"Generally, the knives in this kitchen are divided into six great knives: cutting, slicing, chopping, chopping, patting, and slicing. Tell me what will you do with the six great knives that you listen to? Say whether it will or not."

Lin Wen thought for a while, "I can cut, chop, and shoot."

Tang Feng nodded, "The cutting method is the most fundamental knife method, just like this."

Lin Wen watched Tang Feng's left and right hands cooperate rhythmically, his left **** knuckle moved back against the blade, keeping the same distance while moving, and the cut out pheasant was evenly shaped and neat.

"do you understand?"

"It's different from what I usually do!"

Tang Feng put the cut pheasant aside, and said modestly, "I have been practicing for a long time too!"

Lin Yu listened and glanced at him, but fortunately he still had a little sense of modesty.

"What about the other five?" Tang Feng caught Lin Wen's curiosity, and he naturally wanted to watch them all.

Tang Feng put the kitchen knife and the cutting board away, and started busy, "I know there are six kinds, but at present I will also be the first one, you just watched me make it, and I haven't learned the others yet."

Lin Wen was lost all of a sudden, Lin Yu smiled, "But don't we farmers who cook with this first knife technique? Why are you disappointed?"

"That's right, no matter how much you learn, you can't use it, and I've heard others say that learning a thing is more expensive, not more. Er Gefu's cutting method is already very sophisticated."

"That's a good point."

Tang Feng nodded in praise.

Lin Wen was a little happy to be praised by Master Tang in the village.

So he was full of energy to help out.

Soon after Tang's father cleaned the yard, Wang Lao Xiucai and Wang Lao Yao came to the door.

"Sit down, come on, Master Wang, this is a dry tobacco bought by Afeng, specially for you."

Father Tang handed the dry smoke in his hand to Xiucai Wang with greedy eyes and heartache. Xiucai Wang was very happy and took it with a smile. Although they are now their master, Tang Feng has always respected him privately, and has always been there. Call him master.

"Do you want something too?"

Wang Laoxiu knew about Father Tang's quit smoking, so he looked at Father Tang, who was eagerly looking at the dry cigarette in his hand, and thought teasingly.

"No, no more."

Father Tang almost took over, but after seeing Tang A'ma's eyes, he quickly withdrew his hand.

"Then I can enjoy it myself?"

"You enjoy it, you enjoy it slowly, and I will bring you a light." Father Tang is very positive. You can't get it, you can smell it.

Unexpectedly, Wang Lao Xiucai shook his head, "I'll go back to smoke, Doudou is still young, don't let him smell it."

Father Tang felt warm.

The son of Wang Lao Xiucai died young, and only the old man of the Wang family was left in the family. They did not have a child, and since Tang Deng worshipped Wang Lao Xiucai as his master, the Wang and Lao Xiucai couple treated them to the Tang family. My heart is particularly concerned, especially after I have Doudou, the two old men will bring things over, or come to have a look.

Soon afterwards, Wu Fei also came.

Not only did he come, but he also brought some things.

"These are some snacks made by me, everyone, try them."

His face was a little red, and he looked very shy, but he still said to Father Tang and the others, this is the first time I have come to the village chief’s house for dinner. His Ah Ma is so special that he can be a man, so he insisted on Wu Fei. Bring something for the Tang family to eat.

"Yes, you are dexterous."

Both Tang Ah Mo and Lin Ah Mo are handicapped, and especially like people with dexterous hands.

"nice! You love it."

Wu Fei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the big guys weren't coaxing people. He was really afraid that everyone would not be used to it.

"Master Wu is here, sit down."

Tang Feng said when he saw Wu Fei when he came out to fetch water.

"Have you started? Do you want me to help?" Wu Fei had nothing to do anyway, so he wanted to help Tang Feng with something.

"No, we should have done it all. It's all in the pot, so you can rest assured and wait to **** craft."

Wu Fei nodded. Tang Feng knew that he was shy, so he personally lifted a stool and added a booklet from Sanjiu Guo to Wu Fei, "I know you like reading, this book was given by my third uncle. Mine, I think it’s pretty good, you can take a look."

Wu Fei's eyes lit up and happily took over.

"It's disturbing."

A gentle voice rang from the entrance of the yard. Everyone in the yard looked over. It was the paperwork. He also took something in his hand. It was a book. "Didn't you say that you want this? I've figured it out, you can see if it works."

Tang Feng wiped his hands and took the booklet, "Master Wen is Master Wen, the kind I want!"

Tang Feng has always wanted to sort out a book that is organized and has side-by-side explanations, but he just said a few words in front of the document, and he could do it without thinking of the other party.

Tang Feng sighed.

"Then you talk, I'll start cooking now."

It was too early, and Tang Feng thought that it would be almost the same day as usual after eating and tidying up.

The document nodded, and chatted a few words with Tang's father.

"Ok?"

Tang Ama winked at Lin Ama and Wang Lao Yao.

"I think it will work."

Lin Ah Mo agreed with a face.

"Does Doudou recognize people?" Wang Lao Yao was worried that Doudou would cry.

"No, we Doudou are behaved." Tang Ama wasn't worried at all.

