Chapter 242: The Wrong Birth of the Yu Family

In the morning, the morning dew was still shining, the sky was getting cooler, and there was fog on the streets.

The two wooden brothers said to each other that after looking up for a long time, they were surprised when they saw that the inn had opened.

"Why don't you go in?" Yu Sheng walked over from the pork shop next to him, holding the freshly slaughtered pork in his hand, and the blood was still on it.

"Little offspring, are you sick?" asked the white-haired old man.

The gray-haired old man who faltered said: "No, I returned yesterday and had time to take care of my children's affection." ”

As the donkey cart drove through the woods, he saw through the curtain that the boy was very comfortable, and that there was nothing wrong with him.

Yu Sheng took a step back and looked at the gray-haired old man, "How do you know about this?"

"Thou wear," the gray-haired old man paused, then said, "speculate a little." ”

I racked my brains to talk to them, and I simply didn't ask for the rest of my life, and led them directly into the inn.

Put on the porridge and soup dumplings, and by the way, I brought them a plate of lion's head that had been made in the morning, and went into the back kitchen for the rest of my life.

The rest of his life got up very early today, and now he understands that there is no shortcut on the road to success, and even if there is, it is through the back door.

The rest of my life now regrets that I didn't work hard at the beginning, so that I was stuck in eight points and couldn't go up again.

The lion's head made yesterday was a bit too much, and after the inn guests had used it, there was still a surplus, and finally the gods of agriculture were wiped out when they came.

Success is saved from failure, and I don't plan to converge for the rest of my life, but continue to practice a lot.

When the sun fell in the back kitchen, Yu Sheng had already made the guest's lion head, and it still stopped at eight points.

The rest of his life was not discouraged, he put the extra lion head in the food box, greeted the wooden brother who was playing the game, and walked out into the street.

The stone pavement reflected the morning light, and the townsfolk had just opened the door, and some of the cooking smoke had not been extinguished.

Yu Sheng went to the Pork Nine House first, and he was cleaning up the meat case, "Uncle Jiu, I'm here to bring you something delicious." Yu Sheng said.

Pork Jiuyi was stunned, and looked at Yu Sheng vigilantly, "What do you kid think, tell you, I only make a few pennies from this pork." ”

"Yes, yes. Yu Sheng opened the food box, "Taste this, I just made it." ”

Four lion heads appeared in front of him, and a fragrance came to his nose, "Made of pork." Yu Sheng added.

I don't like pork, I love pork, and I became a butcher because I was a butcher and had pork to eat.

It is said that he also went to the city to learn art for this reason, and according to him, he once worshiped under the door of "a pig".

Yangzhou is recognized as four chefs, a knife, a ghost, a pig, and a beggar.

Guiyidao is recognized as the first, but he has never challenged the next three, just because he has a specialization in the art industry, no matter how powerful he is, he can't compare.

This ghost is a white cooker, this beggar is a beggar's meal, and this pig, who is also a butcher, is a whole pig feast.

Of course, with the craftsmanship of pork nine, the townsfolk felt that he was bragging.

"I know. When the pork smelled out of the morning, he put down the long, rusty and heavy pig-killing knife and enjoyed it with his hands.

The rest of his life was taken back, "Dirty or not." ”

Pork Jiu smiled, "I can't help it." ”

He took a spoon and tasted it, "Well, although it lacks the pleasure of eating meat, it tastes good." ”

He reached out to taste it again, and the rest of his life took it away, "Give money." ”

Pork Jiuyi was stunned, "You kid is forced to buy and sell." ”

Yu Sheng said: "What you said is not right, this pork is not blown by the wind, you still sold me." ”

The lion's head is good, and the total is only a few pennies, and the pork Jiu did not hesitate to take it.

"Yes, I'll give it to you, you kid wants to earn money from guests, and you're here to kill you. ”

"It's not too much, and the guests can't use it. Yu Sheng said.

"What are you doing so much?" Pork Nine tasted a lion's head, then took a sip of the inn's cannon lights.

It's not right, the lion's head is elegant, the cannon is bright, and it's not good to match together.

