No matter whether it is a person or an object, it cannot be useless, and it still has certain value. Some boring people once summarized more than 6,000 uses of paper clips. So it’s not surprising that a new way to eat rice has emerged.
Taking another bite, Fu Jiafang chewed it and thought carefully, "It tastes weird, a little sweet and a little bitter."
"Master, this is the uniqueness of this way of eating. It's like the road of life, full of thorns and laughter," Wang Busheng explained,
"That makes sense, you guys should eat together too." Fu Fujia nodded and then said. This is a full pot, and I can't even eat it myself.
"Um, ah, the weather is really nice today."
"Yes, it's suitable for meeting up with a few friends, sitting by the lake, drinking wine and doing poetry."
"Count me in"
"Go together, go together."
Wang Bu is a little anxious. These shameless people have all used more elegant excuses. How should he refuse? Could it be that he is losing weight? With such a perfect figure, if he gains a point, he will gain weight, and if he loses a point, he will lose weight. There is no such thing as perfection. Losing weight will never be possible.
Wang Bushit scratched his head and felt a little anxious.
"Stop it, stop it. They are all a bunch of rough people. Don't imitate those shameless cultural people. They are just showing off their literary talent all day long. In fact, it is bullshit. No one can understand it. People, it is better to be more practical. Try to speak human language as much as possible. As for what you said about wine tasting, it’s better to forget about doing Fu. Today’s cultural people have a high chance of starving to death." The wealthy party interrupted the pretentious behavior of several people dissatisfied, and the people were not down-to-earth. Okay, you have to be like that educated person, living in the clouds, and you will be paraplegic if you fall.
"Uh" Liu Mei and the others shut up obediently. If they pretend to be bigger than they are, they will be exhausted.
"Master, I haven't eaten either. Let's eat together." At this time, Leng Bingbing spoke, like a very popular saying in the 21st century. The girl you date, even if she weighs as much as a cow and looks better than anything else, but You have to finish it with tears in your eyes, and you have to give a red envelope if necessary. This is an industry rule.
Even if the food you cook is a bit unpalatable, it is your own success. You still have to taste it, feel the ups and downs, and provide a basis for the next progress. Everything in life does not happen after repeated failures. , and then start the process all over again. It doesn’t matter if you don’t do it well this time, just keep working hard next time.
Picking up the bowl, Leng Bingbing also filled a bowl for herself. It was probably because there was not enough water, or the fire was too high and the cooking time was a bit long. The white porridge also lost its color and became a bit yellow.
Leng Bingbing took a bite, his face wrinkled slightly, then he chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed.
A person's progress is inseparable from his own efforts. He gets up after failing again and again, but the encouragement of his family and friends is still very important. They are all small pavilions that can shelter him from the wind and rain, and they are the ones he can rely on when he is tired. shoulders.
Wang Busui was a little moved. After decades of living, no woman has ever cooked for him. Girls in the 21st century are very rare who know how to cook and like to cook. Basically, they are the kind who can only watch but not use. kind of.
And a killer who takes a cold approach also has a tender side. If she puts away her sword and picks up the pots and pans for you, it means she has put down her heart and given her heart to you. You are her. the world.
After getting a girl like this, what more could a husband ask for? The king did not hesitate, "I am hungry too, leave some for me."
Picking up his extra-large bowl, Wang Bu Shi filled himself a bowl. If he had diarrhea, it had nothing to do with how much he ate. At most, he would just squat a little longer.
Wang Busui is a bit timid. After all, he has always eaten top-notch food. He can cook whatever he likes, and it is all delicious and delicious. First of all, the appearance of this latest product is not good. It is yellowish. The color is unlucky, yellow is reserved for the royal family, movies of this color are not allowed by law, and yellow excrement is equally disgusting.
There will always be times in life when you have to force yourself to do things you don’t want to do. Since he planned to eat the rice and encourage his wife, Wang Busheng stopped being awkward, took a deep breath, picked up the rice, and put it in Put it in your mouth and then swallow it.
"You are a dog, and you swallow your food without chewing it." Looking at Wang Busheng's eating style, the rich man couldn't help complaining, how worthless you are, swallowing your food without chewing it. As a cultured person, you must chew your food carefully and slowly.
