Chapter 37: Uncle Qian, don't hum

The Cheng family's breakfast time has already passed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info Looking at Qian Huan and Niu Jianhu's pitiful appearance, Cheng Chumo still asked people to cook the simplest meal and send it to his yard. Qian Huan doesn't care, as long as it can be eaten, it is the innermost fill, fill it up and wash it down with warm water, and then continue to eat. Cheng Chumo couldn't stand it anymore.

'Ah Huan, you slow down, you slow down. ’

Qian Huan didn't listen, and his stomach was full. Only hiccups. Leaning on and waiting, humming. The cow has been eating for a while. Now I'm fiddling with the stone locks that are silent. After about twenty or so, it won't work. Let the stone lock on the ground and ask Cheng Zhimo.

'You've been doing this at home for the past few days?' Don't have a place to vent if you have a lot of strength? ’

Cheng Chumo replied angrily.

"What do you know, my brother already has an official position, the captain of the Folding Mansion, and he can only take office when he becomes an adult. Exercise your muscles and bones first, so as not to embarrass my father and get beaten up. ’

Niu Jianhu was a little disdainful, he just relied on your father to get it, what is there to be proud of. Seeing that Qian Huan was still humming on the stool. A face full of contempt.

'Ah Huan, can you still move today, Chu Mo told you to slow down. I know that I am hungry in the morning, I don't know or I think my Niu family abuses you'

Qian Huan was too lazy to take care of the bull and the tiger. grabbed the iron wine glass on the table, and smashed it steadily on Niu Jianhu's head in an arc. There was a crunch. Qian Huan said lazily.

'Seeing the tiger, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute, if you want to be full of gibberish, I will tell Aunt Niu that it is you who stole the leaves, pestering me to eat the flower chicken. Who do you think Aunt Niu will believe? ’

Niu saw the tiger and covered his head aggrievedly. didn't say a word, he didn't dare to make fun of Qian Huan, he knew very well in his heart that his mother must believe in Qian Huan, and it was strange to believe in himself. But Cheng Chumo heard the three words called Huaji clearly.

'See the tiger, Ah Huan, what kind of food is this called flower chicken. ’

"Chu Mo, let me tell you, haven't you already rolled your eyes, this is called flower chicken, but it is delicious, I almost swallowed my tongue last night, and when we have time, we are making one, no, two." ’

Cheng Chumo's eyes stood up, are you also talking to him? It's to show off with me.

'Why don't we do it now?' ’

Qian Huan can't do it now, as long as he sees what he eats after he is full, he will be disgusted. Can't hum on the stool. stood up and walked over to Cheng Chumo. Whispered.

'Silence. Have you told your aunt about the sake business, I will draw a rough picture of the tools in a while, and then ask people to prepare, remember to use people who can be trusted by my family, and I want to make a lot of money with this wine. ’

Cheng Chumo listened to Qian Huan finally say it officially, and he didn't think about it being called a flower chicken. Pat the badge.

I told my mother when you left, but she told me that she was not involved in this matter, so let me go and get it with you. But my mother pays for it, and of course I know about finding someone in the family. The heart is in your belly. ’

'Well, go and get me some pieces of charcoal that have been burned, half of it is best, and I will draw you some pieces of paper, and I will probably draw it for you, I really don't have time to worry about it, I don't have enough energy to worry about it.' ’

'Then I will command them to prepare'

Qian Huan went back to the stool and hummed. The chirping cow saw that the tiger was very irritable.

"Uncle Qian, it's good that your old man doesn't hum. ’

Qian Huan accepted it when he saw it, he couldn't hum, and after a while, the calf ran away, waiting for Cheng Chumo to prepare paper and pen. It's not long before someone brings something. Qian Huan trampled a piece of charcoal and grinded it on the ground a few times, then began to draw on the paper, drawing a rough appearance of the tools for steaming wine.

"Chu Mo, I haven't used this thing either, but when I saw that Master had it, I described it according to the cat and the tiger, as for how to use it, you were saying when you made it, and I can't remember it now." ’

"Don't, Ah Huan, you can talk to your brother now, so that your brother can have a number in his heart." ’

Qian Huan was also a little helpless, so he crackled and told Cheng Chumo all the steaming techniques he knew. Cheng Chu listened very carefully and nodded from time to time.

'Chu Mo, do you understand? ’

'Huh? No. ’

'So what are you nodding your head?' ’

'I'm listening to you very fresh. ’

There's no way to communicate. Qian Huan continued to lie on the chair and hum. This time, Niu Jianhu didn't react, and sat down in the chair and hummed. After all, it's still a little older Cheng Chumo who has a way.

'You two don't snort. When I change my clothes, we'll get ready to go out. Call a few of them out. By the way, I will get to know Qian Huan. ’