Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

"It smells good! It's delicious. I really want it. It's so delicious."

"Xiao Dongfang, your father's cooking is absolutely amazing!"

Zhao Qingcang ate the pork, cabbage and vermicelli noodles made by He Yuzhu in his bowl, and praised his disciple's cooking skills.

Mr. Zhao usually doesn't have any hobbies, he just likes to eat.

Mr. Zhao ate all the bean juice, fried dough sticks, donkey rolls, steamed rice noodles and other snacks in the alley.

During the years I lived in Sijiu City, I ate there almost every day.

Then there are the roast ducks from Biianfang and Quandeju, the pastries from Daoxiang Village, the sauced elbows from Tianfuhao, the fried tripe from Baodu Feng, the casseroles from Shaguoju, the barbecue from Barbeque Garden, the small intestines from Xiaochenchang, the shaomai from Duyichu, Liuquanju Stir-fried dishes... and other famous dishes.

Mr. Zhao also ate them all.

As for Zhengyang Tower, Mr. Zhao has been there too.

But what Mr. Zhao likes most is the food cooked by his beloved apprentice.

Almost every time He Yuzhu visited the old man, the old man would ask He Yuzhu to cook some side dishes for him.

"Zhuzi, you are like a god of cooking."

"Even if you give me a cucumber, it will taste better than what is cooked in a big hotel."

These are the exact words Mr. Zhao used to praise his beloved disciple 333 back then.

Today, in the dead of winter, my beloved disciple braved the cold wind and took his son to see the old man.

I also brought a lot of annual goods to the old man.

Like pork suet, pig heads, grilled sausages, canned fruits, canned fish, oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar tea, Wang Shouyi's Thirteen Fragrances.

In addition to these meals, He Yuzhu also brought new clothes and new shoes to the old man and the old lady.

The clothes are naturally made by master craftsmen in Chen Xueru's silk and satin shop.

The shoes are from old Beijing, with thousand-layer soles.

The old man and the old lady each had two pairs, one pair of single cloth shoes and one pair of cotton shoes.

With new clothes on their bodies and new shoes on their feet, the old couple looked brand new and full of energy.

Master Zhao Sunshi took a mouthful of vermicelli and also praised: "Zhuzi, I think the most right thing your master has done in his life is to accept you as his disciple. You will never do that to your master." He said he is more filial to us than our two sons."

"So, you asked Xiao Dongfang to learn martial arts with your master, and I agreed on your master's behalf."

Zhao Qingcang glared at him and said angrily: "You know nothing! I just touched the bones with my grandson. My grandson is born with a big dragon bone and is born to practice Tai Chi. Even if the pillars are not Let Dongfang learn martial arts with me, and I must also let Xiao Dongfang learn martial arts with me."

It turned out that before eating, He Yuzhu explained his intention to the master.

Mr. Zhao touched He Dongfang's bones on the spot.

The old man was startled by this touch.

This little guy is amazing. He was born with a big keel and was born to practice martial arts.

He must teach such a good martial arts seedling.

But Xiaodongfang was not very interested in learning martial arts. He was particularly interested in using a sieve to strain sparrows.

Mr. Zhao also has a childlike innocence.

I got a sieve in the yard and a wooden stick about a foot long, and tied it to the middle of the stick with a long rope.

Use a wooden stick to prop up the sieve, and sprinkle some grain or broken corn underneath.

The other end of the rope was pulled to the door.

In winter, sparrows have less food to eat.

The small piece of grain and broken corn under the sieve is simply a delicacy in the eyes of a sparrow.

Soon.

A flock of sparrows flew over.

At first, he landed on the wall, staring in the direction of the sieve and chattering.

Soon, a few bold sparrows flew down from the wall and tentatively approached the food under the sieve.

Finally, when they came under the sieve, the sparrows braved themselves and took a few mouthfuls of grain.

No danger whatsoever.

very safe.

So... there was a bang!

The sparrows on the wall flew over one after another, and all of them landed near the sieve, scrambling to peck at the food on the ground.

At this time, Mr. Zhao saw the right opportunity and pulled the end of the rope hard.

Kucha!

The rope pulled the wooden stick supporting the sieve and pulled the wooden stick out.

The sieve that was half buckled on the ground suddenly lost its support and fell to the ground.

Boom!

Many sparrows flew away in fright.

But there were still a few unlucky sparrows caught under the sieve.

These sparrows have become Mr. Zhao's food.

This year is a year of severe drought. The commune’s food harvest has decreased, let alone meat.

Before He Yuzhu and his father came, Mr. Zhao relied on this sieve, a handful of grains and a handful of broken corns to catch dozens of sparrows.

All those sparrows became the old man's food.

In the morning, Mr. Zhao took He Dongfang with him to catch sparrows with a sieve, which was an eye-opener for He Dongfang.

He had never seen anything so fun in Sijiu City.

"Good boy, Master, isn't this thing so fun?"

"let me try."

He Dongfang fell in love immediately and used fools to catch sparrows.

The little guy is also very smart. He can learn it as soon as he learns it. In just three or two times, he learned the essence of catching sparrows with a sieve and never tired of it.

In one morning, He Dongfang actually caught six sparrows.

Tie the sparrow's legs with a hemp rope and tie them together to make the sparrow fly. It is very interesting.

As for the old man saying that he wanted to teach him Tai Chi, He Dongfang didn't take it to heart at all.

The old man didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

If he had known this, he should not have been taught to catch sparrows with a sieve.

He taught him how to catch sparrows, but this little guy just played catching sparrows and stopped practicing kung fu with him.

However, this is not difficult for Zhao Qingcang.

In the afternoon, Zhao Qingcang told He Dongfang that if he squatted on horseback with him and stood still for ten minutes, he could catch sparrows.

The little guy followed the master and squatted down together.

Not to mention, the little guy squatted down and looked very impressive.

One afternoon, as a reward for catching sparrows, He Dongfang followed his master and squatted on horseback for three hours.

It's almost dusk.

He Yuzhu is taking his son back to the city.

"Zhuzi, bring this bunch of wild mushrooms."

"Our family is poor and we have nothing to give to you and the children. We only have a few bunches of wild mushrooms. You take them back and eat them with Xueru and the children."

The mistress took out a bunch of dried wild mushrooms and stuffed them into the basket of He Yuzhu's cart.

"Master Wife, you are too polite."

"Okay, then I'll take the wild mushroom back."

"You don't know, Xueru and the two children both like to eat chicken stewed with wild mushrooms. The bunch of wild mushrooms you asked me to bring back last time is particularly fragrant and delicious when stewed with chicken."

He Yuzhu thanked the little-footed old lady and his wife, took his son on his bicycle, said goodbye to his master and his wife, and returned to Sijiu City.

"Do you really want our son to learn martial arts from his master?"