Infrastructure maniacs from the East

Xu Tian didn't know if it was his own illusion, this year's time passed so quickly, it seemed that he had passed from spring to summer before he sobered up, and in the blink of an eye, there were several ice basins in the room, and his daily diet became The cold noodles here are cold, and the situation is not good. After going outside for a physical exercise, the lord fell ill again. The disease is called wind-cold attack.

Xu Tian: ...

No matter how much he complains about his physical condition, the current lord can only recuperate in the hot summer. The documents are not disappearing but squeezed when he doesn't need to look at them for the time being. The table is only five years old. The pressure it shouldn't have but can't express and release, made Master Xu almost feel uneasy.

However, he could only lie on the bed.

The black-haired lord is weak and recuperating.

The lord lying on the bed felt very bored, and the inextricable Nine Chains he was fiddling with boredly in his hands made the sick people involuntarily irritable, and only Xu Tian felt a little lighter when he was eating, and he needed to rest The master housekeeper will never skip food, he will only use his limited knowledge to judge what Xu Tian can't eat now and then give orders to the kitchen, just like the modern fathers of Party B who drive Party B crazy.

The chef, who had already been officially promoted to become a master chef, felt that his already precarious hairline had receded a lot during this time, and his children were very excited about the housekeeper's problems, so the chef had to Admitting that he may be really old, the children who originally needed to live under his protection have also grown up unconsciously.

What kind of delicious and nutritious light food can’t be added, what kind of vegetables should be made to look beautiful, and what kind of meat should taste like meat, what kind of soup must be as clear as water, and there must be a hydrangea flower carved from tofu, what kind of cakes should be steamed and fried three times without changing their shape The entrance is crispy and not too greasy... The chef's head grows big just listening to these requirements. A face that has become a Taiyi real person is squeezed into a ball, but a pair of children who don't take the usual way can still eat it. The more research the more excited.

And it actually completes the task quite satisfactorily every time.

"Is it true that the blue comes from the blue?"

The chef's murmurs spread to the ears of other people in the kitchen, and everyone endured for a while before they rolled their eyes at him on the spot—the family knows their own affairs, and this master chef's craftsmanship is completely practice makes perfect, and he has talent, but it's just ordinary. Tong Tongtong is a skill accumulated through a lot of hard work, but a pair of sons and daughters have their own strengths in red and white cases, and they are still the kind of children from other people's families who "are obviously a genius but work harder than you".

How could this guy be so lucky?

This is the confusion that has never dissipated in the heart of the old staff in the kitchen. From an apprentice to a chef, he married the beautiful daughter of the master as his wife. Although he was so beautiful, he left him a pair of well-behaved children. It was the first time that the lord entered the kitchen. He also fell in love with his little daughter... By the way, this humble cook was able to rise to the top in one step, perfectly realizing the life of relying on his wife for the first half of his life and relying on his children for the second half of his life.

If the chef knew the confusion in these people's hearts, he would sneer with disdain: When he was an apprentice, he got up in the middle of the night to light the lamp for the master. Why didn't these people see it?When the castle was on fire, he desperately rescued the master's daughter. Why is no one talking about it?He was both a father and a mother, pulling a pair of children to grow up, how come no one talked about the hard life?Why did no one mutter when he peeled radishes and cut lettuce and almost broke his fingers when he was deep-fried and was scalded with blisters?

They are all a group of people who only see other people's scenery but not secretly endure hardships!

The inexplicable moth on the chef's side was suppressed by the father and daughter with a solid level. The leftovers of the food that was sold out in different ways every day would rather be sold than distributed to other people in the kitchen as welfare. Treating others leniently and treating oneself naturally can't stop any gossip, but the key is that the three of them are all ruthless people who would rather hurt themselves by eight hundred in order to hurt the enemy one thousand. The leftovers are usually left after they take most of the rest. It will be distributed to everyone, but now their share is gone!

"We've eaten too much recently, and we'll be hungry for a while."

It’s not a good thing to get fat like blowing air. The chef’s youngest daughter, Mary, doesn’t know the reason, but she also has her own set of theories. Her physical condition can deceive others but not herself. It can't be digested at all, and it's never something to talk about.

Although Mary is in charge of the red case, she is not an autocratic character. Compared with her apprentices, she is more used to being persuasive and persuasive to her relatives. It is indeed more suitable for the chef and his son, after the two of them 'thought' of the benefits of temporarily cutting off these small snacks...

