"Xiongda, cut it in half." Weiyang ordered.
"Good or bad." Xiong Da picked up the knife to cut, but the cut was off-center. Wei Yang couldn't help but frown. His knife skills were really bad.
Boss He coughed lightly: "Girl, can I try?"
Weiyang nodded.
He Lao Da took out a dagger that could cut iron like mud, cleaned it carefully, and cut it with one stroke. Wei Yang lowered her head to check and couldn't help but praise: "Good knife skills, you are the one."
It's a pity that the boss of the Eagle Caravan is now confined to a small table, busy cutting lobsters, and he actually feels proud of it.
"Excuse me, young lady, are you in mourning? Why are you dressed so plainly?" Boss He asked casually.
"yes."
After saying this, the girl bowed to He Lao Da who was standing beside her and said, "I am still in mourning, please forgive me. I didn't mean to hide it."
The girl's eyes were full of tears, reflected in Boss He's eyes, causing a faint mist to rise in his eyes.
"It doesn't matter. The caravan lives on the edge of a knife and doesn't care about these etiquettes."
Seeing her bow, Boss He subconsciously wanted to reach out to help her, but he held back, clenched his fists, and placed them at his side with restraint.
"The head of the family passed away a few years ago, and the young lady needs to observe mourning for three years. There is no elder in the family to take charge, so now she can only seek refuge with the aunt of the Xie family who married in Tuocheng."
Ding Wu took two steps forward, blocking He Lao Da's sight and hiding Wei Yang's figure behind him.
"Daughter of the Xie family? But the Xie family of Yaocheng?"
Qi Wu couldn't help but ask.
"That's right. Our young lady is the legitimate daughter of the Xie family. But this family has little income. The wife passed away when the young lady was born. The master vowed not to marry again, so there is only one daughter, the young lady, and no other children."
Boss He listened quietly to Ding Wu's words, slowly loosened his clenched fists, and lowered his eyes slightly. I wonder what he was thinking
Wei Yang only heard Qi Wu say in surprise: "Are you talking about Xie Jia Qilang, Xie Qishou?"
Xie Qishu is not the name of Xie Qilang, but a kind of praise from the world for him.
Xie Qillang's talent is as much talked about as his unorthodoxy.
He was born into a noble family, but his family was not well-known in his family when he was studying. He did not become famous until he was 20 years old, when he had married and had a daughter.
Because his wife died during childbirth of a daughter, Xie Qilang was so grief-stricken that his hair turned white overnight. He wrote seven poems to mourn his deceased wife, which were circulated by his brothers who came to help.
"I will keep my eyes open all night long to repay you for not frowning in your life." It's a simple sentence, but it makes people heartbroken.
"Exactly."
Ding Wu bowed seriously, but ignored the strange look on Qi Wu's face.
"Xie Qilang's daughter, no wonder!
Boss He glanced at Qi Wu and sighed.
Weiyang stopped talking and focused on teaching Yougu how to make grilled lobster on a teppanyaki plate.
Sprinkle a thin layer of oil on the red-hot iron plate, stir-fry the chopped garlic repeatedly, and set aside for later use. Put the lobster, which has been marinated with salt and seasoning, upside down on the iron plate, sprinkle a little water on it, and put a handleless iron pot on top.
Everyone stretched their necks and waited, and finally Wei Yang signaled that they could open the iron pot, and a rich aroma filled the air.
Everyone thought it was ready to eat, but they saw Youlan quickly turn the lobster over and spread a thick layer of fried garlic on the shrimp meat.
Just when everyone thought it was done again, Youlan actually poured half a bowl and gently sprinkled it on top.
"When the lobster is cooked, please invite Captain He to taste it. We won't charge you for the lobster today." Wei Yang bowed lightly and turned to walk towards the carriage.
Konggu quickly brought a footstool and placed it next to the car.
She moved with gentle steps, but there was no sign of life. In an instant, she obediently entered the carriage, lowered the curtain, and blocked everyone's sight.