There is An Apocalyptic Man In the Village [Rebirth]

Here, Lin Amo happily went out holding the things, and then ran straight to Wu Qingyuan's house.

He is not afraid that others will see him running to Wu's house and gossiping. It's better to go sneakily. Everyone knows that he has a good relationship with Wu's brother Zhou. It's not strange that he goes to Wu's house to play with Zhou's brother. .

In the past two days, his face has healed, Wu Qingyuan has no reason to run to his house every day. In addition to being busy with the carbon kiln, they have not seen each other for two days. Wu Qingyuan can bear it. I couldn't help being impatient.

He is not as reserved as the other little brothers in the village. After thinking about it, he wants to come and talk to Wu Qingyuan, and there are so many people who have visited his house in the past few days, but there is no movement from Wu Qingyuan, and he is anxious. .....

When Amo arrived, Wu Qingyuan was sitting in the shade of the yard, and Zhou Ge'er was sitting beside him doing wedding dresses, and the two were chatting while doing things.

After several months of getting along, the two of them are familiar with each other a lot. Wu Qingyuan sincerely takes Zhou Geer as his cousin, and Zhou Geer really considers him to be his cousin, although he actually has to be called Zhou Ge according to Zhou Daniu’s seniority. Grandpa son, but if the situation is different, each is considered separate. So the two get along harmoniously. Although there are only two of them at home, they also feel like home.

While chatting, there was a knock on the door, and Zhou Geer took the initiative to open the door.

"Cousin, Amer is here..."

He saw that it was Amer who was immediately overjoyed, and while pulling people in, he shouted at Wu Qingyuan in the yard.

Hearing the word Amo, Wu Qingyuan immediately cheered up, put down his things and stood up, staring at the young man he was thinking of.

He was the first person to see Amer's look better. The bleus were gone. Amer's appearance was better than he expected. There were countless gorgeous words in his mind that could describe him, but in the end he still thought it was both good-looking. A word is more appropriate, simple and pure.

Wu Qingyuan's eyes were like faint fluctuations in a pool of deep water, and there was clearly visible friendship in it.

Amo, who had just walked into the yard, also looked at him. He stood there without blinking his eyes, breathing almost stopped, but his heart was beating quickly to express his joy. He hadn't seen Brother Wu for two days, he really missed he.....

The two quietly stared at each other, seeing nothing but each other in their eyes, and Zhou Geer wittily carried the basket of clothes and entered the house with a smile, leaving the yard alone for them.

This kind of staring seemed to have passed for a long time, and it seemed that it was only a momentary matter. In the end, Wu Qingyuan was the first to react, walked over and took his hand, and pulled him to the shade of the tree to sit down.

"Brother Wu, this is the red bean cake I just made. Try it..."

Amo also took out the red bean cake wrapped in his hand, and called him with a smile. He still felt too shy by the name Qingyuan, and there was no way to hang his mouth like Wu Brother, occasionally shouting yes. I usually call him the old one more fluently.

Of course Wu Qingyuan knew that he was embarrassed, a little disappointed but not too embarrassed. He didn't talk about it when he didn't talk about it, and occasionally shouting was quite interesting.

"Amo, do you still make dim sum? It tastes good, better than the ones sold in town."

Without entangled in addressing this question too much, he hurriedly took a bite of the love pastry that Amo handed over.

Suddenly he praised, this is not his deliberate praise, but the red bean cake in his hand is indeed very good. He knew that Amo could cook, but he didn't expect that Amo would also make dim sum, which tasted better than the shops in town. Because of the limitation of living standards and ingredients, most people in the village can cook like that, but they are not very skilled.

"Really? I, I just went to help in the kitchen of a restaurant once, and I saw their chefs have done it, and came back to think about it, Brother Wu, is it really delicious?"

With praise for his intentions, Amo was happy all of a sudden.

He has tasted good taste, but he has not eaten the red bean cakes sold in the town, and there is no comparison, so he did not think that his craftsmanship is better than other chefs in the town’s restaurant. Brother Wu must have coaxed him, but he Still very happy!

"Really, but there are still some materials, and the fire method may have an impact. If the materials are complete, pay attention to some small details when making it, and the taste should be better."

