador specially released this anime in order to please the Minister of Culture, but even the copyright was bought back by the minister, do you know how much it cost?

"One yen, wouldn't it be a dime if it is converted into RMB?" Wen Xi was stunned, what kind of god is this minister, please take my knees!

"That's right, it's just worthless! The minister said at the time, our country's things are not yet in the turn of other countries! You have written so many recipes into it, and you have given us the copyright? No, then you are not qualified to ask me for money for the copyright of this comic, and it is just to see how hard you have drawn and the hard money you have paid! Haha, I am relieved to think about it now!"

Uncle Hua slapped his legs and laughed after speaking, and after a while, his legs and feet regained his instincts, stood up and walked out, Wen Xi wants to remake the little master, this good news has to be told to those old friends quickly, after all, they only took the road of chefs without hesitation after watching this anime!

"Brother Quan, let me tell you one thing, ...... boy" Uncle Hua called Uncle Shuai on the first phone, and during this time, they had a few small gatherings every now and then, and the relationship was already very close.

"Haha, I know! Yesterday when my kid came home, I asked him, didn't Wen kid take the first place, why didn't his graduation award be announced? Under my torture to extract a confession, he still told me! At that time, I was so angry that I almost took a quick-acting heart-saving pill, but fortunately, I remembered that Wen boy's cooking skills were good, and his cameo chef skills were also passable, so I spared him!"

"Although Wen Xiaozi's cooking skills are really good, the little master is a master of Sichuan cuisine, Wen Xi is not a Sichuan cuisine, he has not even been to a professional technical college!" Uncle Hua is worried about this, he knows what is the use of Wen Xi's good cooking skills, the little master is a classic in the minds of the older generation, and the classic is not used to destroy!

"This CCTV thought of it, and helped contact several Sichuan cuisine masters to come to Beijing to guide Wenxi, not to mention anything else, Wenxi must learn the dishes of the Little Master Club. The Food Association, the Chef Association, and the Pastry Association will all be partners in this drama, and in general, Wen Boy has made a lot of money this time!" "Uncle Shuai smiled very happily, he has a good image, and he will go to the scene to make a few cameos when the time comes, I am excited to think about it!"

"Training?Wen Kid is still in school!" Uncle Hua was most concerned about Wen Xi's study, and he was very happy to hear that there would be cooking training, but he was worried when he thought that school was about to start.

"Do you think those masters are usually fine, just waiting for Wen Xiaozi to train, people can only take the time to teach a few dishes and leave, the usual training has been entrusted to Diaoyutai Lao Qiu is responsible, every night for 2 hours, to ensure that Wen Xi can practice the basic skills of Sichuan cuisine properly. "If it weren't for the Spring Festival yet, Uncle Shuai would want Lao Qiu to train Wenxi now.

"That's good, I'll leave the training to you, and I'll also hurry up and let Wen Xi exercise, so that I won't even be able to carry a big spoon when I get to. "Uncle Hua has thought about it, let Wen Xi run along the river every morning and then go to school, and let Wen Xi memorize some ancient poems or practice English or something on the way, and he will let Lao Liu prepare breakfast to ensure that Wen Xi will not waste a little time.

"I don't have to worry about my brother's errands, and I'll contact you then. "Uncle Shuai hung up the phone happily, old friends always have to get together when they come to Beijing, he has to prepare some good wine, and let Wen Boy make good dishes when he comes to Beijing, hahaha!

Early the next morning, Uncle Hua called Wen Xi out for a run, and the rookie was so happy that he squeezed into a cage with the thrush, and he could go out to visit the door again, so happy, so happy!

During the training camp, Wen Xi has been exercising, and this distance is naturally difficult for Wen Xi, Uncle Hua saw that one lap was not enough, and let Wen Xi run two laps along the river bank, and went to Lao Liu's yard to warm milk by himself.

"I said Lao Hua, you and Brother Quan have been mysteriously getting something in the past two days, I have left the words here, if you don't tell me, don't think of coming to my house to eat and drink for nothing!"

"It's not that I don't say it, it's that I can't say it yet, people have confidentiality agreements, and if you tell others, you're in breach of contract!" Uncle Hua patiently explained, testing the temperature of the milk carton on the radiator from time to time, and he had to prevent rookies from coming to make it bad, so he was busy!

Lao Liu complained and complained, it was still good for Wen Xi, not to mention the bean curd, and his wife also took out two steamed steamed buns a few days ago, and after being taken by Uncle Hua, he sliced them and took them to the yard to roast charcoal.

After a while, Wen Xi, who had completed the task of running laps, walked in with white smoke all over his body, Grandma Liu's grandchildren were all older, and he was very happy that there was an extra child in Leng Buding's family, and he handed a towel and wiped his sweat, afraid that Wen Xi would not be able to eat enough, and wanted to make a bowl of beef noodles.

Wen Xi thanked him again and again, and forced the money of the bean curd into Lao Liu's hand, "Uncle Liu, I can make money by myself now, but I can't eat the bean curd you worked so hard to make in vain." ”

"What's this, he's just a bean curd seller! Don't give the money, everyone hasn't eaten it, go to the kitchen to help make a few red oil noodles." Uncle Hua handed the milk to Wen Xi, it was inconvenient to see old friends at the State Guesthouse, so he and Lao Quan unanimously decided to set the location at Lao Liu's house, and Wen Xi had to go to familiarize himself with the kitchen first. Later, a few of their old guys drank wine and ate snacks, and Wen Xi was busy in the kitchen, and he felt good just thinking about it!