"Then I'm going."

"go Go."

I saw Tang Ama holding Doudou and came to the clerical side.

"Don't you?"

When the documentary turned his head to look at Tang Ah, he was stuffed with a bunch of fragrant, soft, but not light fat beanies in his arms.

"Master Wen hasn't hugged our Doudou? Our Doudou likes you, so you have to hold it!"

Lin Ama couldn't help but smile, and when Tang Ama came back alone, he whispered, "In-law, what you said is too exaggerated."

"It's okay, Master Wen is very talented, let Doudou take some good luck."

Wang Laoyao shook his head helplessly, looking at the clueless document holding the child for the first time, for fear that he accidentally fell Doudou.

"Put your hand under his head, that's right." Father Tang instructed the clerical how to hold Doudou, and Wu Fei, who had been reading seriously, got close.

"Doudo, call me brother."

The clerk heard the words and said helplessly, "You are the same generation as Master Tang, how can you make Doudou call your brother?"

"That's right," Wu Fei reacted, "but I'm still so young, so I'm called Uncle?"

"What young? You are more than twenty years older than Doudou. Why don't you think that when Doudou is twenty, you are already in your forties."

Wang Lao Xiucai said very shamelessly.

For a while, everyone in the yard laughed.

"What are you talking about? They are all so happy."

Father Lin, Lin Zhuang, and Wu De, who had just come from the Lin family, entered the yard.

"Come on, sit here."

Tang A-ma beckoned to Wu De. Wu De is now seven months old, but he is thin and small, and he looks not as old as Lin Yu Huai Doudou who is four months old.

"Looking at it should be born in January."

Tang Ah, forget the day, said.

"No, we have already started preparing milk fruit..."

There was chatting about the future child, and there was strange emotions in the heart of the documentary holding Doudou, who was not crying or making trouble.

This is a real little life, soft, and the clerical reached out his hand to touch Doudou's little face, it was really tender.

"Peas?"

The clerk called Doudou's name.

Doudou licked her mouth, and her feet started to move.

"Oh, this is going to pee."

Wang Laoxiu, who had been paying attention to Doudou, said hurriedly.

"Huh? How do you pee?"

Clerk was not afraid of Doudou peeing on him, but would not pee, for fear that Doudou would hurt him.

"That's...yes...again...okay."

Wang Laoxiu taught the paperwork to give Doudou the urine, and said after watching Doudouurie come out.

"It seems that the legs and feet are wet."

The clerical felt guilty after touching Doudou's pants.

"Did you pee on you?" Wang Laoxiu didn't understand, thinking that Doudouuri was on Clerk's body.

"No, Doudou's trousers are wet, it's because I didn't have a good relationship."

"Are the trousers wet? Then I'll come on, I'll change Doudou into a pair of pants."

Lin Wen, who was called out by Lin Yu to see Doudou, happened to hear this, and stretched out his hand towards the clerks and smiled.

Clerk looked at the slight smile on Lin Wen's face, moved in his heart, and said gently, "It's my fault, it's trouble."

Lin Wen took Doudou and kissed Doudou on the cheek, and that location happened to be the place where the clerk had touched before.

Clerk only felt that his finger was hot.

Tang Feng's cooking skills were unanimously praised by the big guys. The dishes were all eaten, but some of the rice was left, which happened to be enough to make Minger's breakfast.

After everyone was separated, Tang Feng and the others cleaned up the house, and they washed and lay down.

"Yo, changed your pants?"

Tang Feng could see Doudou's pants had changed at a glance.

"Why? They thought about the luck of letting Doudou rub against Master Wen, so they took Doudou to Master Wen for a while. It was the first time that Master Wen held a child, Doudou had to urinate again, maybe he was lifting Doudou pants again. He peeed a little while getting wet."

Doudou has a bad habit. After he peeed him, he always peeed a little when he carried his pants. For this reason, Lin Yu did not wash his pants less. Later, after gaining experience, it was much better, but the paperwork I don't know, I thought it was my fault.

"I should take good luck. The booklet given to me by the literary master today is really unexpected."

The clerk is not empty of a scholar's shell, "I think his internal organs are smoked out of books."

Lin Yu: "...what are you talking about, go to sleep, there will be a fish banquet on the dam tomorrow."

The author has something to say: "Wandering into the Devil"

Once in class, Tang Feng was very hungry, so he soaked instant noodles.

In order not to let the teacher find out, so he stood up the book and buried his head to eat, but the heat still came out.

Teacher Wen looked at Tang Feng's position, and said calmly: "Which classmate is so crazy reading?"

"Happy meeting? 》

When class was over, Wu Zhu approached Tang Feng with a puzzled face, "I saw two men say a few words and entered a hotel yesterday. I remember those two words. You can listen to them for me. what does that mean?"

"Let's talk." Tang Feng said, anyway, boring.

"The tall man said to the short man, good luck! Then the short man replied, Long Yang!"

Tang Feng looked at Wu Zhu who was incomprehensible with the look of an idiot, "People are talking about **** meetings! The answer is a long itching!"

(The small theater comes from a joke)

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