Mantra

Chapter 97

After Zhao's grandma finished speaking, I didn't agree, and I didn't know how to promise.

In the gap of silence, I wanted to compromise, but I didn't know what to do or what to say.

Zhao Shuihe has a distinct personality, at best he is "perverse and willful", at worst he is "remembering death".

Because of my slip of the tongue, she was brazen everywhere and confronted me, which made me unable to get off the table. I even felt that even if I knelt down and begged her for mercy, she might not be willing to let me go.

And... I still have deep concerns about this person.

Zhao Shuihe's appearance was sudden and unexpected, and judging from the reaction of the Zhao family, she was quite close to Zhao Haikun and my old squad leader.Although it is often "bluffing and deceiving" as a "grandma", it must be well-founded and everyone recognizes it as a "grandma".

Most importantly, what the hell is she doing?Why do you know so many secret rules at such a young age that even my old squad leader never explained them all?
And the Huainan Zhao family that raised her... What kind of story and strength does it have?
At this time, Zhao Shuihe looked at my complicated face, and seemed to feel that I was guessing his life experience.

So afterwards, she smiled at me, and said disdainfully: "You old man is staring at a girl, you are not ashamed! Are you calculating my origin! Tell me!"

What can I say?Wei Wei smiled, noncommittal.

But as soon as I smiled, I suddenly regretted it.

Sure enough, my inexplicable attitude aroused Zhao Shuihe's dissatisfaction and anger.

This little girl seems to be stuck to the end.She actually pointed to my nose and said: "You ate my face! You still taunted me! Stared at the grand master and laughed! You still don't kowtow! I've never seen you so big or small! I'm going to get mad!  … "

Indifferently, I looked at Miss Zhao Shuihe's dainty look, and suddenly realized... If a beauty wants to get mad, the consequences will be very serious.

... While Xian Hongye and I looked at each other in dismay, I felt that Zhao Shuihe's brain was not missing a string, but that there was no string at all.

This is the mourning hall of my old squad leader!My squad leader hasn't been buried yet!What is she going to do? !

So, I solemnly reminded Zhao Shuihe: "Can you restrain yourself, I am guarding the spirit!"

My words quickly calmed Zhao Shuihe down.

She restrained her madness in astonishment, and turned to look at the dead face in the coffin of my old squad leader.His face gradually became serious.

After a while, she actually... burst into tears.

Her tears took me by surprise.

I don't know why Zhao Shuihe is crying, but I believe that Zhao Shuihe and my old squad leader must have a lot of intersection, and it is probably not an ordinary relationship.

Sure enough, as if to prove my inner thoughts.Zhao Shuihe suddenly turned his head and wiped away the tears from his eyes with a wave of his hand.

She smiled again and said, "Hai Peng said that when he died...I hope to see me laughing for him at the funeral."

These words made me and Xian Hongye dumbfounded.I was also dumbfounded.

I don't know what Zhao Shuihe's words mean, but I understand very well that the relationship between her and my old squad leader is definitely not ordinary, and there is definitely a reason why the Zhao family in Huainan only sent a little girl to attend the funeral.

After a while, I asked directly: "My old squad leader... are you on good terms?"

Zhao Shuihe didn't answer my question, she looked at the squad leader's face indifferently, thoughtfully.

After a while, she suddenly asked me: "Do you want to release the free food Gu in your body? Do you want to wake up your comrade in bed?"

His words made Xian Hongye and I throb in our hearts.

I nodded without hesitation.

I definitely want to!Dream about it.

"It's easy!" Zhao Shuihe nodded slightly and said, "But...you have to win me first."

While speaking, Zhao Shuihe took out another coin from his waist pocket, and kept rolling it between his fingers.

She was obviously thinking.

I anxiously said: "What did you win in the fight?"

Zhao Shuihe didn't answer me immediately, but after rolling the coin in his hand for a long time, he suddenly stopped fiddling with it.

Immediately, she clenched the coin tightly in her hand, and after a moment of thought, she suddenly raised her head.