Yu Sheng said: "Isn't this practice, no one is born with it." ”

Pork Nine tasted it again, "It's already good." ”

"It's perfect. After Yu Sheng served it to him, he covered up the food box and prepared to sell the next one.

"Ambitious. The butcher gave a thumbs up.

"Xiao Yu'er, it's not me who praises you, but for your cooking skills, you will definitely be on a par with my master in time. ”

When he said this, he remembered the competition with Guiyi for the rest of his life.

If you admit defeat with a knife, won't the four chefs be a mapo behind them?

There are a lot of names for this, and when the time comes, you have to let the cheap apprentice Mapo in the city go.

When I returned, I tasted mapo tofu made by Mapo for the rest of my life, and the progress was rapid, which made Yu Sheng deeply feel that Mapo making mapo tofu had a plus.

Maybe there is also a bonus to being a fish for the rest of your life? However, God is jealous of talents, and the rest of his life is in the Yu family, and Liang Hong is in Haiqu.

The rest of his life when he walked out of the door looked up to the sky and sighed, feeling that he had never met a talent.

As soon as he lowered his head, he met Li Zheng with his hands behind his back, and Li Zheng was also looking at him, "What are you sighing for?"

Yu Sheng shook his head, "You don't understand, this is a matter of our genius realm." ”

"Your aunt is right, your kid is getting thicker. "Ri is walking with his hands behind his back.

"Hey, Uncle Zhang, don't go. "Stop him for the rest of his life, and he will no longer look like a genius.

"Come, taste the earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods of Yangzhou lion head I made. Yu Sheng said.

"It's also shocking, crying ghosts and gods, and there is no kindness from Lao Yu at all. Li Zheng said and opened the food box.

Inside was a plate of lion's head and a spoon. Rizheng tasted it, "Well, yes, I'll take it away." ”

"Money. "The rest of my life chased him.

"If you still want money, I'll pay it back to you. "Rizheng is going to send it back again.

"Hey, old man, you are too disrespectful to the old, be careful that the social atmosphere is corrupted by you. Yu Sheng said.

"Don't take the evil as a small thing, grab the vegetables today, grab the money tomorrow, and bully the men and women the day after tomorrow. ”

He was teaching in the back, and Li was walking in front, and when he heard this, he turned around, "Okay, this bullying man and woman have come out, tease you." ”

The rest of his life received the money, and he was moving forward.

Aunt Qing was tired of eating the lion's head, and when she saw him doing so much and letting out words, she had to let him get his money back.

After walking a few steps, I met Baozi, holding a handful of dates in my hand.

The rest of his life grabbed him and snatched all the dates.

"You, you are disrespectful to the old. "Baozi wants to snatch it back," bullying the weak, what kind of hero. ”

Yu Sheng put aside him, "If the jade is not cut, it will not be a weapon, and I will also let you see the weak and the strong in the adult world." ”

The bun didn't give up, and finally hung on the rest of his life, "Okay, I'll give you something as compensation." ”

"What?" Bun looked at him.

Yu Sheng handed him the food box and asked him to sell the lion's head, "for a penny." ”

Bao Zijue's business can be done, "Really?"

"Really. ”

Bao Zile took the food box and handed the dates in his pocket to Yu Sheng, "Reward you." ”

Looking at the figure of the bun and the date in his hand, Yu Sheng shouted: "There is another pocket." ”

After dealing with the lion's head, I went back to practice for the rest of my life.

He didn't believe it, and he wanted to take out the end of his previous life to learn high mathematics, and strive to raise the score to ten points, although the score system was different.

It was quiet in the morning, except for the sound of the two wooden brothers.

The rest of his life was busy in the back kitchen, and at the same time greeted the system, "Tong, you do some cheating, hello, I'm good, everyone's good, why be so ruthless." ”

As a person who is single-minded, he keeps moving his hands when greeting the system for the rest of his life.

The system said coldly: "Be down-to-earth." ”

"But it's the system that is being upgraded, and you're not human. ”

"That's why the system is selfless. The system retorted.

It seems that there are also sequelae when there are too many uncles in the greeting system.