"Generally, the knife skills in the kitchen are divided into six major knife skills: cutting, slicing, chopping, splitting, patting, and cutting. Tell me, what do you know by relying on these six major knife skills? Say yes or no."

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 coordinate rhythmically. The knuckles of his left middle finger pressed against the blade and moved backwards, keeping the same distance while moving. The shape of the cut pheasant was even and neat.

"do you understand?"

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

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

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

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

Tang Feng put the kitchen knife and cutting board away, and started to work, "I already know that there are six kinds, but at present I also know the first one, which is what you saw me do just now, and I haven't learned the others yet."

Lin Wen felt lost all of a sudden, Lin Yu smiled and said, "But don't we farmers use this first knife technique a lot in cooking? Why should you be disappointed."

"That's right, no matter how much you learn, you won't need it, and I've heard others say that it's more important to learn something than to learn a lot. The second brother's method is already very good."

"That's a good point."

Tang Feng nodded in praise.

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

So he was full of energy to help with the work.

Not long after Tang's father cleaned the yard, Mr. Wang Xiucai and Mr. Wang came to the house.

"Sit down quickly, come on, old master Wang, this is the dry tobacco that Afeng bought, specially for you."

Tang's father handed the dry tobacco to Wang Laoxiu with greedy eyes and heartache. Wang Laoxiucai was very happy and took it with a smile. Although they are now their wives, Tang Feng has always respected him in private and has always been in love with him. Call him master.

"Would you like some too?"

Wang Laoxiu knew about Tang's father giving up smoking, so he looked at Tang's father who was looking at the dry tobacco in his hand and thought of teasing him.

"No, no need."

Tang's father almost took over, but he quickly withdrew his hand after seeing Tang Amo's eyes.

"Then I can enjoy myself?"

"Enjoy it, enjoy it slowly, I'll bring you some fire." Father Tang is very active, if you can't smoke it, you can just smell it.

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

Father Tang's heart warmed up.

Wang Laoxiucai's son died young, and the old Wang family was the only one left in the family. They didn't have a child anymore. Since Tang Deng worshiped Wang Laoxiucai as his master, Wang Laoxiucai and his wife treated them with respect to the Tang family. I am very concerned about things, especially after I have Doudou, every now and then, the two old people will send things over, or come to have a look.

Not long after that, Wu Fei also came.

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

"Here are some snacks made by my aunt, everyone have a try."

His face was a little red, and he looked extremely shy, but he still said to Tang's father and the others that this was the first time he came to the village chief's house for dinner, and his aunt was very good at being a man, so he forced Wu Fei Bring something for the Tang family to eat.

"That's not bad, you're just dexterous."

Both Tang Ama and Lin Ama have disabled hands, and they especially like people with dexterity.

"nice! You love it."

Seeing that the big guys are not lying, Wu Fei was relieved, he was really afraid that everyone would not be used to it.

"Master Wu is here, sit down quickly."

When Tang Feng came out to fetch water, he saw Wu Fei and said.

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

"No need, we should have already done everything. It's all in the pot. You can wait and taste my craftsmanship with peace of mind."

Wu Fei had no choice but to nod his head. Tang Feng knew that he was shy, so he personally carried a stool and a book from Guo Sanjiu to Wu Fei, "I know you like reading, this book was given by my third uncle." Mine, I think it’s very good, you can read it.”

Wu Fei's eyes lit up, and he took the hand happily.

"It's annoying."

A warm voice sounded from the gate of the courtyard, and everyone in the courtyard looked over. It was a document, and he also held something in his hand, which was a book, "Didn't you say you wanted this kind of thing before? I figured it out a bit, and you can see if it works."

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

Tang Feng has always wanted to sort out a well-organized booklet with side-by-side explanations, but he just said a few words in front of the document, and he couldn't think of the other party being able to make it.

Tang Feng sighed to himself.

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

It was getting late, and Tang Feng thought that after eating and packing up, it would be almost the same day as usual.

The clerk nodded and chatted with Tang's father and the others.

"Ok?"

Tang Ah Mo winked at Lin Ah Mo and Wang Lao Yao.

"I can see it."

Ah Lin agreed.

"Will Doudou recognize someone?" Wang Laojiao was worried that Doudou would cry.

"No, our Doudou is good." Tang Amo was not worried at all.

"Then I'll go."

"go Go."

I saw Tang Ama holding Doudou and coming to the side of the document.

"Don't you?"

