Chapter 1081: The Wind Blows the Pants

Ling Hong's news about Old Man Ling didn't tell everyone, but just said what Uncle Jia was doing before his death.

Because of this, everyone went to Uncle Jia's grave again after breakfast.

Naturally, Yuan Zhou once again made a large table of good dishes and brought them to the grave, and this time everyone ate some together in front of Uncle Jia's grave.

It's like when you're in the store.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the weather became hot, and the most obvious thing was that the diners who were afraid of the heat had begun to wear short sleeves and the female diners wore long and short skirts.

It's still the same Hanfu in Yuanzhou, but the fabric has become light and breathable linen, but it's still long-sleeved.

It's just that now when cooking, two muscular arms are exposed.

Because Yuan Zhou is long-sleeved and long-pants as long as he is in the store, this makes Cheng Technician, who is the most afraid of heat, very curious.

No, at the end of lunchtime, Technician Cheng didn't leave, and stood in place and spoke in a polite and angry manner.

"Master Yuan, aren't you hot?" Technician Cheng asked curiously as he looked at Yuan Zhou's Hanfu wrapped around his neck.

"The heart is calm and naturally cool. "Yuan Zhou is very natural to reply.

"Isn't this always used to deceive children? Technician Cheng muttered.

"No, it's true. Yuan Zhou said seriously.

"It's not hot in the shop. Yuan Zhou looked at Technician Cheng, who still wanted to speak, and said lightly.

"That's right, it's not hot in our store at all, it's very cool, the key is that it doesn't feel like it's blown by the air conditioner, it's natural. Technician Cheng touched his fat belly and said honestly.

"Well, natural cycle refrigeration. Yuan Zhou nodded.

"If only this technology had given the outside space a good one, then you wouldn't have to sweat. Technician Cheng looked at the bright sun outside and said with palpitations.

Yuan Zhou glanced at Technician Cheng and didn't speak.

"Master Yuan smiled, the main thing is that I am too fat to be afraid of heat. Technician Cheng touched his stomach embarrassedly.

"Hmm. Yuan Zhou nodded and didn't say much.

Speaking of which, Yuan Zhou's clothes have been very strange recently, but no one knows.

Yuanzhou's current daily Hanfu is clothes, that is, tops and bottoms, and bottoms are the style of a skirt with a piece of cloth.

It stands to reason that a pair of trousers should be worn inside to prevent emergencies, but Yuan Zhou is wearing a pair of big pants inside.

"It's convenient, comfortable and cool. Yuan Zhou thought secretly in his heart.

As a chef, Yuan Zhou felt that he had to make sure that he didn't sweat or sweated less, so that he could make the best dishes seriously, even when carving, yes, this was all to improve his cooking skills.

Therefore, Yuan Zhou didn't feel that the wind was blowing his pants at all, so he opened the kitchen partition and prepared to sit outside and prepare to carve.

Yuan Zhou walks naturally and freely, and no one can see that Yuan Zhou, who is rigorous and serious, is wearing pants at all.

"Master Yuan is really amazing, he can wear so tightly to go out to practice carving. Technician Cheng felt deep admiration and shame.

Ashamed of his fear of heat, seeing that Yuan Zhou sat down seriously, Technician Cheng immediately made up his mind in his heart and decided to study Yuan Zhou seriously.

"Stepping" Cheng Technician walked out of the door in two steps, and decided to stand on the edge of Yuanzhou and watch Yuanzhou's carving, and he didn't care about the scorching sun after lunch.

"Not going back today?" asked Yuan Zhou, fiddling with the carving utensils, without looking back.

"I won't go, I'm going to go down to see Master Yuan carve you. Technician Cheng nodded resolutely and said seriously.

"Okay, let's start carving tofu today. Yuan Zhou nodded, and then came out with a basin of water.

"Thank you, Master Yuan. Technician Cheng was moved.

It's not that he should be moved, Technician Cheng is very good at cooking, but he is not good at other aspects of carving.

And since the last time he saw a tofu carving, and he only told Yuan Zhou once, but now Yuan Zhou said that he wanted to carve, so he naturally showed him.

Yuan Zhou didn't speak, and took out two pieces of tender tofu bought outside, one about the size of an adult man's palm.

There are old skins on the upper and lower layers of tofu, and when you look at them from both sides, you can see the white and raw tender tofu.

This tofu is placed on the bamboo board, it looks trembling, and it looks like a very tender southern tofu.

On the other side, there are carrots, white turnips, and spiritual radishes, as well as some vegetables suitable for carving, and a 20-centimeter-sized ice cube, which is bubbling with a hint of coolness.

Yes, the current Yuanzhou has long been more than just buying radishes to carve, these ingredients will be laid out in the afternoon for a long time.

From soft to hard or from hard to soft to exercise their own knife work, this is the purpose of Yuanzhou.

Just when Yuan Zhou was carefully observing the tofu, and Technician Cheng was also staring at the tofu intently, a loudspeaker suddenly sounded on the street.

It was a very classic old song, and the loudspeaker sang hoarsely, "The bitter sand blows the painful face, the feeling is like the father's scolding of the mother, the crying of the relatives will never be forgotten, I like to be alone on the beach when I am young, rolling up my pants and stepping on the beach barefoot"

Yuan Zhou subconsciously frowned, such a loud singing voice was tantamount to a magic sound piercing his brain for Yuan Zhou, who had amazing ear power, and it instantly shook his ears and his head.

"What the hell is this. Technician Cheng couldn't help but look towards the place where the music came from in front of him.

The Yuanzhou shop is in the middle of the street on Taoxi Road, because it has just passed the lunch time of the shop, but the other shops are busy now, and there are still a lot of people on the street.

But Technician Cheng saw the noisy crowd at a glance, because it was very conspicuous.

It was an old man with gray hair who looked to be in his fifties or sixties, pushing a unicycle tricycle, on which sat a middle-aged man with empty trousers and turned his arms turned out, who looked to be disabled.

With Yuan Zhou's eyesight, he can also see a standard plastic-sealed A4 paper on it, on which is written the slogan that the family is old and young, and the miners are in distress and hope that everyone will give love.

And the two of them stopped at the door of a store every time they arrived, and without speaking, they stopped at the door of someone else's store, playing loud music, and asking for money with a small paint bucket in their hands.

There were some bits and pieces of money in it, and it looked like someone had given it before.

"How did this man get here? Technician Cheng wondered.

"Do you know?" asked Yuan Zhou.

"I've seen these two people on other streets before, but I didn't expect to ask for money here today. Technician Cheng frowned.

Before Yuan Zhou could answer, Technician Cheng immediately said, "Boss Yuan, you go in first, and just leave this matter to me." ”

"These two people look like liars, professional beggars, this kind of person will not leave if he doesn't get money, you go in and I'll deal with it. Technician Cheng brushed his short-sleeved sweatshirt, looking ready to solve it by force.

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