There is An Apocalyptic Man In the Village

This way, Lin amo walked out of the door happily holding something, and then ran straight to Wu Qingyuan's house.

He is not afraid that others will see him running to the Wu family and gossiping. It's better to go openly and stealthily. Everyone knows that he has a good relationship with brother Zhou of the Wu family. It's not strange for him to go to the Wu family to play with brother Zhou if he has nothing to do.

His face has been cured in the past two days. Wu Qingyuan has no reason to run to his house every day. In addition, they are busy with the carbon kiln. They haven't seen each other for two days. Wu Qingyuan can't help it. Ah Mo can't help it.

He is not as reserved as other brothers in the village. After thinking about it, he wants to come and talk to Wu Qingyuan. There are so many people who have gone to his house in recent days, but there is no news from Wu Qingyuan. He is worried

When ah Mo arrives, Wu Qingyuan is sitting in the shade of the yard to settle accounts. Brother Zhou is also sitting next to him to make wedding clothes. They are chatting while working.

After a few months of getting along, both of them are familiar with a lot. Wu Qingyuan really takes brother Zhou as his cousin, and brother Zhou really takes him as his cousin. Although in fact, according to the generation of Daniel Zhou, he has to call him Grandpa Zhou, but the situation is different, so they get along harmoniously. Although they are the only two at home, they also have a feeling of being at home.

While chatting, there was a knock at the door, and brother Zhou took the initiative to open the door.

"Cousin, ah Mo is here..."

When he saw that it was ammerton, he shouted to Wu Qingyuan in the yard as he pulled people in.

Hearing the word "ah Mo", Wu Qingyuan immediately cheered up, put down his things, stood up and stared at his young man.

He was the first person to see Amer look good. The green spots were gone. Amer looked better than he thought. There were countless gorgeous words in his mind, but in the end, he still felt that the word "good-looking" was more appropriate, simple and pure.

Wu Qingyuan's eyes fluctuated like a deep water, with clearly visible friendship.

Ah Mo, who just walked into the yard, also looked at him. He stood there without blinking. His breathing almost stopped, but his heart beat quickly to express his joy. He hadn't seen brother Wu for two days. He missed him so much

The two quietly stared at each other. They couldn't see anything except each other. Brother Zhou wisely carried the clothes basket and smiled into the house, leaving the yard alone for them.

This kind of staring seemed to be a long time, as if it was just a moment. Finally, Wu Qingyuan was the first to react, walked over, took his hand, pulled him to the shade of the tree and sat down.

"Brother Wu, this is the red bean cake I just made. Try it..."

Ah Mo also takes out the well wrapped red bean cake and calls him with a smile. He still feels too shy to call brother Qingyuan. He can't talk as smoothly as brother Wu. He can shout occasionally. He still calls him as easy as before.

Of course, Wu Qingyuan knew that he was embarrassed. He was a little disappointed, but he was not too embarrassed. If he didn't talk, he wouldn't talk. It's interesting to shout once in a while.

"Ah Mo, you can also make snacks? It tastes good. It's better than what's sold in town."

Without bothering to address this question, he quickly took the love cake handed by Amer and tasted it.

He immediately praised that it was not his intention to praise, but that the red bean cake in his hand tasted really good. He knew that Amur could cook, but he didn't expect that Amur could make snacks. It tasted better than the shops in the town. Because of the limitation of living standards and food materials, in fact, most people in the village were so skilled, but it was not very good.

"Really? I, I once went to the restaurant kitchen to help workers. I saw that their cooks had done it and came back to think about it. Brother Wu, it's really delicious?"

His heart was praised, and amo was happy at once.

He tasted it well, but he didn't eat the red bean cake sold in the town. He didn't compare it, so he didn't think his craft was better than that of the chefs in other people's restaurants in the town. Brother Wu must have coaxed him, but he was still very happy!

"Really, but there are still some materials, and the heat practice may have an impact. If the materials are complete, pay attention to some small details when making, the taste should be better."