Wu Qingyuan continued to appraise that he was willing to take his life to make money before the end of the world. Naturally, he would not be wronged by himself. It cannot be said that he has eaten all over the world in modern times, but he has also tasted a lot of delicious things, high-end restaurants, and small roadside shops. He has been to the stall before, so he knows as soon as he tastes it, this is not a talent, but a matter of one's knowledge, or how much experience is important.

But Amo said just now that he would come back to ponder the meeting after seeing the restaurant cook once done it. The cooking is quite delicious, and the culinary talent is good, Wu Qingyuan began to think in his heart.

Amo over there was surprised because of his clear comment, "Brother Wu, can you cook too?"

The men in the village can actually cook, but Brother Wu is the kind of learned one. Isn't this kind of gentleman's cooking? He listened to what his brother wrote in the book when he was studying.

"A little bit, but I have a few recipes, all of which are collected during overseas travels. They are comparable to the Imperial Kitchen in the Palace. Do you want them?"

Wu Qingyuan looked at his surprised and cute appearance, and suddenly smiled.

"Ah, the recipe? Better than the imperial kitchen in the palace?" Amo's mouth grew bigger, even better than the imperial kitchen in the palace. How powerful is that? He knew the fat chef in the restaurant in town.

"Almost, even if it's not as good as the imperial chef, it will definitely be better than the restaurant chef you said."

Wu Qingyuan continued to nod his head, bragging with no guilty conscience. He has never seen an ancient imperial chef, perhaps a bit exaggerated, but he has tasted the level of the chef in the town. In this era, the seasonings are not complete, and there are people who know how to make crafts. Used for family transmission, it is never cheap to outsiders, resulting in a slow speed in the spread and development of various skills.

There are several cookbooks in his space. They were all based on knowledge as wealth at the beginning. Books were placed in no space. No matter useful or not, they collected everything with a brain. There are many delicacies only available in later generations, which Amer learned. Not to mention becoming a chef, there are definitely few chefs in town that can match.

In addition, his space has brought a lot of seeds from modern times, many of which are not available in this era, which completely compensates for the lack of ingredients and seasonings. In the future, he can open a small restaurant to pass the time, as a future and hobby for development. Narrow-minded little brother, Amo will definitely like it.

He didn't want to tie Amo at home like a woman in the village when he got married. Amo was lively by nature and liked to be crowded. If he had a career of his own, he would be happier.

"How? Do you want the recipe?"

"If you want, I want, I want!"

Amer didn't think so much, so he jumped up with joy. Of course he wanted such a good opportunity to learn craftsmanship.

If he learns to cook, he will be the head of the banquets in various villages. I heard that doing this is also very profitable. It will not be said that it will be able to supplement the family in the future. At present, Amo, who has not enough knowledge, has a simple and superficial idea.

"If you want to kiss one of you in the future."

Others Wu Qingyuan couldn't see through, but when facing Lin Amo, he had a mind-reading technique. He knew everything he wanted, and he didn't pierce him. He cheeky turned his face to the side and invited him to kiss and behave as a gangster.

Zhengle's Amo blushed and shy all of a sudden, and he stammered, "Why, what is the future mate, the eight characters are still, and he hasn't shaken it yet..."

After speaking, his mind suddenly flashed, and finally remembered the purpose of looking for Wu Qingyuan today. He was so happy just now that he had forgotten the business.

Putting away the jokes, Amo looked around at the yard before looking at Wu Qingyuan again, and whispered shyly, "Brother Wu, someone came to my house today and asked my father about my marriage."

The smile on Wu Qingyuan's face suddenly disappeared.

After that, the voice also became cold, and it took a long time to reply with the word "Oh...".

Amo, who was being shy, was confused by the word oh, staring at him with a stiff expression on his face, what does oh mean? Wu, what's the tone of Brother Wu, so suddenly, so...what's wrong? Also, don't laugh anymore!

"My father didn't agree." He added quickly.

"Oh......"

Oh still? What does this mean! Amo stared at him and suddenly felt a little panic, and continued to add another sentence, "I told my father that I didn't agree!"

"Oh....."

It's still a reply that is neither salty nor light.

