The old woman was in charge of the shovel, and her eldest daughter was lighting the fire in front of the stove, and the golden boy could see at a glance that this woman in her thirties had just the right time to burn the fire.

The old woman was flipping pancakes with an old-fashioned iron spatula, a peculiar spatula that the Golden Boy had seen once the last time the Ge family cooked for the Alliance Command.

The golden boy stepped forward to take a look, good fellow, probably because it was in her own home, the color of this big pie today was even more amazing than the last time it was in the Alliance Command.

This is a cauldron with a diameter of about one meter and five in the hall, and the same as the last time the golden boy saw it, there is a cake in the pot, the diameter of this cake, to say the least, is also one meter two, and the cake almost covers the entire cauldron.

The thickness of the flatbread is also much thicker than the last time the golden boy saw it, the thickness is about ten centimeters, and it is a good dough, giving people a clean, soft and fragrant feeling, and the flatbread has been baked out of the yellow chirp.

The last time the golden boy heard that this old woman had been circling around the pot for most of her life, spinning around, and turning her kung fu.

Her craftsmanship is definitely better than the first-class noodle master in the city, no, even the special noodle master, and there is no amazing kung fu like her!

The golden boy has long been deeply impressed by the big spatula used by this 70-year-old woman, this big spatula, the long handle is made of a dark red oily bright wood, with a natural water wave pattern on it, at a glance it is a rare mahogany, this kind of mahogany, the texture is hard, the weight is very heavy, five feet long, an egg thick spatula handle, there are about 20 catties!

I don't know if the old woman saw the demon from a foreign country coming, and deliberately wanted to show her skills. Or is she in this habit in the first place, and she actually used her housekeeping skills again.

The old woman screamed: "Girl, hurry up!"

The girl sitting in front of the stove and lighting the fire. After listening to the old woman's scream, the fat hand stretched out, filled a few sticks of firewood into the stove, held the burning stick in his right hand, poked it in, stirred it again, and at the same time the bellows sounded with his left hand. Suddenly, the light of the fire in the stove turned from red to white.

This kind of fire is afraid that it is in the iron-burning furnace of the blacksmith. That's it.

The golden boy was amazed in his heart, but he saw the old woman with her legs crossed, her waist straight, and her hands up and down. Hold the red golden-headed spatula tightly. began the operation that dazzled the golden boy.

Like the last time the golden boy saw him in the headquarters, in the hands of this 70-year-old woman, the spatula seemed to have life, flying up and down, and for a while, the large-caliber iron pot was full of golden and red lights.

After all, I continued to enjoy it, after about ten minutes had passed. I saw the old woman exerting her strength with both hands, picking up the flatbread. Lifting it hard, the flatbread swirled in the air, and flew towards the big Eight Immortals table six or seven meters away from the stove, with a muffled "poof", the big cake was not biased or oblique, and landed squarely on the Eight Immortals table covered with a white tablecloth.

The golden boy looked at it, but saw that the whole cake was golden yellow, and there was no black paste.

The flatbread with a diameter of about one meter and two, about six centimeters thick, was steaming hot, and the fragrance immediately filled the whole room.

This big cake, to say the least, has more than fifty pounds, the old woman turned it, and she didn't look hard at all, it can be seen that the strength and kung fu in this hand are not practiced in three years or two years, I am afraid that she has practiced it since she was young.

The golden boy had heard that when Ge Jiao used the family heirloom dragon whip to fight four devils and eight traitors alone, this old woman also went to help.

At that time, she was using this old-fashioned ancient gold spatula to go up, but she was scolded by Ge Jiaoshi, who usually protects his wife like a jade in the palm of his hand: "You can't fight right away, what are you doing here, go to the house and give me hot wine! I'll drink with the devil's head later!"

A heroic tone.

At that time, Ge Jiao Shi was only in her 20s, and this old woman was still a young daughter-in-law, a few years younger than Ge Jiao Shi, and she looked handsome, and the devil and traitor mainly came to her.

At that time, she took a few golden spatulas nearly two meters long in her hand, and said to her husband: "Okay, you don't know what to do, okay, good, you are a stallion, you go into battle, I'll go, I'll go, don't let me collect your body later!"

Of course, she would not let go of her handsome young husband facing the threat of death, she first asked for the life of a devil with a spatula, and then the spatula in her hand swept away, sweeping down two traitors.

Later, when she saw that the enemy army had a squadron of reinforcements, she ran to find the King of the Double Swords, that is, her father-in-law, the old birthday star of the village.

The old birthday star was already sixty or seventy years old at that time, because he practiced martial arts all the year round, but he was also strong-blooded, and when he heard the news, he rushed here with a group of apprentices.

