Section 8 Newcomers to Cooking

Moddy took off the crown for Qingyue, took off her coat, and carried her to the bed. Qingyue's body was very weak after taking Wan Jinsan, and she had been trying to support her body, and after being put on the bed, her body relaxed, but her spirit began to be nervous.

Moddy tidied up for herself, locked the door, blew out the candles, came to the bed, leaned her elbow on Qingyue's head, lay sideways to the side, put one leg on Qingyue's leg, and slowly untied Qingyue'......s belt. Qing Yue's body trembled slightly, and she turned her head to the other side.

Moddy pulled back Qingyue's head, whispered, "Don't be nervous", leaned his face up, bit Qingyue's lip ......, and then slowly moved to other places. Try to be gentle at first, but gradually become fanatical, and when you realize your strength, you become gentle again, and slowly you will ......become fanatical again.

Although Qingyue was tied up last time, she still had the strength to endure it, but this time she didn't even have the strength to bear it, she was sore, numb and it......chy, and every feeling seemed to have reached the extreme, Qingyue couldn't bear it, and made sounds one after another. Moody saw Qingyue like this, and he couldn't stop it.

On the morning of the second day, the old man Cangsong went to the kitchen, and saw that Qingyue was not cooking, and there was still a jar of wine in the collection, so he was angry and ran to the front yard to find Qingyue, and when he saw that Qingyue was not in the front yard, he was stunned. I thought, "Where are we going?" Qingyue never sleeps lazy, and she should have finished practicing and cooking at this time. He came to the left courtyard with the attitude of trying it out, "Qingyue - Qingyue - Qingyue!" "Shouted.

Qing Yue was sitting on the ground against the bed at this time, holding her head on her knees with her right hand, and heard the master call him, but there was no response. He didn't want to see Master at this time.

The old man Cangsong shouted a few times, but no one responded. So he said, "Where did this little rabbit die?" "Walked away in a huff.

Qingyue sat for a while, got up slowly, felt pain all over her body, sat back again, slowed down for a while, barely supported herself to stand up, steady, and took a step forward, the severe pain hit, she frowned in pain, clenched her fists, and continued to walk forward slowly, he had to adapt to the pain as soon as possible, the master was still looking for him, and he couldn't let the master notice his abnormality.

Half an hour later, Qingyue's clothes were soaked with sweat, basically guaranteed to walk as usual, after cleaning up the house, she came to the bathroom with a set of clean clothes, took two buckets of cold water, washed it from top to bottom, changed her clothes, tied up her hair, and felt no different from before, sighed, and walked to the middle courtyard to find the master.

As soon as I walked out of the backyard, I heard the sound of an argument from the middle courtyard.

"If Ah Yue is not here, will we all starve to death? Why don't you cook?! Didn't you eat when he wasn't home? The woman shouted.

"Why do I do it, why don't you cook?! You're a woman embarrassed to ask me to cook?! Shouldn't a woman do laundry, cook, and clean the house? Old man Cangsong said.

"Whew! Why should I serve you?! The woman said.

"Then why should I serve you?!" The old man Cangsong asked rhetorically.

"Why? Let me give your apprentice a child! The woman said.

"I can also take the child," the old man blushed.

"You can take a fart!" The woman said.

"Master, aunt-aunt, stop arguing, I'll do it, I'll do it." Qingyue rushed to the door of the front hall and said that she wanted to call her aunt, but she was afraid that the master would be like last time, so she simply called her aunt.

"Where did you die today? Why didn't you tell me beforehand? The old man Cangsong said angrily.

"I-I-went out for a while" Qingyue didn't think of a good reason, and didn't know how to say it.

"Where's my wine? Why is there a jar missing, did you drink it? The old man Cangsong seemed to be a naughty child, but he was shrewd in his heart, and he didn't want to ask any more questions, so he changed the topic.

Qingyue knelt down and said, "Yes, I drank it, and I will go and buy two jars of good wine for Master to make up." "The apprentices all know that Master cares most about his wine.

"Good wine? How nice could it be?! The jar of wine you drank was the best of all I had, and you would have picked it! The old man Cangsong said angrily.

Woman "Smack! The ground slapped on the table and said, "Don't talk about your, let's study the rice first, I want to starve to death!?" ”

"I'll do it," Qingyue said and got up.

