Chapter 27 The prophet is not reliable either - "Travel 60 and use space as a security guard"

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Wang Ye was thinking about learning cooking skills and had no intention of continuing to sleep. He got up and went out.Today is the weekend, and I don't know if He Yuzhu is at home. Wang Ye walked out of the house and came to the opposite door. The third uncle Yan Bugui was sitting at the door.

Wang Ye stepped forward and said hello: "Teacher Yan, are you having a rest?"

Yan Bugui said with a smile: "Wang Ye, what's the matter with coming to our yard?"

Wang Ye: "I have something to do with Brother Zhuzi."

"Silly Zhu, do you want me to take you in?"

Wang Ye knew that this third uncle was like a porcelain quail whose feathers were plucked, and he was notoriously unprofitable. If he wanted his help, some blood would have to be shed.Wang Ye said, "Don't bother Teacher Yan, I know the way." After saying that, he entered the courtyard without waiting for Yan Bugui's reply.

Wang Ye walked in and walked directly through the front yard to the middle yard. Wang Ye remembered that He Yuzhu's family lived in the main house of the middle yard, Yi Zhonghai lived in the east wing, and the Jia family lived in the west wing.When he arrived at the middle courtyard, he happened to see Jia Dongxu's daughter-in-law Qin Huairu washing clothes. When he was watching TV series in his previous life, Wang Ye had thought about how many clothes the Jia family had and they would wash them every day.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was collecting shoe soles at the door. She didn’t know who she was making shoes for, so she showed off there every day. Even Jia Dongxu didn’t wear new shoes a few times.When Jia Zhang saw it was Wang Ye, she just lowered her head and muttered a few words.

Wang Ye knew it was definitely not a nice thing to say. He had business to do today, so he ignored the old pious woman.Jia Zhang should not know about Jia Dongxu's revenge against Wang Ye for being killed, otherwise it would be another big drama.

Wang Ye walked to the main room and saw that the door was closed and unlocked, so he knocked on the door and said, "Brother Zhuzi is at home? I am Wang Ye?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened. He Yuzhu was a little surprised to see Wang Ye: "Hey, brother Wang Ye, why are you free to come see me today?"

"Brother Zhuzi, I have something to do with you."

He Yuzhu heard this and quickly asked Wang Ye to come in: "Come on, brother, come into the room and say, brother happens to be drinking, let's have some drinks together."

Looking at a plate of peanuts and half a bottle of Erguotou on the table, Wang Ye thought that He Yuzhu had not been sucked by Qin Huiru at this time. With his skills, plus the fact that he and his sister He Yuu were living a pretty good life, Wang Ye followed He Yuzhu and sat down.

He Yuzhu took a small wine cup, poured a glass for Wang Ye, picked up his own wine, and said: "Brother, this is the first time for us to sit together, one of us will leave first. Today is a coincidence. Another day, my brother will cook two dishes for you, so that you can have a taste of my brother's cooking."

After the two drank a glass, He Yuzhu refilled Wang Ye's glass.At this time Wang Ye spoke: "Brother Zhuzhu, I heard that your family's cooking is Tan's cuisine, right?"

"Yes! My father was the chef of Tan's cuisine back then. I have been learning Tan's cuisine since I was a child. Later, I went to Fengzeyuan as an apprentice and learned Shandong cuisine and Sichuan cuisine."

"Brother Zhuzi is amazing! It's not easy for others to learn one thing, but you learn three things."

He Yuzhu laughed twice and said, "Even though they all call me Silly Zhu, my brother is not stupid at all. Although I can't learn other things, when it comes to cooking, it's not my brother who is good at it. I can learn almost everything by just watching others cook."

"Brother Zhuzhu is really a born chef!"

"Brothers, when it comes to cooking skills, don't look at my elder brother. Apart from those old men in Sijiu City, my brother's cooking skills are definitely ranked high."

The two chatted for a while, and then Wang Ye got down to business: "Brother Zhuzhu, do you know about the Man-Han Banquet?"

When He Yuzhu heard this, his eyes widened and he said, "Brother, what cook doesn't know about the Man-Han Banquet! It's just that no one dares to mention it now."

Wang Ye continued: "Brother Zhuzi, I won't lie to you. I got a set of recipes for the Manchu-Han Banquet some time ago, but I don't know how to cook. I thought that we brothers would learn from each other's strengths and you would teach us how to cook. I will give you a copy of the Man-Han Banquet recipe, so that we can each learn what we need and make progress together."

After hearing Wang Ye's words, He Yuzhu hesitated and said: "Brother, it's not that I don't want to teach you, it's just that my father told me at the time that my family's craftsmanship should not be passed on to others..."

Wang Ye was not discouraged and said: "Brother Zhuzi, I didn't ask you to teach me now. You can ask your uncle. As for me, I have my own job and I don't use cooking as a means of making a living. I just want to satisfy my appetite."

"Brother, you don't know, I haven't contacted my father for several years, and I don't want to find him."

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