...... At this time, the golden boy saw that the old woman was still delicate, and couldn't help but praise it: "Great! Grandma, you are so amazing!"

"Hehe, thanks to the powerful demon award, my pancake action is not in place today, which makes you laugh. The old woman took her kung fu, did not breathe, and said to the golden boy with a smile on her face.

"To tell you the truth, grandma, today has opened my eyes. The golden boy sincerely admired, "With your kind of kung fu, when the village is performing a big play, you can go on stage to perform." ”

The old woman said, "Hehe, this is cooking, not acting!"

The golden boy said again: "Hehe, I mean, your superhuman skills can't be found in the whole village!"

Hearing this, the old woman understood that this was a foreign demon praising her in high esteem. Suddenly, her face was a little embarrassed, and she said, "Demon man, you have won the prize, my little skill is really nothing, far worse than my master." ”

The master that the old woman said was her mother-in-law, that is, the wife of Ge Lao Shouxing, and the golden boy heard that the old woman disappeared twenty years ago, and if she was still alive, she would be over 100 years old.

It's a suspense!

Seeing the golden boy standing at the door of the house and looking fascinated, a middle-aged woman who was rolling flatbread said with a smile while operating: "Alien demon, it really makes you laugh, our dough rolling technology is too far behind the older generation in the past." ”

The golden boy chatted with her, and the golden boy learned from her mouth that the source of their big cake was actually forced by the Japanese army during the Anti-Japanese War!

During the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the Japanese army arrested the women of Daijiazhuang and forced these hard-working, kind, simple and beautiful women to make flatbread and roll noodles for them.

Then, the devil stripped the women of their clothes and tied bells to their nipples, and as the women moved, the bells made a rhythmic tincling sound, which the Japanese called "bell noodles".

It was a torture for women! a humiliation!

The Japanese army used this abuse in exchange for their bestial pleasures.

The women were angry, but they were helpless.

This matter let Ge Bang Shi's wife, who is now burning the second big cake in front of the stove in the outside house, know about it.

At that time, she was originally hidden in the cave by Ge Jiaoshi, and as soon as she heard that the women were being bullied, Ge Jiaoshi's wife shoveled out of the cave with the cauldron and said, "I'll meet the little devil!"

When the Japanese army saw that she had sent her to the door by herself, they were as happy as pigs who had won the food, and they were all around Ge Jiang's wife with wolf eyes and drooling.

Ge Shi's wife shook the spatula at the devil soldiers, signaling her to make them flatbread, and the leading guy in the Japanese army wanted to let this beautiful Chinese woman cook first, and then make fun of her when she had cooked the flatbread.

So, the head of the Japanese army drove the other devil soldiers away, and he sat alone on the small wooden bench next to the stove, watching the operation of his wife alone.

Seeing that the devil was already careless, Ge Jiangshi's wife said to the sisters who wiped their tears next to her: "We don't have any other skills, don't we know how to burn the fire and make noodles?"

A few big girls and little daughters-in-law usually know how powerful Ge's wife is, and at this time, when they saw Ge's wife's firm face and gestured eyes, they all understood in their hearts, so they lit the stove fire and made the dough dough.

The devil captain sat by the stove and watched with a group of Chinese women baking flatbread for them.

At that time, although Ge Jiangshi's wife knew martial arts, she did not have the kung fu of baking flatbread like now, but as a rural woman, a spatula could still be used, and Ding Ding dangdang, deliberately played a nice sound, and the fragrance of the flatbread also wafted out of the pot.

The captain of the devil was curious and greedy, so he stood up, went to the pot, bent over, and looked into the pot.

Where did Captain Devil think that Ge Shoshi's wife has a good kung fu, but he saw Ge Shoshi's wife slap the spatula on the head of the Devil Captain with her right hand, and slapped him at once, grabbed his neck with her left hand and pressed it hard, and at the same time raised her right leg and stroked it on the Devil Captain's legs, "Pu Tong!" The Devil Captain who was knocked unconscious got out of the pot.

At this time, the big iron pot was boiling hot, the devil captain was so hot that he screamed, his limbs kept struggling, and his wife put the lid of the cauldron up, held it down, and burned the little devil alive.

There were a total of sixteen devils who came to the village that day, Ge Zhishi's wife got rid of the leader, and gave more than a dozen women a big drum, Ge Zhi's wife mobilized, the women took the shovel, and the one with the rolling pin took the rolling pin, and under the leadership of the Ge Shi's wife, Hula rushed out of the house, with boundless hatred, and killed the three devils who were dozing in the yard with all hands and feet.

Then, the village men went into battle and killed the remaining devils. (To be continued......)