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Hong Shumin on the side was dumbfounded, and only said after a while, "Ah Heng, you really came to hit me." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

You must know that she barely learned this set of marksmanship after learning it for half a year, and it took three or four years of practice to dance like this. Who will tell her what kind of weird cousin she is when she doesn't touch the spring water. How can you be so tough!

Hong Shumin didn't give up and danced her knife skills again, but she didn't expect Yuan Heng to still copy it perfectly, now she had to admire her cousin who didn't show anyone, and understood a truth, talent is really not ordinarily important! She has studied for so many years, Ah Heng just watched it once and learned it decently, she was really hit so hard that she couldn't get up anymore.

Yuan Heng looked at Hong Shumin's face for a while, and then for a while. He didn't pay attention to her, just danced the short gun in his hand, there were several places in this set of marksmanship, she tried it several times, and always felt that there was a problem.

"Cousin, don't you think there's a problem with the marksmanship?" Yuan Heng asked while slowly dancing the gun while frowning at Hong Shumin.

This set of marksmanship is passed down by the ancestors of the Hong family, and I don't know how many people have practiced it for generations, and no one has ever said that there is a problem. It was Hong Shumin who immediately said, "How come? ”

Yuan Heng didn't say anything when he heard this, he slowly looked for a feeling with his gun, and after a while, he tried to show Hong Shumin and said, "Look here, if it's like this, isn't the barb more powerful?" ”

"And here, it's supposed to be like this." Yuan Heng tried another move to show Hong Shumin.

Hong Shumin is more and more frightened the more he looks at it, the layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway. Don't look at Yuan Heng just slightly changed a few places, this marksmanship has become extremely domineering.

And the most surprising thing is not this, but so many people have learned this set of marksmanship, but they have never thought about Yuan Heng. Yuan Heng, who tried it for the first time, immediately noticed that something was wrong and corrected it.

Hong Shumin felt that the word genius was not enough to describe her cousin.

Looking at Hong Shumin's eyes full of shock, Yuan Heng wanted to laugh more and more, she naturally knew what Hong Shumin was thinking. Although it was the first time she had come into contact with a gun, she had been cultivating for more than 100,000 years, and if she couldn't even see this little flaw, then what kind of face would she have. After all, the height at which they stood was different, and it was normal for her to see it, and it was normal for them not to see it.

Thinking that Yuan Heng still had this kind of ability, Hong Shumin was even more surprised. By the way, she also asked Yuan Heng to correct the knife technique she used just now, but this is not over, she doesn't practice knives and guns anymore, and she went to her embroidery building with Yuan Heng.

gave Yuan Heng a look at all the boxing and knife books she treasured on weekdays.

Yuan Heng didn't shirk either, she didn't like to owe others, Hong Shumin taught her knife and marksmanship, and in return, she revised the knife score or something, it's not impossible.

She was originally a person who couldn't rub sand in her eyes, and when she was reading Hong Shumin's book earlier, her hands were itchy. Now Hong Shumin is begging her, what else is she unhappy about.

The two of them withdrew from the maid, gathered on the table, and held Hong Shumin's collection of books, writing here and painting there.

Every time Yuan Heng changed something, Hong Shumin immediately understood what she meant, and couldn't help but agree, "Ah Heng, it's a good change here." "Ah Heng, it's also changed well."

He also sighed from time to time, "I've been watching it for so long, how can I see it?" ”

Yuan Heng was rarely interested, and revised several books in a row.

"You sisters, what are you doing here?" Cui Shi stepped into the room, watched the two of them whispering, smiled heartily, and was curious, so he opened his mouth and asked.

Both of them were so involved that they didn't even notice that Cui Shi was actually in the house. Fortunately, Hong Shumin reacted quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he pulled out the dark compartment under the table, threw the knife score in, and pulled out a stack of papers from it by the way.

"Ah Heng, you're teaching me how to draw patterns!" Hong Shumin said without changing his face.

It seems that her cousin, who has not done such a thing less on weekdays, has done it so smoothly that she can't practice such skills in one day or two.

Cui Shi didn't see Hong Shumin's small movements, he was very relieved to hear this, looked at Yuan Heng with a smile and said, "I knew that you could be so quiet when you stayed by Ah Heng's side, I would have taken Ah Heng over to you as a companion." ”

Yuan Heng was not to be outdone, looked at Hong Shumin and squeezed his eyebrows and said, "My cousin has a good understanding, I'll give her a little bit." ”

Cui Shi couldn't believe it when he heard this, "Really? ”

Hong Shumin's smile instantly froze on his face, and he glared at Yuan Heng fiercely, but now he could only bite the bullet and say, "I'm already smart, and I'm not happy to learn anything." ”

Cui Shi glanced at Hong Shumin and said, "Ah Heng praised you twice, you really think you are amazing, with your little ability, you dare to act in front of Ah Heng, and you can't be ashamed." ”

Yuan Heng felt that she was panicked, if she wanted to talk about it, she was not even as good as Hong Shumin!

"Originally, I wanted to ask if you want to go to the kitchen with me to make zongzi, and see if you two sisters have fun, so forget it!" Huang shook his head and said.

Wrapping zongzi? Yuan Heng subconsciously looked at Hong Shumin, but saw Hong Shumin's eyes wide, dragged Cui Shi and said, "Mother, I'm going, I've been sitting in the house for an afternoon, and I'm annoyed." ”

Cui's heard the words and glanced at Yuan Heng, Yuan Heng had never eaten zongzi, let alone wrapped zongzi, seeing Hong Shumin so excited, it must be fun to think about it, so he nodded and said that he was going too.

During the New Year's holidays, close families will personally cook food and give it to each other to express their friendship and affinity. The Dingguo Mansion has a large population, and a few ladies and wives can cover this matter.

Neither Yuan Heng nor Fu Yuanheng had ever wrapped zongzi, so Yuan Heng didn't need to worry about his hands revealing the stuffing for a while.

"Ah Heng, you haven't wrapped zongzi yet!" Hong Shumin looked at Yuan Heng, who was standing in front of the table at a loss, and asked.

Yuan Heng nodded, but heard Cui Shi say, "Don't worry, this is very simple, your cousin is also doing well, our Ah Heng must be better than your cousin." ”

Yuan Heng didn't dare to say anything more when she heard this, she was afraid that she would say too much for a while and slap herself in the face.

Cui patiently taught Yuan Heng step by step, first folding the yellow-green zongzi leaves into the shape of a funnel, then putting a little rice, putting the marinated pork, and then covering the remaining zongzi leaves, and then tying them with silk threads.

In the blink of an eye, there was a delicate and lovely zongzi in Cui's hand, Yuan Heng took a deep breath, and slowly followed the method taught by Cui's step by step.

Very good! Just tie the thread and you're done.

But the last step seems easy to do, but it is difficult to do, the hand always does not obey the call, the silk thread is always tied well, and seeing the rice dumplings that are about to take shape are scattered in his hands, Yuan Heng feels frustrated.

Hong Shumin couldn't help laughing when he looked at Yuan Heng's embarrassment, it seems that Ah Heng is not good at everything! At least making zongzi can't compare to her.

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