The rest of his life after the catastrophe walked on the street, reprimanding buns from time to time.

Baozi complained at first that he ruined his apprenticeship plan for the rest of his life, and he was afraid after realizing that the woman was a big bad wolf.

"Only the dead can practice her kung fu?" Baozi shook his head, then it was better not to practice this kung fu.

said goodbye to the buns, racked his brains for the rest of his life and had no other way to find a mirror, so he walked back to the inn, found a reason to practice calligraphy, and stayed by Aunt Qing's side.

Practice calligraphy, cook, and then practice calligraphy, during which you make a wish to find a mirror, and continue to practice calligraphy.

The fields have their own leaves and they take care of them, and with the help of the zealous Lizheng, they have now sown seeds.

The old cow that eats and drinks for nothing finally has a place to use, but the other beast makes the rest of his life very annoyed.

Maomao, this guy, didn't come back for a long time, and when he came back, he exuded the sour smell of love, and his whole body lost weight, and it seemed that he was working hard.

At sunset, Yu Sheng came down from the attic and met Zhou Jiuzhang and a few people who had returned from playing.

Zhou Jiuzhang said: "Xiao Yu'er, a few days will be the day when you will compete with Guiyidao, how are you prepared?"

"Who said it was going to be compared?" the rest of his life poured himself a bowl of tea, "I never give others a chance to beat me." ”

"Where is the knife?" Zhou Jiuzhang asked, in Yangzhou City, Xunwei Zhai had already known all the beggars in this competition.

Yu Sheng changed into the cook's special clothes, "Just let my apprentice deal with it." ”

"Your apprentice?" Zhou Jiuzhang was confused, and Zhou Dafu knew, "Master Huang of the Appreciation Building." ”

He said to Zhou Jiuzhang, "Xiao Yu'er once instructed Master Huang on the Appreciation Building, and now the mapo tofu in the Appreciation Building has become a signboard, but it ......."

"But what?" Zhuang Zisheng asked, and he led Cai Ming in, followed by the dog.

During the day, they still looked at each other angrily, but now they don't get tired of each other, and the rest of their lives can only be attributed to the same ugly enemy.

"There is another one who is far above him, and he is only a little fish. Zhou Dafu said.

"Who?" Bu Ju and Zhuang Zisheng didn't know.

These people go in and out of places like Xunwei Zhai or Appreciation Building all day long, and of course they ignore the roadside stalls.

Only Zhou Dafu and Chu Sheng have no shelf, and the son-in-law who is messing around in the market all day long knows.

"There is a roadside stall next to the Avenue of the City Lord's Mansion, and the mapo tofu on that stall is absolutely gone. Zhou Dafu said.

"Yes, yes. Chu Sheng also nodded, "I only eat one bowl of rice on weekdays, and I have one more bowl to eat at that stall." ”

Mapo tofu is the most rice-friendly, and the rice is poured directly on the stall, which has a unique flavor.

Zhou Dafu smiled and said to Yu Sheng, "Xiao Yu'er, you will know when you see the chef who makes the mapo tofu, and that is the authentic mapo tofu." ”

Zhou Jiuzhang didn't believe it, "I don't believe it, is there anything more authentic in this world than the mapo tofu made by Xiao Yu'er?"

"Of course, because the cook of the stall is a mapo. Chu Sheng hurriedly said, and Zhou Dafu laughed.

After the two of them had eaten at the stall, they held back the joke for a long time, and they were ready to tell it at this time.

Chu Ci and the four of them were stunned for a moment, and then they were all cold to this joke.

"It's boring. Zhou Dafu turned back to Yu Sheng and said, "Xiao Yu'er, that mapo skill is just around the corner to surpass you." ”

"Hehe", Yu Sheng smiled, "My apprentice is Mapo." ”

"As for Huang Xiaochu, we are just communicating with each other, and Master Huang has also passed on my Bijian soup, and I will make it for you later. ”

Several people were stunned, "When did you accept the apprentice?" Chu Sheng asked.