"Uh, what, I'm so anxious, I forgot." Wang Bu's explanation was very pale and unconvincing.
Leng Bingbing couldn't stand it any longer, her face turned red with embarrassment, "Mr., if you don't want to eat it, don't eat it. Don't embarrass yourself."
Leng Bingbing didn't expect that just cooking could actually save food for the country. He usually could eat five bowls, but now he eats one bowl. Now he just stops eating, and he can also lose weight. It can also reduce household expenses, which can be said to be a multi-purpose benefit.
"No, no, no, how could it be? People are like iron rice and steel. If you don't eat a full meal, it will also affect your IQ." Wang Bu Shou picked up the rice again and put it into his mouth. He chewed it carefully. Although the rice grains were small, they were still small. It's a bit difficult to swallow without chewing, it makes your throat irritate.
The wealthy party finally understood the meaning behind the words. Putting down the bowl, he looked at everyone curiously, "What's going on with this rice?"
"The young master just said that this is the latest product," Liu Mei explained with a flattering smile on her face. He was very worried that the wealthy party would also serve him a bowl.
"I want to ask who made this" is not the latest product, these are not important. Any food in the world always needs someone to try it. The first person to eat crab has not only courage, but also That infinite love for delicious food.
Therefore, Rich Man has no complaints about trying delicious food. Although it is not very delicious, it is not unpalatable. It is just that the person who cooks is very important. A scholar will die for his confidant, a woman will look good for herself, and a beautiful woman will It can also be used for meals.
"Master, everyone is a worker. You have to choose which one is the most important among them. This is a bit difficult."
Wang Bushi explained vaguely, and of course he was playing riddles, similar to a low-level game like guess who I am.
A chopstick flew towards Wang Busheng, and the rich man's face was full of displeasure, "talking like a human being".
Wang Busui has always been able to attack with ease. This is the advantage of being the protagonist. Everyone is serving him, and he is never in danger of losing his life.
"Master, what I'm talking about is human language. You've heard of strange stories about ivory spitting out of a dog's mouth." Well, what Wang Bushit said makes sense. Those in a dog's mouth are dog teeth, and what comes out of a human's mouth are naturally human words.
"Master, I made it." Leng Bingbing finally couldn't help it anymore. An ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her parents-in-law. Even if the food she cooks is not delicious, she has to admit that it is not delicious. If the food is not delicious, it is a technical problem, but The effort you put in is no less than others.
Fu Jiafang nodded, "No wonder the taste is so unique."
The rich man added some rice with big chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.
Leng Bingbing hurriedly stopped, "Master, if it doesn't taste good, don't eat it. It'll be fine."
"It doesn't matter." Fu Jiafang chewed carefully, feeling the bitterness and sweetness in the rice grains, "Girl, this porridge is not very delicious. People always experience first times, and not everyone can succeed the first time. You are also a martial arts practitioner, and you also know that practicing in the winter, practicing in the summer, and being able to achieve your current skills does not happen overnight. If it is difficult at the beginning, it will be even harder to persist. Once you make a mistake, you will learn from the experience. , is the accumulation of success, and failure is also the mother of success."
"Thank you, Master, for your encouragement." Leng Bingbing's face looked much better, and she gained a little confidence, "I will definitely work hard next time."
Several people were shocked. It was the first time they heard such philosophical words from a rich man. This bowl of chicken soup for the soul warmed everyone's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and stomach.
Putting down the bowl, Wang Bushu stretched out his hand and searched Fu Jia's face again and again.
The teacher's demeanor he had just put on suddenly collapsed, and Fu Jia said angrily, "You kid, why are you touching my face? You can't be a teacher."
"Well, Master, let's show some respect. You are over a hundred years old, and you can still be called tofu. What do you do to the beautiful and beautiful Sister Leng? Are you kidding? Even if you are tofu, you are still stinky tofu." Wang Busheng couldn't help but complain.
"Bah, bah, bah, can you talk? Ginger is spicy when old, wine is fragrant when old, soup is delicious when old, and I take a shower every day, what's the smell?" Having an old man in the family is like having a treasure, especially He is an elderly person who is over a hundred years old and belongs to a rare group in the Ming Empire. He is a treasure within a treasure.
For Wang Bushit, who did not regard himself as wealth, the rich man was very angry, "Then why did you touch my face?"
