Chapter 471: Little Yellow Book
Early in the morning, the kitchen of the courtyard wafted a tempting fragrance, Yin Yun changed into homely clothes, wearing an apron and was busy in the kitchen, while Chu Nan was beside him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
There are already several steaming breakfasts on the table next to it, including xiao long bao, shrimp dumplings, steamed pork ribs, spicy chicken feet, water chestnut cakes, etc., all of which are Cantonese-style breakfasts.
Chu Nan's eyes widened, and he said adoringly: "Aunt Yun, you are so powerful, you can do so much early." ”
Yin Yun said with a smile: "When I first went to the United States, Aunt Yun worked in a Cantonese restaurant in Chinatown, and people in Guangdong Province had the habit of drinking morning tea, so I learned some skills of making breakfast from the master in the back kitchen. ”
Chu Nan took a shrimp dumpling with chopsticks and threw it into his mouth, and said while chewing: "It's really strange that people in Guangdong Province drink tea and make so many snacks, it's obviously gluttonous, you have to say it so elegantly!"
Yin Yun said funny: "It's said to drink morning tea, but it's actually breakfast, you take it seriously, but it's true that people in Guangdong Province are greedy and can eat, but the taste is light, and northerners are not used to eating it, so today I will get some for you to try!"
Creak......
Xiao Mao limped in, stretched his neck and sniffed violently, looking salivating, obviously running from the fragrance.
The night before Zhen Xiangyin broke into the courtyard, Xiao Mao was the first to pounce, but he suffered a lot, if he hadn't run away with speed, I am afraid he had lost his life, Zhang Quyi took a lot of effort to stabilize its injuries.
Chu Nan leaned over and hugged Xiao Mao, and gave it a piece of ribs, and the foodie was gone after a few clicks.
"Snacks!" Chu Nan sandwiched another piece for Xiao Mao, and then ate a piece himself, the amount of Cantonese-style steamed pork ribs was not much, and it didn't take a few strokes to let these two eat it all.
Yin Yun rewarded Chu Nan with a slap of popping millet and scolded with a smile: "Big foodie!"
In the room in the backyard, Jiang Ying was seriously packing Zhang Quyi's luggage, and suddenly saw a thread-bound book resting on the bedside, curiously picked it up and looked at it, and suddenly threw the book back to the bedside as if it had been bitten by a snake.
"Villain, it's shameless to read such a dirty book!" Jiang Yingqiao blushed, glanced out of the door, and saw that there was no one around, so she picked up the book "Hug Puzi in the Room" and looked at it like a thief.
This book "Hug Pu Zifang Zhongshu" is actually an authentic double cultivation method, but some people with improper intentions are stunned to refine it into a unilateral supplemental evil skill. Double cultivation is the cultivation of two people together, through the harmony of yin and yang, which is a cultivation method that benefits each other, but if it is unilaterally supplemented, it becomes an evil skill that harms others and benefits oneself.
Some people with unscrupulous hearts, in order to take shortcuts to gain strong strength, will practice it as a method of collecting and supplementing exercises, thus embarking on the evil path of harming others and benefiting themselves. Back then, Zhen Xiangyin won this "Hug Pu Zifang Technique" from a lewd cultivator, although this lewd cultivator only had a mid-stage cultivation, but the yellow flower girl who was poisoned by him was not a thousand, but also eight hundred.
"Hugging Pu Zifang in the Technique" includes 108 postures of men and women interpeting qi, and the key is also illustrated, although it is only a simple picture, but Jiang Ying still sees that her face is red and her ears are red, and her heart is beating wildly.
"It could be like this...... Phew, shameless!" When she saw an extremely explicit and difficult position, Jiang Ying didn't dare to look at it anymore, and casually stuffed the book into the inside of the duffel bag.
As soon as the results were collected, Zhang Quyi came back after washing, and Jiang Ying hurriedly pulled the chain of the backpack.