After pointing at Huang Xiaochu that day, he pointed at Mapo by the way. After Yu Shengyi said this, he went to the kitchen, hiding his merit and fame.

Zhou Dafu was speechless, "Good girl, Xiao Yu'er will teach a powerful apprentice without making a sound." ”

"I think there's something else going on. Chu Sheng said, "Otherwise, why don't you accept Huang Xiaochu as an apprentice." ”

Zhou Jiuzhang realized, "Could it be that Xiao Yu'er likes girls with pockmarks on their faces?"

"What nonsense. Chu Sheng looked at Zhou Jiuzhang with disgust, "I mean that Mapo may have a unique talent for making Mapo tofu?"

Zhou Jiuzhang also colored, "In this way, you still have the talent to be a beast?"

"Haha", Zhou Dafu laughed, and the others laughed unkindly.

Chu Ci shook his head, "I kind of understand, my family was born to laugh at you this week." ”

Night soon falls and the town falls silent, with the occasional smell of chickens and dogs reminding people that it is crowded.

Only the inn in the town is lit with lights, in order to save lamp oil, the villagers use it when the day is still bright.

They occasionally came to chat under the lamp in front of the inn, but they had been busy working in the fields lately and had rested early.

Waiting for the guests to eat, they finally sat at the long table for the rest of their lives, and Zhou Dafu and others were also there.

They helped feed the cattle in the evening and did chores.

The meals on the long table were very rich, not only the carved hu rice purchased from the grain team of the Great Qin, but also braised rabbit, stewed pig's trotters and Bijian soup.

"Tut", looking at this table of food, Zhou Jiuzhang said: "I have to help Xiaoyu'er work in the evening, otherwise I won't be able to eat this carved rice." ”

As the four big families in Yangzhou, of course, everyone has not eaten carved hu rice, but even if they are as rich as them, this rice is not often eaten.

The rice cooked with this rice is fragrant, soft and glutinous, and very delicious, and it is a dish in itself.

When Aunt Qing went downstairs, everyone lifted the dishes and chopsticks.

"Try the Bijian soup I made. "For the rest of my life, I served a bowl for Aunt Qing.

"When are you going to make this soup?" Aunt Qing remembered the soup, "Your mother likes it very much." ”

The prosperity of the Appreciation Building was precisely because the city lord and his friends appreciated it after drinking a bowl of river porridge and Bijian soup on the street.

Of course, that was twenty or thirty years ago.

Yu Sheng said: "When I was learning from Huang Xiaochu, he taught me. ”

He went to the Appreciation Building to show off his skills, and when he came back, he forgot about this soup, and today he was only remembered by Zhou Jiuzhang and them.

"Why don't you learn the river porridge...... When I didn't say. Aunt Qing sighed, "Your old man set this rule." ”

"Yes, I also think my old man is pedantic. The rest of my life also sighed.

Removing one of the birds, beasts and fish is equivalent to removing a quarter of the delicious taste of life.

"Although your old man and I don't deal with it, I don't blame him for this, I blame your mother. ”

Aunt Qing tasted a mouthful of Bijian soup with a spoon, there was a fragrant fragrance in the light, and she couldn't help but look at the rest of her life in surprise.

This Bijian soup, without seasoning, only uses the original flavor of the ingredients, to achieve such a light and fragrant taste, it will take at least several years to achieve.

Aunt Qing secretly thought, isn't this kid also very talented in cooking?

"It's no less than a sad building, right?"

Aunt Qing didn't hit the rest of her life this time, but asked thoughtlessly, "Your old man taught you to read?"

"I've taught to practice words, and ...... literacy" Yu Sheng was just about to blurt out, but suddenly stopped, "Also, I have also taught." ”

Those who know the rest of their lives, the little aunt also, although his pause was short, but Aunt Qing already knew the answer.

She couldn't help but think of the old man of the rest of her life.

There is absolute talent on top of talent.

He had been searching for such a talent but could not obtain it, and how could he have expected that his son had such a talent not only in calligraphy, but also in being a cook.

No wonder his mother often said for the rest of his life that Tiandao is an elusive little goblin.

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