"I suspect that you are not the master, but a thief wearing a mask." Wang Bushit looked at Fu Jia's side very suspiciously, "Master can't say those words of such a high standard."
"Well" Fu Jia's head was covered with black lines, and even his face turned dark gray. Don't get me wrong, he was not poisoned, but was despised by his apprentice. "Do you have to behave a little more vulgarly to suit your temperament? I have lived for more than a hundred years. As the saying goes, the salt you have eaten is better than the rice you have eaten, and the bridges you have crossed are better than yours. Even if you have traveled a lot, you will always have some spiritual enlightenment.”
"Oh. It makes sense, but my master's appetite is not just for one bowl."
"Who said I would only eat one bowl? Liu Mei went and brought me the extra-large bowl. I want to have a full meal today."
"Okay, sir, I'll get it right away."
"Uh," it's also a kind of trouble for the people under your command to be too obedient. You can't say, "Master, I'm old, so don't eat too much for breakfast."
It was a big bowl full. Liu Mei was probably afraid that Fu A would not be full, so she deliberately packed it several times. Fu A's eyelids jumped when he saw it. Although the rice doesn't look like rice and the porridge doesn't look like porridge, it's not very unpalatable, but it's not very delicious either.
Again, I have boasted about my awesomeness, and I have to make it come true even if I lose my life.
Full of joy, Liu Mei placed the rice in front of Fu Jia. Liu Mei happily asked, "Master, are these enough? If not, I will serve it to you again."
Obviously, Fu Jia's face was slapped several times, and he hurriedly protected his bowl and said, "That's enough, that's enough. You can't eat too much in the morning."
"You can't eat too much in the morning, sir, why is that"?
"Um" Rich A couldn't answer, "You talk so much. It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together. Don't stand and watch. Eat together. Don't say that you're not hungry after eating, otherwise I'll kill you." ".
"Uh, ah, what, I feel hungry suddenly, I'll have a bowl too",
"If I have a full breakfast, I can grow taller. I must eat breakfast."
"Yes, yes, my mother has taught me since I was a child that wasting food is shameful and will lead to hell. Instead of feeding it to the dog, it is better for everyone to work together to eat it." ,
Don't be surprised, these words naturally come from the mouth of Black Dog. These words are very profound, which shows that Black Dog is also a very profound person, and everything he says is so intimidating to others.
"Okay, what the black dog said makes sense." White rice can't be cheap for a dog.
"Brother Liu Mei, you eat more. You use your brain a lot and need nutrition."
"Well, Brother White Cat, no, if you eat too much in the morning, your stomach will need a lot of effort to digest, and your brain will have less energy to allocate, which will affect your IQ." Liu Mei was speaking from a professional point of view. After all, she had studied abroad and naturally knew more, so both Wang Bushi and Fu Jia couldn't help but put down their bowls.
"Brother Black Dog, it's better to eat more. You usually exert the most strength and need to replenish energy." A spoonful of rice was put into the black dog's bowl.
"Eating too much will affect the brain. I'm afraid of becoming a fool."
"Well, you don't need to worry, after all, you are stupid enough."
What a warm scene of the master-servant family enjoying breakfast happily around the table, chatting about work matters and future fantasies. I envy others.
"Then Master, the miracle doctor saved your life, we haven't thanked you properly yet,"
"I've already thanked him," Fu Jia Yifang covered his heart, "I received more than 20,000 taels from me in just ten days."
Doctors will always be the most profitable industry no matter what era or time and space they are in. They will give you whatever you want. Even if you know you have been deceived, there will be people who will be happy to do so.
Thinking that the coffin of their hard-earned money is gone, the wealthy party feels that the sky is falling and the air is no longer fresh. However, it makes them feel better when they think that it is their daughter who earns the money.
Wang Budie doesn't care where the money goes. Everyone has the right to control their own legitimate income.
Wang Bushi continued, "Money is money, let the miracle doctor know our thoughts, so what, I will send some of this latest result to the miracle doctor."
"Oh, don't"
"What's the matter? Friendship is more important than etiquette. This bowl of rice also represents our feelings."
"They probably haven't gotten up yet."
"You just said that they are already up."
"Well, what about that? People have to have a conscience. They just saved your master, so let's not harm others anymore, okay?"
