The golden and jade of the peasant girl in charge

Chapter 147: Thinking carefully and finally identifying the suspect (1)
Ruyi touched the door, looked back at the man standing in the dim light, and waited for his next words.

I don't know how long I waited, but just when Ruyi thought that he had misheard and was about to leave, he spoke again, and said two words clearly in a deep and mellow voice: "Thank you."

Ruyi was startled, and then smiled: "No thanks." After thinking for a while, she added: "If you recover completely within a month, how about I cook you a whole fish feast?"

The tall and stunning man seemed to chuckle lightly and said, "Okay."

Green smoke slowly rises from the bamboo house in the mountains, accompanied by the chirping of birds on the branches. In the backyard of the bamboo house, a petite woman is holding a shovel and frying the iron sand in the cauldron.A bamboo chair was placed in the open space on one side, and a small shed was set up next to the bamboo chair. Xiao Wu respectfully offered a cup of tea, stood aside and looked at Ruyi: "Girl, take a break and have a cup of tea." .”

Ruyi is still stirring and frying, as if she has never heard of it.Xiao Wu still wanted to call her, but Feng Qianwei stretched out his hand to stop him.

The two of them had already heard about what happened in the town, and they knew a little about the rumors. Now, although she has extraordinary skills, she is also being targeted by people in the dark.Regardless of how powerful the opponent is, it is very inappropriate if the enemy is hiding the situation and we are revealing the situation.

Seeing her becoming more and more absent-minded with the iron sand shovel, Feng Qianwei finally waved his hand to stop, and called people over here for tea.Ruyi didn't refuse, dropped the shovel, and rubbed her shoulders thoughtfully.

Feng Qianwei brought her a tea mug and poured herbal tea, then handed her the newly dispensed medicine, and said, "I've heard a little bit about your case, although the fight was a bit big, it's not a big deal after all. There is no need for you to put on such a face of despair in such a desperate situation."

Ruyi has never really studied medicine, so she doesn't really know how precious Feng Qianwei's medicine is. She only knows that her current physical strength is definitely much better than before, and he is half an elder and half to herself. A benefactor, so Ruyi cheered up and answered his words well: "Sir, if a person wants to become strong, how should he do it? If he spends his whole life on a useless path, is there any room for turning around?" ?”

Feng Qianwei took a big sip of tea, and said with a brisk smack: "The useless way you mean, what is the so-called way?"

Ruyi didn't answer, frowning slightly.With her appearance, and the rumors of the past few days, Feng Qianwei could think all kinds of things on his knees.He snorted and said, "Girl, you should know that there are many roads in this world, and each person chooses differently. It's a useless road." He paused, and then he helped her out: "You have indeed had some troubles recently, but these troubles are indeed insignificant. Dongqiao Town is just a small place, but the sky and the earth are big. One mountain is higher than another, one strong surpasses another strong, and what you encounter now may be the tip of the iceberg in the future, and you have already acted like this, it seems that I still think highly of you, old man!"

Ruyi was slightly agitated: "That's not the case! What Mr. said is wrong!" She retorted, which surprised Feng Qianwei, looked at her with raised eyebrows, and beckoned her to continue.

Ruyi took a deep breath and said: "In the past few days, someone told me that if I want to find out who is behind the scenes, it is just a dream with my current ability. I was not convinced at first, but now I think so more and more. I take What they hold is a kitchen knife for chopping melons and vegetables, and what they hold may be a bloodthirsty sword. I am used to recipes for chicken, duck and fish, and others are used to intricate accounts. I am not good at these. If I have to learn from scratch I'm afraid that grass will grow on my parents' graves! Although I am not convinced, I have to admit that those tricks I think I am self-righteous can't make me stand at all, and I don't know how to survive in this world. , but whimsical to make some achievements."

After hearing her finish, Feng Qianwei saw that she was really depressed, and then said unhurriedly: "It's actually not right for you to think so."

Ruyi looked at Feng Qianwei for unknown reasons, Feng Qianwei got up and walked to the kitchen at the side, casually picked up a knife and walked over with a pipe in his mouth, sat down, and gestured so quickly that it was hard to see clearly, only to smell With a loud "boom", the poles of the small awning on one side had been cut off, and it fell down in response, throwing up a cloud of dust. With a "clang" sound, after Ruyi moved away the arm that was blocking his nose and eyes, the knife in his hand had already sunk into the ground, standing there in a ferocious posture.

The pergola fell down, and the bright sun poured down, as if everything just now was just a dream, and after waking up from the dream, only this dilapidated place left people trembling.

Feng Qianwei put the pipe aside and drank another mug of tea: "You said that the cook is not as good as the man in the dark, but I don't think so. Let me ask you, how good is the chef's knife skills?"

Ruyi looked at the gloomy kitchen knife and said seriously: "The commonly used ones include cutting, slicing, chopping, chopping, patting, and chopping. Each category contains many kinds of knife techniques."

Feng Qianwei twisted his mustache: "You know a lot about this, but there is one thing you don't understand. You say that cooks are useless, and you can only sigh when you encounter this incident, but I feel that a cook is the most powerful At that time, she herself was Daozu, and those who came to the door were all fish. Slice, chop, chop, and shoot, and dispose of it as you like."

Ruyi was slightly taken aback, as if shocked by his words.Feng Qianwei glanced at her in disbelief: "You said that all you read were meat recipes, but didn't you once say that the person in charge of the spoon is like the commander of an army who needs to be proficient in everything? What did you say back then? Why didn’t you feel useless when you were in the middle of the night? Just because you didn’t encounter such a situation at the beginning, so your voice was louder?”

Feng Qianwei put the tea mug in front of her: "You must know that a person who is deep in the game treats life as a game of chess. Everyone is a chess piece, and he is the only one who holds the chess pieces. From the noble son of the royal family to the literati family, all of them regard life as a game of chess. Chess is a metaphor for life, and it is a steady mind that can only break through the world through the way of chess." Pointing to the tea mug: "Not only a person who plays games, but even a person who is good at cooking tea, the world is different from him. It is just like the taste in tea. However, the heat and the taste are all in his hands, which is thicker and weaker, which is astringent and which is fragrant. In short, any taste in this world can be cooked from his tea. From this to that, you can truly All kinds of worldly affairs are contained in a cookbook of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. Everything can be fish and meat, and you can cut it with the knife. If you really want to give up these things to learn how to do business and intrigue, it is really unnecessary!"

Ruyi looked down at the tea mug in front of her, reached out to pick it up, and gulped it down like Feng Qianwei. The refreshing herbal tea was poured all the way from her throat into her stomach. It was a little astringent, she imitated him and took a few bites, and the parotid glands of her cheeks overflowed with sweetness.

(End of this chapter)