Wu Qingyuan continued to make pertinent comments. Before the end of the world, he was willing to take his life to make money. Naturally, he would not treat himself badly. He could not say that he had eaten all kinds of delicious food in modern times, but he had also tasted many delicious things. He had been to high-end restaurants and roadside stalls. He knew as soon as he tasted it. This is not a talent, but a person's insight. How else is experience important.

However, ah Mo just said that he saw the restaurant cook do it once and came back to think about it. It was delicious. His cooking talent was good. Wu Qingyuan began to think.

Over there, ah Mo was surprised by his clear comments. "Brother Wu, you can cook too?"

In fact, all the men in the village can cook, but brother Wu looks like a learned man. Aren't all gentlemen cooking? He heard it written in his brother's book when he was studying.

"Yes, but I have several recipes, which are collected when I travel abroad. They are comparable to the imperial chef in the palace. Do you want them?"

Wu Qingyuan looked at his surprised lovely appearance and suddenly smiled.

"Ah, recipes? More powerful than the imperial chef in the palace?" ah Mo's mouth is bigger and more powerful than the imperial chef in the palace. How powerful is that? He knew the Fat Chef in the town restaurant.

"Almost. Even if you can't compare with the imperial chef, you must be better than the restaurant chef you said."

Wu Qingyuan continued to nod his head and boast. He was not guilty at all. He had never seen the ancient imperial chef. Maybe it was a bit exaggerated, but he had tasted the level of the cook in the town. In this era, the seasonings are not complete, and people who can order skills are used for family inheritance, which will never be cheap to outsiders, resulting in the slow spread and development of various skills.

There are several recipes in his space, which are based on the idea that knowledge is wealth. Books don't occupy a place in the space. Whether they are useful or not, they are all collected by his brain. There are a lot of delicious food in later generations. He learned to become a kitchen god. There are absolutely few cooks in the town.

In addition, his space has brought many seeds from modern times, many of which are not available in this era, which completely makes up for the lack of ingredients and seasonings. In the future, he can open a small restaurant to kill time for Amer. As a kid with narrow development prospects and hobbies, Amer will like it.

He doesn't want to tie ah Mo at home like a woman in the village when he gets married. Ah Mo is lively by nature and likes to be lively. If he had his own career, he would be happier.

"How's it going? Do you want the recipe?"

"Yes, I want, I want!"

Amok didn't think so much. He jumped up with joy. Of course he wanted such a good opportunity to learn craft.

If he learns to cook, he will be the head of the banquet for all villages. It is said that doing this is also very profitable. It will not be said that he can supplement his family in the future. At present, amo's idea of not having enough knowledge is also very simple and shallow.

"If you want to kiss your future husband first."

Others Wu Qingyuan couldn't see through it, but he was like reading his mind to Lin amo. He knew everything people wanted and didn't poke it. He cheekily invited his face to kiss and play hooligans.

Ah Mo, who was happy, blushed and stammered, "what, what future husband, eight characters, not yet..."

With that, he suddenly had a flash in his mind and finally remembered the destination of looking for Wu Qingyuan today. He was happy just now. He forgot his business.

Put away the fun. Ah Mo looks around the yard and looks at Wu Qingyuan again. He whispers shyly, "brother Wu, someone came to my house today to ask my father about my marriage."

The smile on Wu Qingyuan's face suddenly disappeared.

After that, the voice was cold, and it took a long time to reply to the word "Oh...".

Ah Mo, who is shy, is confused by this word. He stares at him with a stiff expression on his face. What does that mean? Wu, what's the tone of brother Wu? Why is he so, so... It's not right. I don't laugh yet!

"My father didn't promise," he added hastily.

"Oh..."

Still? What does this mean! Ah Mo stared at him and suddenly felt a little nervous. He continued to add, "I didn't promise my father!"

"Oh..."

It's also an insipid reply.