As soon as the document turned to look at Tang Amo, a ball of fragrant and soft, but not light, fat Doudou was stuffed into his arms.

"Master Wen hasn't hugged our Doudou yet, has he? Our Doudou likes you so much, I want you to hug me!"

Lin Ah could not help but smile, and when Tang Ah came back alone, he whispered, "My in-laws, what you said is too exaggerated."

"It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Wen is very talented, let Doudou go and get some good luck."

The youngest Wang shook her head helplessly, looking at the document who was a little at a loss when holding the child for the first time, for fear that he would accidentally drop Doudou.

"Put your hands under his head, that's right." Tang's father instructed the clerk how to hold Doudou, which provoked Wu Fei, who was originally reading seriously, to come over.

"Doudou, call me brother."

Hearing the words, the clerk said helplessly, "You are of the same generation as Master Tang, how can you make Doudou call you brother?"

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

"You are young, you are more than 20 years older than Doudou, why don't you think that when Doudou is 20 years old, you are already in your 40s."

Wang Laoxiu said very shamelessly.

All of a sudden, everyone in the yard laughed.

"What are you talking about? They're 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 Ama beckoned to Wu De. Wu De was seven months old now, but he was thin and small-boned, and he was not as old as Lin Yuhuai Doudou who was four months old.

"It looks like it should be born in January."

Tang Ahma counted the days and said.

"No, we've already started preparing milk fruit..."

Over there they were chatting about the future child, and over there, the secretary was holding Doudou, who was not crying or fussing, with strange emotions in his heart.

This is a real little life, so soft, the instrument reached out and touched Doudou's little face, it was so tender.

"Beanie?"

The document called Doudou's name.

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

"Yo, it's time to pee."

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

"Huh? Pee, how do you do it?"

The clerk was not afraid that Doudou would urinate on him, but he didn't know how to urinate, and he was afraid that it would hurt Doudou.

"This way...yes...do this again...it's fine."

Mr. Wang Xiucai taught the clerk to urinate on Doudou, and said after watching Doudou urinate.

"Looks like my legs got wet."

The clerk touched Doudou's pants and said guiltily.

"Did you piss on you?" Wang Laoxiu didn't understand, thinking that Doudou had urinated on the document.

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

"Is the bottom of the trousers wet? Then let me come, and I will change a pair of trousers for Doudou."

Lin Wen, who was called out by Lin Yu to watch Doudou, happened to hear this, and smiled while reaching out to the document.

Seeing the faint smile on Lin Wen's face, the clerk moved in his heart, and said gently, "It's my fault, I'm sorry."

Lin Wen took Doudou and kissed Doudou on the face, and that position happened to be the place where the document had touched before.

The clerk only felt that his finger was burning.

Tang Feng's cooking skills were unanimously praised by everyone, all the dishes were eaten, but there was still some rice left, which was just right for tomorrow's breakfast.

After everyone dispersed, Tang Feng and the others cleaned up the house, washed and lay down.

"Yo, did you change your pants?"

Tang Feng saw that Doudou's pants had changed at a glance.

"Is that so? They wanted Doudou to rub off on Mr. Wen's luck, so they took Doudou to Master Wen for a while. It was the first time Master Wen held a baby. Doudou was about to pee again, and Xu was pulling up Doudou's pants again. He peed some and came out wet."

Doudou has a bad habit, that is, after urinating for him, he always urinates a little while lifting his pants. Lin Yu washes his pants a lot because of this, and after gaining experience, it is much better, but the clerical I don't know, I thought it was my fault.

"It's time to get lucky. The book Master Wen gave me today is really unexpected."

The document does not have the shell of a scholar, "I think his internal organs are all smoked out of books."

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

The author has something to say: "Desperation"

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

In order not to let the teacher find out, I stood up the book and buried my head in it to eat, but the heat still came out.

Teacher Wen looked at Tang Feng's position, and said calmly, "Which classmate is this who is obsessed with reading?"

"Fortunate meeting? "

When class was over, Wu Zhu leaned over to Tang Feng's side, his face full of confusion, "Yesterday I saw two men enter a hotel after saying two sentences, I remember those two sentences, please listen to them for me what does that mean?"

"Let's talk." Tang Feng, who was bored anyway, said.

"The tall man said to the short man, it's a pleasure to meet you! Then the short man replied, "Long time!"

Tang Feng looked at Wu Zhu who was puzzled like an idiot, "They are talking about sex! What they are talking about is long-term itching!"

(Little theater comes from a joke)

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