"Daughter-in-law, what are you doing, your face is so red?" Zhang Qu asked suspiciously.
Jiang Ying touched her burning face, and said weakly: "Which red...... Hmph, who's your daughter-in-law!"
Zhang Quyi stepped forward and touched Jiang Ying's forehead strangely: "I don't have a fever!"
"You're just complaining!" Jiang Ying glanced at her, lifted her duffel bag and stuffed it into Zhang Quyi's arms, and said angrily: "Take it, eat breakfast, mom should urge it again in a while!"
"What's the hurry, hug it!" Zhang went and threw his duffel bag aside, stayed on Jiang Ying's soft waist, and kissed him on the cheek.
Originally, the two hugged and kissed each other very well, but Jiang Ying had just read the "Yellow Book", and that certain posture suddenly appeared in her mind, and she subconsciously pushed Zhang Shenstick away and ran out of the room.
Zhang Quyi was stunned, what was wrong with his daughter-in-law, she suddenly woke up to something, hurriedly turned over the head of the bed, and found that the book "Hug Pu Zifang Zhongshu" was really gone.
The night before last, I rescued people in the Zhen family's villa, and saw that the book that Zhen Xiangyin threw next to the bed had an ancient spirit, so I took it by the way. After taking it out and looking at it before going to bed last night, I put it at the head of the bed casually, and forgot to take back the empty bag!
No wonder Jiang Ying is so abnormal, dare to see this book, Zhang Quyi touched his nose depressedly, my daughter-in-law won't think I'm reading the little yellow book, right?
In the dining room in the front yard, Zhang Quyi devoured and praised his mother-in-law's cooking skills. Yin Yun was so happy that he didn't bother his mouth: "You kid, eat more if it's delicious!"
Chu Jianghai's taste is on the heavy side, and he is really not used to eating Cantonese breakfast, so he put down his chopsticks after nibbling on two xiaolongbao, and frowned: "Xiaoyi, you are wanted outside, you still have the heart to eat so happily!"
"Wanted, wanted!" Zhang Quyi rolled his eyes, in fact, when he came back that night, the courtyard was surrounded, there were people from the five gates, and there were also policemen, but none of them were brave enough to come in and arrest them.
At this time, Jiang Ying opened the courtyard door and led the old man Jiang Hengkong and Uncle He in.
"You kid will enjoy it, but you will be able to clean up the mess for you outside!" Jiang Hengkong saw the table full of dim sum, and immediately scolded angrily.
Zhang Quyi said with a smile: "Aunt Yun's craftsmanship, do you want to taste it!"
Jiang Hengkong glanced at Yin Yun, who turned his face to the side, nodded and said, "I haven't tasted the craftsmanship of the old family for many years!"
"Yes, I have the essence of Cantonese breakfast!" Jiang Hengkong praised after a few sips.
Yin Yun's tense face was obviously relaxed, Jiang Ying secretly pulled her mother, and said with a smile: "If grandpa likes to eat, let my mother make it for you in the future!"
"I'm afraid that grandpa doesn't have that mouth!"
Yin Yun said lightly: "If you want to eat, just say, I still have the kung fu to make breakfast!"
Jiang Hengkong laughed!
Jiang Jianguo and Yin Yun were almost broken up back then, although Jiang Hengkong was not the initiator, but he was also an accomplice, so although Yin Yun later married into the Jiang family, he has always been at odds with Jiang Hengkong's father-in-law.
Jiang Hengkong ate a bowl of boat porridge, put down his chopsticks and said, "Xiaoyi, are you ready for your luggage?"
"There's nothing to pack, just a few sets of clothes!"
"Well, you still have to take care of the faces of those people, it's okay for you to leave Huaguo for a while, just go out for a trip, the car has arrived, don't make more trouble on the road!"
Zhang Quyi shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't care, but are you even, old man?"
Jiang Hengkong raised his eyebrows and said domineeringly: "As long as I, Jiang Hengkong, am still alive, there is nothing that is uneven!"