Ah Mo is more than a little flustered. He stares at Wu Qingyuan and flusters on his face. Oh, oh, why is it still oh? Brother Wu doesn't respond at all. He says someone went to his house to ask him about his marriage! He said his father didn't promise! He also said he told his father not to promise! If he promised, he would marry someone else!!!

"Brother Wu, when will you come to my house..."

The young man's voice was a little wronged. Didn't he go to his house to propose marriage when his face was good? Just now I said that my future husband asked him to kiss. What do you mean now, brother Wu, hooligan!

"What are you doing at home?"

Finally, it's not a word, but it's more heartbreaking.

"Mention, propose marriage ~ ~"

Armerton's eyes were a little red, his eyes were resentful, and he complained.

The appearance of the complaint was really lovely. The angry eyes of the complaint said that the young man was very resentful. He suddenly stabbed Wu Qingyuan's evil taste, and finally made him laugh with a "Pooh" sound.

He knew he was a little bad, but ah Mo's appearance really softened his heart. He couldn't help teasing him. If he liked him, he would bully him. It seems really reasonable.

"Brother Wu, you tease me again! I ignore you!"

However, his smile also made the dull ah Mo finally react, and he seemed to have been fooled again.

The young man was a little embarrassed and angry. He didn't even let him pull his hand. He turned his back and didn't look at him. Brother Wu was so bad that he liked to bully him like this.

Seeing his angry expression, Wu Qingyuan couldn't help laughing more. He stopped joking with him. He quickly took out a piece of red paper that looked like a post from his arms and handed it to him. He began to deceive people.

"Well, it's brother Wu's fault. I'm kidding. Don't tease you. Don't be angry. Look what this is“

"What?"

When Wu Qingyuan spoke, ah Mo broke his skill. He was attracted to the red letter sticker in his hand. He didn't know many words and couldn't understand what was written on the red paper.

"The most famous flower matchmaker in the town wrote the eight characters of he, which are ours." Wu Qingyuan leaned close to his ear and smiled gently.

"Combined eight characters?!"

For a moment, the boy who was still angry just now shouted in surprise. He turned back and stared at him excitedly. He couldn't believe it. He didn't even know that his waist was hugged by some dishonest guy.

"Yes, if you want to propose a marriage, don't you have to go to your house first? The eight characters of the flower matchmaker in the town should be very persuasive. I took the matchmaker to make an appointment. She will help me go to your house after two days“

When Wu Qingyuan saw his surprise and excitement, his heart was soft and turned into a pool of water. He was reluctant to let go with his hands. Holding amo, he felt like he had the whole world and couldn't be satisfied with himself.

There are no elders at home. Of course, he has to worry about his life. He has asked brother Zhou about the customs and procedures of marriage here. He has long been ready. In the past, no one fought for amo's ugliness. Now that amo's face is good, he won't give anyone a chance to rob his daughter-in-law. He's all ready. Just wait for the flower matchmaker to come in two days and make an appointment with the gold medal matchmakers in the town But it's a long time.

But he didn't expect that Amer was as worried as him. He took the initiative to come to him after two days' absence.

"Then am I your future husband now? Come on, kiss him first."

Wu Qingyuan is happy and cheeky. He can't eat tofu in his bridal chamber.

"Not really..."

Ah Mo couldn't help joking and flirting. He blushed again, but he said no. he took the red paper sticker on his hand, but he was very happy. He stared at him awkwardly, and finally came shyly to his face and kissed him.

The soft touch touched his face. Although it was only a shallow kiss on the cheek, Wu Qingyuan was also indescribably satisfied.

Just before he could be happy, Lin Laogen, who followed him, entered the yard and saw his little brother kissing on the face of a tall man whose back was invisible to him. He was immediately angry with a loud roar.

"Where did you come from, son of a bitch? How dare you abduct my little brother? Watch it!"

“…………”

Wu Qingyuan, who was glad to hear the familiar roar, shook his cold shoulder.