. . .
After Abe's explanation, everyone suddenly realized that this is what feelings are like!
It turned out that when Weiming was concentrating on practicing, Abe suddenly came over and was almost hit by Weiming, and then he was startled and screamed out.
After everyone heard this reason, they suddenly felt a little inexplicable disappointment. Especially Wei Ziling, the unscrupulous senior sister, looked at Wei Ming with a disappointed look on her face. Somewhat inexplicable.
Senior sister, what is your look like? Weiming looked at Wei Ziling suspiciously and said: Are you expecting something strange?
Uh haha how could that happen! !
Wei Ziling had an awkward smile on her face and said without thinking: Oh, everyone, hurry up and eat! Otherwise, the food will be cold in a while!
After saying that, he ignored Wei Ming and sat directly next to Jingji. With an enthusiastic face that was obviously distracting others, he went around picking up food for people. Come on, Aji, you have worked hard at practicing today. Eat more. Your favorite red bean cake, and senior brother, eat more of your favorite mung bean cake too...
...I'm not practicing today. Jingjia glanced at Wei Ziling with a speechless expression.
...Wei Ziling was speechless for a moment.
Well
Looking at the strange senior sister, Weiming couldn't help but wonder: What is senior sister doing today? Why do you feel so weird? Could it be that she accidentally swallowed her own newly prepared poison? Or maybe... menstruation is coming? That’s not right! It stands to reason that after a woman enters the innate realm, she should not be troubled by this aspect! What happened?
Weiming stood there with a confused look on his face.
In the end, Mrs. Meng came over and pushed Weiming and Abe to sit down at the dining table before starting to eat.
Wow, the food cooked by Sister Abe is still so delicious!
Before it was served, Weiming still had a question mark on his forehead, but after taking the first bite of the dish, all other emotions in his mind were completely replaced by the word delicious.
It has to be said that Abe's cooking skills are truly superb. The title of Culinary Fairy is really not an exaggeration at all. In terms of cooking skills alone, everyone else in Xiaoyao Valley is much weaker than Abe.
Of course, this is only in terms of comprehensive cooking skills. Others in Xiaoyao Valley also have their own strengths, such as Lao Hu’s soup, Wei Ziling’s dim sum, and Meng Po’s fragrant tea and wine, all of which can be compared with Ah Unparalleled craftsmanship.
If we take the most famous Man-Han banquet in later generations as an analogy, Lao Hu and the others are skilled enough to handle one of the dishes, while Abe is the chef who can take charge of the overall situation and be the chef of the entire banquet.
So although Abe is now responsible for the entire Xiaoyao Valley's diet, Wu Xiazi still drinks the soup cooked by Lao Hu, and Jingjia still likes to eat the red bean cakes made by Wei Ziling.
By the way, Wu Xiazi is actually very good at cooking, and like Abe, he is also versatile. But just like he is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but is half as good at everything, Wu Xiazi is also very good at cooking. The son is also slightly inferior to Abe.
This is probably the price of being a generalist!
. . .
Before you know it, the food is ready.
Wu Xiazi, who had been sitting in the main seat smiling and saying nothing, suddenly looked at Wei Ming and said with a smile:
Weiming'er, how's your practice going today?
When he heard the master's question, Weiming quickly put down his bowl and chopsticks and said seriously: "To tell you what the master is saying, my disciple's practice was pretty good today and he benefited a lot."
With that said, Weiming took out the secret book of Xiaoyao Stick Technique that he had put in his arms this morning, handed it to Wuxiazi with both hands, and continued: He almost forgot to tell the master that this was when the disciple was in Luoyang City, and he accidentally encountered two Tianshan sect members. The secret book of Xiaoyao Valley that the disciple got in exchange for is called Xiaoyao Stick Technique, and he also asked the master to take a look at it.
Happy stick method!
Wu Xiazi took the secret book from Wei Ming's hand, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and the smile on his face faded slightly.
When he saw a few words on the secret book, Wu Xiazi's face trembled obviously, and then a look of reminiscence gradually appeared, and he silently stared at the secret book in his hand without saying a word for a long time.
...master?
Uh-huh!
Weiming called out tentatively, awakening Wu Xiazi who was deep in thought.
However, Wu Xiazi returned the secret book to Weiming, with a smile on his face again, and said: It is your fate to get this secret book, so don't worry and keep it! From now on, if anyone in Xiaoyao Valley wants to learn this martial art, or when you yourself recruit a disciple, you can just pass it on.
Upon hearing what the master said, Wei Ming rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment and said: What did the master say? The disciple's own learning is still superficial. When it comes to recruiting disciples, the disciple is still far behind.
Haha, not far, not far! It's just a matter of time
Wu Xiazi smiled, then turned to look at Abe and said: Abe! I remember that you are also very interested in the stick method. If you want to learn this Xiaoyao stick method, you can always ask Weiming'er for advice. Got it?
When Abe heard that the master suddenly mentioned himself, he quickly responded: It's the master, the disciple remembers it!
After finishing speaking, Abe finally realized that he was going to ask Weiming for martial arts lessons? I couldn't help but feel ashamed and happy for a while, and secretly took a look at Wei Ming.
Wu Xiazi didn't pay attention to Abe's psychological activities. He stroked his beard casually and said:
I've finished eating, so I'll go back to the study first. You guys can eat slowly.
With that said, Wu Xiazi stood up and slowly left the dining hall.
Among the remaining people, Wei Ming and Jing Jia looked at each other, and then they did the same thing in unison, gulping down the food!
There was a master present just now, and everyone was more restrained and ate in a more elegant manner. Now that the master has left the table, there is no need to say anything, just do it and be done.
. . .
After meal.
Jingjia looked at Weiming with an unhappy expression, picked his teeth with a willow branch, and said:
I said, you kid, are you going to be reincarnated as a starving ghost? Why are you eating in such a hurry?
Weiming patted his belly with a satisfied look on his face. When he heard Jingjie's question, he glanced at him sideways and said confidently: Second Senior Brother, you have the nerve to accuse me. Your appearance just now was no better than mine. Bar!
Oh, boy, your wings are hard! Do you dare to compete with me on the martial arts field? ..
This is what you really think! Weiming looked at the thorns speechlessly and thought to himself.
But since he said that, Wei Ming had no reason to retreat, so he immediately said with a pinched neck: Let's compete, who is afraid of whom?
When Jingjie heard that Weiming had agreed, his eyes flashed and he said with a hint of excitement: Okay, I'm just waiting for your words. Counting the time, I haven't discussed with you for some days. Your senior brother, I have very itchy hands!
Well
Seeing the excitement on Jingjiang's face, Weiming suddenly felt inexplicably a little timid. He glanced at the dining table beside him that had not yet been cleared. Weiming's eyes lit up, and he immediately said with a righteous face: "Then wait a moment, wait until I finish clearing the dining table." , let’s compete again!
Looking at his expression, those who didn't know better thought he was going to blow up the bunker!
Oh good! Then you pack it up first, I'll wait for you! Jingjie looked unconcerned, obviously determined to beat up his junior brother to relieve his boredom. He even added, "Do you want senior brother to help you?"
Well
At this time, Weiming had no choice but to hold on to the idea that it could only be delayed for a while, so Weiming decided to clean up first. If the worst happened, he would clean up slower and try to delay it for as long as possible.
But before Weiming could take action, Po Meng on the side suddenly said something lightly.
Third Young Master, there is no need to be busy. You can go and compete with Second Young Master. Just leave these trivial matters to me!
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