Before dinner in the evening, Wu Zhe became the object of criticism and education in the meeting hall of Autumn Leaf Garden.
She looked sad. After chatting over a cup of tea, everyone's topic turned to Wu Zhe.
When I came back, I was obviously discussing how to face the suzerain's interview, but I didn't expect that I would become the target of public criticism.
"If you want to say lazy, you are definitely born lazy." Hu Yunjiao said mercilessly: "It's just that you are a typical representative of being diligent first and then lazy. First do things well in advance, and then start to enjoy the blessings. You can be as lazy as you want. "
It's not good to be too familiar with each other. Although I know that Hu Yunjiao is a knife-mouthed bean curd, but listening to it makes me feel uncomfortable.
"Is this a way of smart people?" Zong Zhilian continued to criticize: "Although laziness is inherently hard to change, you must not be lazy in dealing with people. If you want to learn from the suzerain, you should learn from it. Don't try to steal leisure time." .”
Mu Qingya also nodded at the side, and said in sign language: "If Ruoyao doesn't want to find the suzerain to be a teacher, it's largely because of laziness."
"What did Qingya say?" Hu Yunjiao asked.
Wu Zhe curled his lips and translated the original words.
Hu Yunjiao clapped her hands: "Hey, don't say it, I think it's true."
"That's right. What Qing Ya said was bloody." Zong Zhilian nodded his head.
"..." Wu Zhe kept silent with a bitter face.
"Brother, why don't you talk." Hu Yunjiao said: "Look at Ruoyao, she still doesn't admit it. Do you think she is a little lazy and refuses to seriously worship the suzerain as a teacher?"
"I..." Hu Yunshang rubbed the back of his head, looking around without any focus: "I just think she's pretty good..."
"It's not to make you feel nasty at this time!" Hu Yunjiao kicked him, and kicked him away.
Zong Zhilian kept laughing beside him.
"Okay, I think what you're saying makes sense." Wu Zhe rolled his eyes and said seriously, "It's just that it's hard to change one's surname. Don't want to worship? It always feels like clinging to the powerful."
"What kind of clinging to the powerful is this? You have earned the admiration of the suzerain with your talent. If you have the opportunity to be a teacher, others will not envy you." Hu Yunjiao persuaded.
"Yes, what psychological scruples do you have? It's not that you are asked to marry the suzerain to be a concubine... oops—why did you beat me together?"
Wu Zhe and Hu Yunjiao threw the tea cup at him together.
Hu Yunjiao has been with everyone for a long time, and she has learned to fight back vigorously against the captain's habit of being rude.
Hu Yunshang held back for a long time, and finally interjected: "My father told me that when you climb the peak, you can see the sky. You must want to have wings again. When you want to take another step, why don't you seize the opportunity? Otherwise Looking at the sky and sighing in vain, maybe you will regret it for a lifetime."
After a pause, Hu Yunshang said in surprise as if remembering something: "Hey? Dad must have regretted something back then."
Hu Yunjiao said: "Because my mother was pregnant with you back then, I missed one important training session with my companions, resulting in limited advancement in martial arts."
Hu Yunshang nodded but did not say anything.
"Yunshang doesn't like to talk usually, so he is a bit polite when he speaks out? I really can't think that the rough-looking head of Hudaomen, nicknamed Hu Laodao, would have such opinions." Zong Zhilian tidied up the lapel that blocked the teacup and said: " Your current Changhen Pavilion’s business is booming, but its foundation is not stable. If you lose the support of the suzerain, do you think you can still keep your identity and assets in front of you? But even Zhong Xunguan, who is playing with the wind, can’t deal with it?”
Wu Zhe thought about it. If there is no suzerain line, I am afraid that everything will be several times more difficult.
I am afraid that the overturning accident of the carriage at the south gate of Qidu cannot be solved. There is also the Autumn Leaf Garden gifted by the great eunuch Mo Shiren, and the business of Changhen Pavilion is booming and free from harassment. Almost all the achievements I have achieved now rely on the support of the suzerain.
It can be said that to a large extent, I am the achievement of a fox pretending to be a tiger...
If you can worship the suzerain as your teacher and improve yourself...
Yes, as Elder Bai said, if the big waves hit the shore, if you don’t advance, you will retreat. Why do I still stubbornly refuse to follow the strong
"This is the decision." Wu Zhe cupped his hands to the four partners: "Okay, thank you for your persuasion. I thank you here."
Mu Qingya quickly waved her hands.
Hu Yunjiao patted Wu Zhe on the shoulder: "Come on. Do we still need to be so polite?"
The same goes for Hu Yunshang: "Partners, why should we thank each other?"
Zong Zhilian quickly stopped the conversation: "No, we must be thanked. For example, Ruoyao will take care of the food for us tonight."
Wu Zhe said angrily, "Captain, do you have the nerve to bully a disabled person who can't move his legs?"
Zong Zhilian hurriedly said: "Come on, everyone knows that you are not affected by cooking in a wheelchair. At most, let Yunshang help you."
"No, I'm too lazy to move."
"Look, I just said you're lazy!"
In the end, Wu Zhe still played in person.
This time, she cooks shredded dishes of Northeast China cuisine.
Northeast cuisine has received a cold reception in many places in China, and there are many dishes that are not widely popular. But there are actually many high-quality goods.
Wu Zhe had already ordered people to collect and buy sucrose and other things, and at this time, he was in charge of cooking a special feast of silk drawing.
Because of the surname of the candied vegetables, Wu Zhe simply ordered someone to place the dining table outside the kitchen.