"Don't do it, I'll buy something to eat, let's go to the kitchen," Murdy said as he walked into the front room.

Qingyue and Moddy glanced at each other, but neither spoke. Qingyue didn't know when Moddy left the room, and when she woke up in the morning, she didn't see anyone else, thinking that he was afraid of being beaten and went back.

"Go to the kitchen, eat here" The woman was still a little angry.

Seeing that the old man Cangsong did not object, Moddy said, "Okay, I'll go and bring the food", looked at Qingyue and said, "Ah Yue, come and help", turned around and walked to the door.

Qingyue followed, and the two walked into the backyard, Moddy stopped Qingyue and asked, "Ah Yue, how are you?" And-"

Before she could finish speaking, Qing Yue punched Moddy on the left side of the face, and because she was too hard and involved her whole body, Qing Yue half knelt down, her forehead covered with beads of sweat.

"Are you alright?" Moddy hurriedly leaned over to help Qingyue's arm.

Qingyue shook off and slowly stood up.

"I'm sorry, with your physical state yesterday, I shouldn't have been so ......, I didn't control it-" Without waiting for Moddy to finish, Qingyue continued to walk towards the kitchen.

Seeing Qingyue like this, Moddy knew how much his actions had hurt him last night, and regretted it.

In addition to bringing the food and chopsticks to the front hall, Mo Di and Qing Yue also brought a person, a round-faced man in his thirties, with a smile on his face, about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a clean coarse cloth coat.

Moddy said: "Cangsong senior, his name is Ah San, and he is a good cook, how about letting him cook for everyone in the future?" Qingyue may not always be in the courtyard, it is better to have someone who specializes in cooking, and the meals he cooks will be much better than those made by Qingyue." And he said, "I will pay his wages and all the expenses of the kitchen regularly, and you will not have to pay for it." ”

"You're out? Why? The old man Cangsong was puzzled.

"Because I am Qingyue's friend, I should do my filial piety." Moody said.

"Well, it's good, stay, Qingyue, is there any room available in your left courtyard?" The woman clapped her hands and looked at Qingyue and asked.

"And-" Qing Yue didn't wait to finish.

Moody interrupted, "Pack up a room in the backyard and stay closer, closer to the kitchen." He glanced at Ah San and waved his hand.

Ah San bowed down and went down.

Moody's tone and momentum stunned the woman, but this time she surprisingly didn't refute.

Eat and clean up. The woman left with the child, and Moddy saw that Qingyue didn't move, so she waited for Qingyue to go with her.

Qing Yue knelt down in the middle of the front hall and said, "Master, if the disciple makes a mistake, he is willing to receive the family law." ”

"Tell me, what did you do wrong?" Master asked

"I made a mistake and secretly drank Master's wine; The second mistake was to lie to the master, and the disciple did not go out in the morning, but got up late; The three mistakes are lazy and lazy, and they can't afford to be outdated in the morning. Qingyue said.

"That's a bit of a mistake," said the old man Cang Song, thinking a little.

"I took the wine, not him," Murdy explained to Old Man Cangsong.

"I didn't take the wine, but I drank it, and it should be regarded as a mistake." Qingyue said.

Moody clenched his right hand into a fist and rubbed his thumb against the other four fingers.

The old man Cangsong was a little hesitant, and he didn't want to punish Qingyue, but Qingyue took the initiative to admit his mistake, if he didn't punish him, he had to have a proper reason, otherwise he would have a good reason to let other disciples know about it.

"Master, there are no rules, and the disciple is willing to accept the punishment." Qingyue saw that the master was hesitant.

The Master was angry and said, "Okay, that's what you said!" He took out an iron ring ruler from under the cushion and walked to Qing Yue.

Qing Yue stretched out her hands and raised them above her head, palms up.

Moody frowned slightly, his fists clenched.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! ...... "After ten strokes, Qingyue's hand began to tremble slightly, and after twenty strokes, her arms trembled, and in the end, her upper body was trembling, and she hit thirty times. Qingyue's hands were red and swollen, and she couldn't help shaking, and she couldn't control her finger movements.

The old man Cangsong couldn't stand it, so he turned around and left.

Moddy knew that Qingyue was angry with her, so she didn't step forward and stood silently behind.

A few minutes later, Qingyue got up and walked towards her room.