In short, ginger is still old and spicy. After the chef who is not short of money voluntarily confiscated the money from the sale, the rest of the kitchen lost the last reason to talk about it. After all, these things are just turning a blind eye. The product of one eye, the unspoken rule is called the unspoken rule because it cannot be put on the bright side. It is the duty of the food to be given, and the chef is too lazy to be the kind who is wronged. A bad guy who benefits from others!

The kitchen battle with no technical content finally ended with some self-conceited veterans. The chef once again smiled and distributed undercooked pastries, slightly burnt food and other leftovers. No one knows how long this lesson will last, but As long as he can be clean for a while, he is very satisfied.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

As long as the open and secret fighting in the kitchen does not affect the quality of the food, the housekeeper will not say much. The high-ranking Lord Xu is even more indifferent to the intrigue in a small place. His favorite novels never include such similar constraints as Gongdou Zhaidou It is more like the type of raising Gu. People who have already walked out of the sky at the four corners of the high wall have never been willing to stay in a small place with their hands and feet tied up and their wings broken.

Of course, the current status allows the lord to speak out about these things confidently. Xu Tian, ​​who is very self-aware, is also thankful that even if he doesn’t even have a dog’s novice gift bag at the beginning, at least he hasn’t become someone else’s accessory. Ups and downs struggling in a small place or a big cage for fear of death if not careful.

After coming here, Xu Tian's temperament has quietly changed a lot, but it is only now that the lord has time to look back on the past after resting in bed, and then he is a little dazed that the figure in his memory is actually himself. Butcher's Knife—From a little fairy who wished she would not go to the toilet or eat fireworks in the world to a modest gentleman who is now full of recycling of her own excrement and doing infrastructure construction...

#Do you have any misunderstanding about the word Qianqianjunzi#

From a certain point of view, Lord Xu, who has no self-knowledge at all, is taking advantage of his illness to do things that he has been thinking about but has no time for. There is a way to stop it—Xu Tian wants to give portraits of relatives and friends he still remembers.

The kind that both Chinese painting and sketching have.

"I may not be able to go back, but I don't want to forget them all."

The sick lord explained nicely, but Melelle knew that the only thing he could do was to accept it. Xu Tian could explain to him that he was saving face, and continuing to oppose would only embarrass everyone.

It is not difficult to make charcoal pencils. With the improvement of personnel, Febrina is now evolving into a real small society. Although it is still dominated by a planned economy, it is also preparing for the opening of the market in winter. Xu Tian didn't know if he was taking this step right or not, but the current territory did restrict people's development, and others couldn't see it, but they couldn't hide it from the person responsible for this situation.

Now it is a replica of the disintegrated Maoxiong's farm, which is beneficial to social development in the short term and can only rigidify the system in the long run.

If you want to paint, pen, ink and paper are indispensable. After setting the painting time with Xu Tian, ​​Melaire got a smooth and light wooden board as a drawing board for white paper, so that his master can relax more. However, because the lord only learned sketching for a short period of time, he spent a lot of time just practicing lines, and his progress in this area was not even comparable to that of traditional Chinese painting, which had no concept.

After all, the brush has been used for so long.

The figure in the memory blurs faster and faster as time goes by. Xu Tian has had many nightmares where he suddenly woke up and couldn’t remember his past. A magnificent and fantastic dream, even if the best days come to an end when you wake up from the dream, many times the lord is thinking about who he is now, an ordinary female college student whose soul has entered another world, or an oriental man who has had a dream person?

or……

The subsequent thoughts became blurred in an instant. Xu Tian, ​​who was tormented by the severe pain in his mind and forcibly deleted his memory, didn't understand how he fell asleep again. There were also a few long lines on the snow-white lamb fur quilt because of the brush. Long traces, whether they can be washed off is a question mark, and the lord just recovered from the short trance after waking up, and began to try his best to recall the appearance of his relatives and began to harm the paper as a soul painter.

Yes, Xu Tian's handicap is not only manifested in cooking, but also in all kinds of soul paintings of myocardial infarction that people can't help but look at, and other things can be painted well as long as they practice a few times The appearance is decent, only the portraits have maintained a stable level of performance from the beginning to the end, and it is really a long way to go to achieve realistic portraits of relatives.

"The number of times is increasing..." The cleaning methods are also becoming more and more brutal...

The woman who kept looking at the machine didn't dare to say the last sentence. This time the red light flashed for a longer time than before. Whether it is good or bad, the woman doesn't understand and is not qualified to know. The only thing she can do is to put this Report the abnormal situation on the side so that people who understand this area can see what is going on.

"what happened?"

A middle-aged man with thick hair strode in. The woman didn't dare to delay and immediately began to describe the abnormality here accurately.

The author has something to say: #论心色手的工作#

#天天消通The reason is really not complicated, you believe me#

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