With her cherry lips slightly raised, she said something that surprised me.

"I want to fight with you."

"Dou Xin Pu?" I was stunned.

Growing up so big, she was the first cook who wanted to "fight with my heart" with me.

Because her words were too sudden, I didn't react at all, and I didn't answer him for a while.

In fact, rather than not answering, it is better to say that I don't know how to answer.

In the end, it was Xian Hongye who poked me in the waist and eyes and called my soul back.

She looked at me in surprise, and asked me in puzzlement, "What is Dou Xin Pu? How did you get so scared?"

After hearing Hongye's words, I stretched out my hand to close my chin, and corrected her: "I'm not frightened... I'm frightened, okay?! This 'Dou Xin Pu' is a way for cooks to compare their cooking skills."

"Competition of cooking skills? It's fighting vegetables, right?" Hong Ye was stunned.

But I shook my head and said, "It's not Doucai, it's Dou Xin! You ordinary people don't understand."

Of course she doesn't understand, because it seems that everyone only knows that the way to compete in cooking skills is to make dishes for everyone to taste, and they don't know what the concept of "fighting heart formula" is at all.

Therefore, I told Hongye again: "'Dou Xin Pu' is called "Bi Douer" in northern dialect, which is relative to 'Dou Recipe'. It is a fair and simple competition."

"It's also a battleground for cooks to compete for their true skills!" Zhao Shuihe said between gritted teeth.

Then, she replaced me, and Chongxian Hongye explained the meaning and rules of this "battlefield".

The so-called "Dou Xin Pu" is a simplified and extended version of the fighting between cooks.In the past, it was also the most common cooking competition.

It is different from the confrontation of "real swords and real dishes" in cooking competitions that we see on TV and ancient books. The heart book competition is about the professional ability of cooks.It will not make real dishes.

If "Dou Cai" is a comprehensive judgment on the overall quality of cooks, then Dou Xin Pu is the consideration and comparison of a certain professional skill of cooks.

Moreover, unlike ordinary people's cognition, most of the skill competitions between cooks are done with the method of Dou Xinpu. The various "fighting dishes" and "cooking competitions" that often appear on TV It doesn't happen very often.

Because "Dou Xin Pu" has many advantages, it is absolutely incomparable to fight directly in the cooking competition, and it is "privacy" and "simplicity" that win the so-called "Dou Cai".

And this involves the specific process of "Dou Xin Pu".

The process of Dou Xin Pu is very simple, even so simple that both cooks and chefs need to find a "witness". As for the rest of the rules and competition items, they can be discussed and planned now, which is quite like a martial arts contest.

For example, if two cooks want to compare their knife skills, they only need to find a middleman, and then the three of them discuss with each other, which knife should be used for comparison, whether to cut potatoes or cucumbers, shred or slice them, and whether the quantity is equal or not. Speed ​​wins, whether to use a flower knife or a flat knife, and so on.Anyway, it can be discussed in advance.

This kind of "competition" has few restrictions on the location and time, and is fair and just. Most importantly, after the two people have finished the competition, all they spend is just a few potatoes. .

Therefore, when comparing the "Dou Xin Pu" with the "Dou Recipe", the difference is immediate.The former is a professional consideration with low cost and high fairness, while the latter is a comprehensive consideration with high cost and difficult to grasp fairness.

... What Zhao Shuihe wants to fight with me is precisely this short and simple "fighting heart formula" that has immediate results.

As soon as she made a sacrifice, she frowned and looked at me, just waiting for me to accept the move.

In desperation, I had no choice but to agree to Zhao Shuihe and said: "Hongye can be the middleman! Which one should we fight? Sword skill or pyrotechnics?"

After Zhao Shuihe thought for a while, he shook his head and said: "In Haipeng's mourning hall, you can wear sackcloth and mourning, and you can't use swords or fire. We don't fight these things..."

Then, she raised her head, looked at the sun that was gradually setting in the west, and suddenly said to me: "Let's compete for 'eyesight'! Do you dare?"

(End of this chapter)