delicious master

Chapter 216 It's Snowing

Kneeling in front of the computer last night... Sorry, there is another chapter coming out soon.

(Well, in fact, I knelt down after eating melons too late yesterday. I don’t know what to say. Capitalists really have black blood. When I suddenly think about it, capitalism is very dark in the beginning. Yes, the slave trade, the cultivation of certain addictive drugs, and the expansion of tobacco are actually all made by them. They were born drinking human blood.)
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"Dawei Tianlong!"

Fa Hai is here?Countless images flashed through Tang Xiaokang's mind, and then he felt a heavy blow to his lower back.

The powerful impact directly knocked him into the air, and he rolled on the ground. Tang Xiaokang raised his head in a daze, but saw a bald head shining in the sun, and his thick right arm was full of muscle texture, which looked very Strong? ?

Tang Xiaokang, who was lying on the ground, looked at the bald man in front of him, only to see him sneer.

"Monster, hurry up and show your form! Dawei Tianlong, World Honored One, Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas!"

boom!
An iron pot hit the opponent's bald head, Tang Xiaokang rubbed his painful lower back, good guy, that kick just now took all the strength!
Looking at the iron pot with a hole in his hand, he had practiced Huadasi for more than a week without any problems, but today he was defeated by this bald head.

The eminent monk who hadn't finished his lines was knocked to the ground by Tang Xiaokang, lying on the ground straight, and he didn't know if he really passed out.

Also startled by the eminent monk's actions just now, Cheng Guixia and Tang Qingbo hurried up, looking at Tang Xiaokang's body, they did not expect that the eminent monk in the temple actually used physics to drive out ghosts.

"Son, are you okay! Do you want to go to the hospital?!"

Seeing Tang Xiaokang constantly rubbing her waist, Cheng Guixia looked worried, this monk did it too, why did he kick on his waist, what if her son's waist is broken and he can't marry a wife in the future?

"Why are you here?"

He slowly got up from the ground, the monk's kick just now was really heavy, and Tang Xiaokang still hasn't slowed down.

The gravel in the pot had already been scattered all over the place, and the iron pot that had been smashed was put aside. It seems that the connection between the pot and the spoon cannot be solved today.

Hearing Tang Xiaokang's question, Cheng Guixia and Tang Qingbo looked at each other and nodded in a tacit understanding.

"Oh, today I am going to invite an eminent monk to consecrate Dongju and pray for blessings. Who knew that when he came in and saw you smirking while bouncing stones, he thought you were possessed by an evil spirit and wanted to exorcise it for you."

She said to Tang Xiaokang sincerely, Cheng Guixia felt that this was actually the case, yes, it must be the case!

Tang Qingbo on the side nodded from time to time, agreeing with his wife very much.

The monk on the ground:? ? ?

Not knowing what the couple wanted to do, Tang Xiaokang returned to the East Residence with his waist supported. There was some Yunnan Baiyao aerosol on the second floor, so he quickly rubbed it for himself, hoping that he didn't twist his waist.

He called to ask the people in the temple to carry the eminent monk away. For this, Tang Qingbo paid a lot of incense money, so that the people in the temple did not get angry.

The arrival of Cheng Guixia and Tang Qingbo was a farce, but Tang Xiaokang also figured out what his parents meant by their side-talking.

After Tang Xiaokang explained the situation, Cheng Guixia and Tang Qingbo quickly rebelled from the skeptical camp, and even Tang Qingbo went directly to buy a good iron pot for Tang Xiaokang, which was specially used for practicing Huada Simen.

Tang Qingbo had seen this dish of Phnom Penh cabbage in the hands of the old man before. It was used to entertain distinguished guests. When Tang Qingbo was a child, he tried to steal it once, but was almost hung up and beaten by the old man.

Unexpectedly, his son would have the opportunity to fulfill his unfulfilled wish, which made Tang Qingbo very excited.

So, when Xiao Yuanyuan came back from school again, what she saw was Master Tang Xiaokang holding a better subway pot and constantly stirring the sand and gravel in it. With relish? ? ?
The cold wind blew past the back of Tang Yuanyuan's neck, making her shiver involuntarily.

An oolong didn't bring much impact, except that Xiao Yuanyuan almost cried in fright, and Tang Xiaokang's back hurt for two or three days, and there was a big bruise.

Tang Xiaokang has recently become a bit crazy due to the four-door practice of Huada. The biggest problem is that he is fine with flipping the spoon, and he is also fine with flipping the pot, but how can he correctly control the flipping spoon when flipping the pot? , but a big problem arose.

Tang Xiaokang didn't know what to do for a while with this action full of philosophical and physical requirements.

I have a pan, I have a spoon, boom!The spoon hits the iron pan!
Every time Tang Xiaokang was going to try to toss the ladle in the process of tossing the pot, it would be like a symphony. Tang Xiaokang didn't know if the sand in the pot was good or not. Great, both hands are a little numb now.

If things go on like this, Tang Xiaokang doesn't need to be a chef anymore, he can just go straight to be a drummer and he might be able to make his mark as a traffic idol.

Tang Xiaokang has been studying the combination of pot and spoon, and he has gradually adapted to the days of studying cooking every day. This kind of life reminds him of his childhood, when he was different from others but very interesting.

Winter seems to be gradually coming in Tang Xiaokang's diligent atmosphere. Opening the window in the morning and watching the heavy snow falling outside, Tang Xiaokang realized that winter has really come...

After getting up and washing, Tang Xiaokang got dressed and began to rummage through the boxes. In the past few days, his mother sent a lot of things, all of which were clothes for Xiao Yuanyuan to wear. It hadn’t snowed a few days ago, so Xiao Yuanyuan was reluctant to wear them. , Try on new clothes for her today.

Today's snow is a bit heavy, if you don't wear more, it will really freeze you when the snow melts at noon.

Xiao Yuanyuan had chilblains on her hands and ears last year, so she must take good care of them, otherwise it will definitely recur this year.

After Tang Xiaokang found a pile of new clothes, Xiao Yuanyuan on the other side also got up and washed up. She was wearing a thick sweater and looked a bit like a little penguin without shedding.

"It's snowing, don't wear a sweater, put on these two thermal underwear."

She stuffed Xiao Yuanyuan with a fleece-thick thermal coat. The sweater was too heavy, making it look very bloated and inconvenient to move around. In comparison, the thermal underwear was obviously much better in effect. Look bloated.

Seeing the shabby sweater she put on, Xiao Yuanyuan hesitated for a while, and finally took the clothes under Tang Xiaokang's eyes, and went back to the room to change.

She was wearing a black down jacket, thick white snow boots, a white scarf around her neck, and a fluffy ball hat that buttoned on Xiao Yuanyuan's head and covered her ears. Pale yellow plush gloves at the ready.

The little penguin that didn't shed its hair is now a true black penguin.

Looking at your own masterpiece with satisfaction, Tang Xiaokang clapped his hands.

"Go, have breakfast, and I'll take you to school later."

(End of this chapter)