Amo was not only a little panicked in his heart, staring at Wu Qingyuan's face and panicked, oh oh oh, why is it still oh, why did Brother Wu have no reaction at all, he said that someone went to his house and asked him about his marriage. Child! He said his father didn't agree! He also said that he told his father not to agree! If he agrees, he will marry someone else! !

"Then Brother Wu, when will you come to my house..."

The young man who couldn't hold back his emotions was a little aggrieved. Didn't he say that he would go to his house to propose marriage after he had a good face? I just said that the future mate asked him to kiss him. What does it mean now, Brother Wu, a gangster!

"What are you going to do in your house?"

Finally it is not a word, but these words are even more heartbreaking.

"Propose, propose a marriage~~"

Amer's eyes were a little red suddenly, his eyes were faint, and his lips complained.

The accusation was so cute. The accusing eyes showed that the young man was very resentful, and he immediately stabbed Wu Qingyuan's nasty taste, and finally made him unable to hold back a "pouch" and laughed hahaha.

He knew he was a bit bad, but Amo's appearance was too soft for him. He couldn't help but want to tease him. It seemed that he would bully him if he liked him. It seemed really reasonable.

"Brother Wu, you teased me again! I ignored you!"

But his smile also made the dull Amo finally react, as if he had been tricked again.

The boy was a little bit embarrassed at once, his head turned, and he was angry. He didn't even let him pull his hands. He turned his back awkwardly to ignore him. Brother Wu is so bad that he likes to bully him like this.

Seeing his angrily expression, Wu Qingyuan couldn't help laughing harder and stopped joking with him. He quickly took out a piece of red paper that looked like a post from his arms, shook it, and started to coax. people.

"Well, Brother Wu is wrong. I'm joking. I won't tease you anymore. Don't be angry. Let's see what this is?"

"what?"

Just leave it alone or leave it alone, Wu Qingyuan broke the power as soon as he opened his mouth. Caution was attracted to the red sticker in his hand. He didn't know many words and couldn't understand what was written on the red paper.

"The horoscope written by the most famous flower matchmaker in town, both of us." Wu Qingyuan leaned into his ear and smiled softly.

"Bazi?!"

In a moment of effort, the young man who was still angrily screamed in surprise, turned his head and stared at him excitedly and couldn't believe it. He didn't even know that his waist was hugged by some dishonest guy.

"Yeah, don’t you have to go to make a horoscope if you want to propose a marriage? The horoscope of the matchmaker in the town should be very convincing, right? I spent the time with the matchmaker, and she came to help me after the two skies. Family says dear."

Seeing his surprise and excitement, Wu Qingyuan's heart softened into a pool of water, and he couldn't bear to let it go. Holding Amo, he felt as if he had the world, and he couldn't be satisfied with himself.

There are no elders in the family. Of course, he has to worry about his lifelong affairs. He has asked Brother Zhou about the customs and procedures of getting married here. He has been prepared for a long time. Before Amo was ugly, no one argued, now Amo’s face is better. He won't give anyone a chance to grab his own wife. He is ready for the bride price and he will wait two days for the matchmaker Hua to come over. The appointment list for the gold matchmaker in the town is very long.

But he didn't expect that Amo was as anxious as he was, so he took the initiative to look for him after only two days of absence.

"Then am I now counted as your future father-in-law? Come on, let's have a father-in-law first."

Wu Qingyuan was happy in his heart, and the cheeky took advantage. Isn't the bridal chamber a good time to eat tofu?

"Not counting..."

Amer couldn't help but joked and blushed again, but he said no, holding the red paper in his hand, he was sweet and happy. He stared at him awkwardly, and finally came to his face shyly. Got a kiss.

The soft and moist touch touched his face, even though it was only a shallow kiss on the cheek, Wu Qingyuan's heart was also indescribably satisfied.

Just before he had time to be happy, when Lin Laogen, who followed behind, entered the yard, he saw his little brother kissing a man whose back was invisible to him, and his back was upright. There was a burst of anger. Roar.

"Where did the **** dare to kidnap my little brother to watch and fight!"

"........."

When Wu Qingyuan was pleased to hear this familiar roar, his shoulders trembled abruptly.