Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

"I have lost my father a long time ago." He Yuzhu said coldly, "This has long been recognized by the neighbors in the compound, and is also known by the kitchen of the steel rolling mill and thousands of employees in the entire steel rolling mill. A fatherless person If a motherless child wants to support himself and his sister with his own hands, he must be like a mad dog, daring to bite anyone who tries to harm him. He Daqing is no exception." (He Yuzhu's words The words were spoken with an emotionless, chilling tone.

Among them are his memories from this life, as well as his resentment towards He Daqing from his previous life.

You old pervert, you came to Baoding and worked for the White Widow for most of your life. When you got old, the White Widow had her braids, and their two sons kicked you out of the house. You shamelessly ran back to Kyoto and asked me to take care of you in your old age. Ending?

Why?1

Just because you are He Daqing?! Just because you are my father?! Sorry, I don’t have a father!!!

He Daqing rolled up his sleeves and raised his hands high in the air, suddenly freezing there.

Every word He Yuzhu said was like a knife, cutting his heart severely, making him extremely self-blame and ashamed. Hidden under He Yuzhu's calm expression is hysterical madness. It can be seen from the fact that he just taught Dakui and Erkui a lesson and broke a brick with one punch. Once this kid is angered, he turns into a lunatic. .

He Daqing was frightened.

He snorted coldly and yelled: "It's too easy to beat you. You should heal Da Biao and Er Biao immediately." After finishing speaking, He Daqing did not dare to look directly at He Yuzhu's cold gaze. He walked over angrily, lifted Er Biao up from the ground, and walked to He Yuzhu.

Er Biao was instinctively afraid of He Yuzhu. The image of He Yuzhu smashing a brick with his punch just now left a psychological shadow on Er Biao.

He Yuzhu didn't even move his buttocks, he was still sitting on the chair, looking back at Gu Sanlu who had just fallen off. Er Biao was so frightened that he shrank back and his body was crumbling. If He Daqing hadn't supported him, Er Biao would have fallen to the ground. "You...what are you doing? Do you still want to harm me?!"

Er Biao had a sad face, trembling with pain, and shouted at He Yuzhu with a fierce look. "Harming you? Do you deserve it?"

He Yuzhu snorted coldly, quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed Er Biao's fallen arm with one hand, and lifted it up with the other hand. Erbiao exclaimed with a click. When he looked down again, his right arm had returned to its original position and was fine.

He was surprised and happy, shook his arms, walked back and forth several times, and was very happy. "Hey, my arm is fine. It's fine." "Mom, my arm is fine." Erbiao said excitedly to Widow Bai. The white widow's hanging heart finally fell to the ground. I can't tell, He Daqing, this silly son, really has a lot of tricks up his sleeve. Even He Daqing was shocked.

"Silly Zhu, when did you learn this skill from whom? Why didn't I know?"

He Daqing looked at his silly son in shock and inexplicable. After not seeing him for more than a year, his silly son seemed to have changed a lot and became calmer. When he stared into his eyes, his eyes were not panic at all, but Calm as water. In the past, when He Daqing stared at him like this, he would be so frightened that he would avoid his eyes and run around. Would he be so kind to him? Would he be fat again? He was staring at Tang Bai.

He Yuzhu sneered, Da Ma Jin Dao was sitting there, obviously half beaten than He Daqing, but his momentum was better than that of He Daqing.

"What do you know? Do I have to tell you that I became a disciple of Gai Jiuhuang? Do I have to tell you that I passed the second-level cook assessment in the steel rolling mill and am responsible for reception of the factory leaders? Do you have to tell Yu Yu? I passed all the final exams this time

Should I also tell you about being first in the class?"

"You left without saying goodbye and secretly followed the White Widow to Baoding, carrying Yu Yu and me on your back. You have been indifferent to our brothers and sisters for more than a year. It's strange that you know this."

He Yuzhu's words were full of guns and sticks, leaving He Daqing speechless.

He stamped his foot angrily and suddenly responded to the doctor.

"What? You took Gai Jiuhuang as your master? Which Gai Jiuhuang? Is it Gai Jiuhuang, the famous carpenter master?" He Daqing asked in shock and clicked his tongue.

He Yuzhu asked coldly: "How many Gaijiuhuangs are there in Kyoto?"

He Daqing was shocked, but felt baffled.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "You are a cook who wants to be a carpenter as your teacher? What do you want, silly Zhu? Do you still want to change your career to become a carpenter?"

He Yuzhu said coldly: "There are many masters and many paths, and there are many people protecting me. Anyway, I have lost my father a long time ago. Why don't you look at me in a flat house if you are so willing?"

"Silly Zhu, you..."

He Daqing's face turned red and his neck was thick when He Yuzhu yelled at him again.

However, he came to his senses immediately and asked urgently: "Silly Zhu, what did you just say? Did you pass the second-level cook examination in the steel rolling mill? This is impossible! How long have you been learning cooking from Zhao Shanhe? Did you enter How long have you been working in the steel rolling mill? How can you pass the Level 2 Cook test? You are bragging and you don’t write drafts. Your father and I have been cooks for half my life. I just became a Level 4 cook before leaving the steel rolling mill. If you can pass Steel rolling mill secondary cooking

During the clerkship assessment, I will call you daddy. "

He Yuzhu smiled, very sarcastically.

"Is this what you said?"

"Then take a good look."

With that said, He Yuzhu reached for his handbag, took out a small red notebook and threw it out. He Daqing quickly stretched out his hand to catch him. This kid was neither big nor small. He was sleeping on the ground with a straight face, hiding his rich European affairs certificate. Taking the little red notebook, He Daqing took a closer look, and his eyes immediately widened. "This...this...this is actually a second-level cook certificate!!!"

"Silly Zhu, you... how on earth did you do it?"

"It has only been a year since I left Kyoto. You have changed too much, haven't you? You have surpassed me and you. You have become a second-level cook."

He Daqing was inexplicably shocked and surprised, and his feelings had an unrealistic prestige. He pinched his thigh hard, and the pain made him grin.

He was not dreaming. How did his stupid son become so awesome? How did he become so good? He Yuzhu said lightly: "My master Zhao Shanhe once said that chefs are very talented. Maybe I am gifted." ." He Daqing saw Si Zhu's triumphant look. He wanted to hit someone, but he didn't dare. He knew that his stupid son was different from before. If he dared to hit his son, his son would really fight back.

He didn't want to follow in the footsteps of 167 and Bai Ming's two sons.

"By the way, Zhu Zhu, you just said...Yu Yu ranked first in the class in this final exam? Is it true?"