"It's fun to play!" On the table, Hu Yunjiao yelled happily with the candied sweet potatoes between her chopsticks.
She played around drawing silk, so that the face of Mu Qingya who was next to her was stained.
"Oh, Qingya, you have so much sugar on your face, I'll help you lick it off." Wu Zhe put down the spoon and pushed the wheeled cart to come over.
Mu Qingya hastily smiled and evaded.
"Do you want to dip it in the water like this? Hey, it's so crispy and sweet!" Hu Yunjiao exclaimed.
Zong Zhilian ate gruntingly, but didn't talk much.
Hu Yunshang urgently reminded: "Be careful not to burn the sugar!"
Wu Zhe hurriedly stopped teasing Mu Qingya, and went back to the stove to take a look: "It's over, Tang is getting old."
The stove fire cannot be adjusted like a gas stove, and the fire will be too big if you are not careful.
"That's right!" Wu Zhe thought of Hu Yunjiao's silk-drawing action, and hurriedly ordered the old lady who was waiting on the side: "Set up a table and bring a few large and flat porcelain plates. Then prepare the corresponding number of bamboo sticks."
The old lady hurriedly ordered the boy to chop bamboo sticks, and then brought a table with seven or eight porcelain plates.
There is no shortage of bamboo in the garden. Just pick up a green bamboo body with mud and you can cut a bamboo stick.
Wu Zhe began to pour sugar paintings on the porcelain plate.
"Huh? Do you paint with sugar?" Hu Yunjiao leaned over to have a look. Immediately exclaimed: "So sugar can do this?"
"What do you want? I'll draw for you."
Hu Yunjiao thought for a while: "I want a monkey, it's quite fun. Can you draw it?"
"It's easy to talk about, two taels of silver." Wu Zhe said casually.
"Black heart." Hu Yunjiao giggled and said, "Shopkeeper, it's too expensive and I don't want it."
"It's done, we won't return it." Wu Zhe flatly refused.
The sugar solution covered the bamboo sticks, and Wu Zhe used the replay-like memory and superb control of an evolutionary body. Easy to do monkey sugar painting.
As his body leaned forward and his locks of hair drooped slightly, Wu Zhe brushed aside the hair beside his ear with one hand, without blinking his eyes, and concentrated on slowly dripping down the sugar solution with a spoon.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, the girl's earnest posture was like a beautiful picture scroll, which made Hu Yunshang on the side a little dazed.
"Ruoyao, when you are doing things seriously, you are very attractive." Zong Zhilian opened his mouth and said.
"Looking good? Isn't it delicious? A foodie's evaluation?" Wu Zhe snorted.
"It's really beautiful." Hu Yunshang interjected.
He recalled her appearance just now, and the feeling of palpitations arose again.
"Huh?" Hu Yunjiao looked at her elder brother: "There is progress."
Wu Zhe didn't take it to heart at all. Ask Mu Qingya: "What do you want?"
Qingya thought for a while, and said in sign language: "Do I want a crane?"
"No problem." Wu Zhe specially drew a big crane.
A crane standing proudly in the pond.
After a while, under Hu Yunjiao's exclamation, Wu Zhe drew the candy with a bamboo stick and handed it to her.
Then Mu Qingya's candy painting of cranes was revealed perfectly.
The two girls liked it very much. They looked left and right and even made gestures in front of the candlelight.
Although Wu Zhe told them that it was edible, they insisted on eating it until they were full.
Wu Zhe had never seen Mu Qingya smiling so hard that her eyes were narrowed into slits. Compared with another world, you need all kinds of shopping and watching movies. Girls in this era are really coaxing, and the two sugar paintings are just like this.
Then. Wu Zhe drew a candy painting of a machete for Hu Yunshang.
Hu Yunshang held up the bamboo stick and looked at the sugar knife on it, quite satisfied.
Wu Zhe wanted to tell him that this kind of thing is for teasing children...
As for Zong Zhilian, the sugar painting that Wu Zhe poured is...
"Why did you draw a fat pig without asking me?" Zong Zhilian lamented holding up the candy painting with a bamboo stick.
Wu Zhe said with a smile, "You patronize and eat. You don't even give the name you want, so shouldn't you draw a pig?"
After a lot of sugar liquid boiled, Wu Zhe took out the Qiwei Ningqi Pill. After considering not to destroy the medicinal properties, some extra Qiwei Ningqi Pills were coated with a layer of sugar solution.
Then, there is still a lot of sugar solution left. Wu Zhe gave the old lady and other servants a lot of sugar paintings.
So Wu Zhe's reputation for ingenuity began to spread among the servants of Autumn Leaf Garden.
There are even rumors that a sugar painting of a bird by the master Xiao Ruoyao has been placed under the moon for a long time, and it has absorbed the moonlight and spread its wings...
Of course, this is an outside story. For example, in a certain physical book, Xiao Ruoyao also created a legend about the mermaid princess (for details, please refer to the first volume of the physical book "Niu Fei Is Below").
At night, mist filled the bedroom behind the screen, and Wu Zhe wailed in the tub.
"Oh, I can wash it myself!" She struggled.
Hu Yunjiao said angrily: "Be honest! Let the old lady wash it for you if you don't want to, but Miss Ben did it yourself, and you still push back!"
Mu Qingya was there to help.
"Don't mess around!"
"Hey, Soft and Furry."
Mu Qingya blushed upon hearing this.
Wu Zhe wanted to vomit blood.
"Oh, this place seems to be bigger than I thought? Are you almost catching up with me?"
"Don't mess around! I'll wash it myself!"
Mu Qingya who helped her blushed. . )