Chapter 142: The Pain of a Scumbag!

"This rice roll is delicious, Mom Zhang, how can your craftsmanship be so good!" Feng Huaying's eyes lit up as she ate rice rolls

How can it be so delicious, the fresh and sweet taste, the soft and glutinous texture with the tendon, and the layered ingredients burst out in the whole mouth!

It's not like she hasn't eaten rice rolls a long, long time ago, it's just ordinary, sticky, and the taste is average, and she never bought it again after eating it once.

But eating cheong fun for the first time in her life completely refreshed her cognition of cheong fun, is it so delicious?

"Huaying, you can eat more if you like, I'm afraid you won't be used to our taste here, so don't worry about it now." Zhang's mother was praised and smiled, and her appetite was opened.

"Tsk, glutton." Cao Qingyong was dismissive of Feng Huaying's surprise look, but his subordinates pushed the plate containing rice rolls towards her.

Zhang's mother made four dishes with the tuna she brought, a pan-fried fish belly, a braised fish nugget, a raw cut tuna, a fish rice cake, and sea cucumber and local chicken stew.

"Although this tuna sashimi is not as good as salmon, it tastes good, Huaying, you can also taste it." Zhang's mother saw that Feng Huaying's table dishes were tuna sashimi, so she strongly recommended it to Feng Huaying.

After getting along for a few days, Zhang's mother had more and more good feelings for Feng Huaying, and it didn't take long for her to get closer, so she thought about recommending what she thought was good to her and letting her try it.

"No, it's better to be raw, I'll eat this!" Feng Huaying shook his head violently, avoiding the tuna sashimi, and the chopsticks stretched out to the belly of the pan-fried fish.

The belly of the tuna has the most oil, and the aroma becomes more and more intense after frying, and the crispy outside and tender taste completely conquer her taste buds.

The other dishes were good, but only tuna sashimi was unacceptable.

"Forget it, if she can't eat it, forget it." Liao Mingyuan sandwiched a fish rice cake with chopsticks for Feng Huaying: "I see that you like this too, eat more." ”

"Thank you, master, you can also drink more sea cucumber soup." Feng Huaying couldn't help but ask: "Is there such a way to eat here in Yizhou?" ”

In her impression, the people who eat seafood raw are all people from the Oriental side and the sticks, when did they still have this way of eating in the Celestial Empire, could it be left behind when they were invaded?

"Of course, we have always had this way of eating here, drunk shrimp and geoduck, they all eat like this, why don't you even know this." As he spoke, Cao Qingyong also sandwiched a chopsticks of tuna, dipped it in the seasoning and ate a big bite.

"Melt in your mouth, delicious!" Cao Qingyong squinted his eyes in enjoyment, and then opened his eyes to look at Feng Huaying: "It's really unfortunate that you don't eat this." ”

Is it really that delicious?

Feng Huaying suspiciously took the smallest piece of tuna and dipped it in the seasoning, and slowly put the sashimi into her mouth under everyone's attention, her eyes still closed.

As soon as the soft object touched her tongue, Feng Huaying's body stiffened, and she regretted it to death, wondering what she was doing, why she was asking for trouble.

Swallowing it hard, she didn't even dare to chew it.

"How's it going, isn't it?" Cao Qingyong saw that she finished eating, and couldn't wait to get her approval.

Feng Huaying said vaguely with a green face: "Well, it's okay." ”

"I knew it." Cao Qingyong said generously: "Since you like it, then I won't rob you, you eat more." ”

The plate was pushed to Feng Huaying's side, Feng Huaying's scalp was about to explode, and he hurriedly stopped: "Don't, don't do this, you can eat, you don't have to put it in front of me, my hand is long enough, if you want to eat, just clip it yourself." ”

Feng Huaying wondered if this kid had a grudge against her, although she tried her best to behave normally, but her acting skills were so good?

Can't see it at all?

"Okay, Qingyong, you eat it yourself, and your little uncle will clip it himself." Liao Mingyuan happily watched the two of them come and go, and happily ate half a bowl of rice.

In the afternoon, Liao Mingyuan taught Feng Huaying and continued to guide her progress.

Cao Qingyong didn't compete with Feng Huaying this time, he concentrated on being his own, and asked Feng Huaying if he couldn't figure it out.

“…… Your ability is really good, and the basic skills are very good, but there is no systematic learning of relevant knowledge, and there is no rigorous procedure, so there are certain shortcomings when you do it, you can't be in a hurry, and laying a good foundation is the most important thing.

And your biggest disadvantage is that you are too anxious, the style is still a little chaotic, a little biased towards European and American style, but it has the style of our Celestial Empire, and the combination of the two is a bit nondescript. ”

Cao Qingyong was said, his face was a little unsightly, but he didn't lose his temper, he only said: "I'm obviously innovative, and the European and American style is very good, but my master said that I admire foreign countries." ”

Cao Qingyong glanced at Feng Huaying depressedly, revealing his thoughts.

"Well, the foreigner's furniture style is really good, but his development time is too short, and he is indeed inferior to my Celestial Empire in terms of heritage and skills, Master should not object to you learning their style, but maybe you think you have learned the things of your ancestors, and the attitude of not valuing your own inheritance is the reason why Master is angry." Feng Huaying persuaded.

She didn't really know what Master thought, but he was able to take her under his door after discovering that she was a malleable talent, instead of turning her away with male and female prejudices, which shows that he is not an old-fashioned person.

After all, in many fields, most of them are men's world, and they have a natural prejudice against women.

"I didn't ......" Cao Qingyong retorted, but he silenced under Feng Huaying's eyes: "I know, I will study hard in the future." ”

In the past month, because of the comparison with Feng Huaying, his carpentry skills have improved by leaps and bounds, but there has been no progress before, which is already very telling.

"By the way, are you not going to school now, I think you should go to school better." Feng Huaying looked at his immature face and suggested.

"Why, I've already graduated from junior high school." Cao was very resistant to school, and finally didn't have to carry his schoolbag to school every day, and now Uncle Xiao let him go to school?

No way!

"I'm going to be a carpenter in the future, and it's useless to go to school." Cao Qingyong was very reluctant to mention going to school.

"Don't say it so absolutely, children, learning is good for you."

"What's the benefit, then why don't you continue to study, isn't it better to be admitted to university."

"We need to do carpentry, now the times are changing, carpentry can not rely on experience, but also data, theoretical support, mechanics, aesthetics combined, so that you can go to the dross of foreign furniture to extract its essence into Chinese furniture, in order to be smoother, not nondescript."

For the latter question, Feng Huaying said proudly: "As for why I don't go to university?" Because I have learned everything I should have learned, otherwise how could I have learned it at all, and I have made such rapid progress, there are not so many self-taught geniuses in this world. ”

With a roll of her eyes, Feng Huaying seemed to have guessed something incredible: "Little nephew, you won't be a scumbag at school, right?" ”

"Who are the scumbags? I'm not a scumbag, you're a scumbag, I graduated from junior high school at the age of fourteen, how can I be a scumbag, you are talking nonsense! Cao Qingyong was poked at the pain point, far away from Feng Huaying, his face turned red with excitement.

After saying that, he ran away, and he didn't want to pay attention to this hateful uncle anymore.

Or maybe it's stimulated by the possibility of going back to school?

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