Siheyuan Great Craftsmen

Zhou Tian left the library, feeling a wave of regret in his heart. He regretted that he was so reserved that he couldn't even speak to the girl he liked.

He also regretted his embarrassment just now, and he must have left a bad impression on the other party.

"Forget it, just treat it as a beautiful encounter!"

I couldn't help but show a trace of disappointment on my face, and rode my bike back home with a somewhat depressed look.

After returning home, Zhou Tian put the book into the house. It was already five o'clock in the afternoon. After coming out, he saw his second brother busy in the kitchen. Thinking of his promise to teach his second brother cooking skills, he walked into the kitchen.

Seeing his second brother clumsily cutting carrots, he couldn't help but smile and walked over to pull his second brother away.

"Xiaohao, you need to pay attention to the strength of your wrist when cutting vegetables. It's best to choose a certain position when cutting, like this!"

As Zhou Tian spoke, he picked up a carrot and demonstrated.

"When cutting, select one-third of the carrot and divide it into three sections. Use your wrist to move the kitchen knife. One thing to note is that even if you want to cut it into strips, you need to cut the carrot into slices first! The size should be within two millimeters!"

As he spoke, the knife flashed, and the carrot was divided into three parts. Then there was a very rhythmic sound of cutting vegetables for a while, and slices of carrot were neatly cut by him and placed on the chopping board.

"Come on, try it!"

Zhou Tian said this and made way.

Zhou Hao couldn't help but feel a little envious as he watched his elder brother's smooth operation. Now, after hearing his elder brother's words, he walked forward, picked up the kitchen knife, thought about what his elder brother had just said, closed his eyes and recalled, then started cutting.

It was relatively slow at the beginning, but soon it started to speed up. However, the slices were a little thicker than those of Zhou Tian.

After cutting, Zhou Hao looked at his elder brother a little embarrassedly: "Brother, it seems that the thickness of my cut has exceeded two millimeters!"

"It's okay. You need to practice your knife skills more. You're already pretty good at cutting like this! And you were too impatient just now!"

Zhou Tian did not blame Zhou Hao. After all, he did not spend much time cooking, and being able to cut the carrot slices like this was already considered a bit of talent.

What's more, my second brother has not learned knife skills systematically, so his ability is already very good.

After comforting Zhou Hao, he began to patiently teach his second brother knife skills again.

Knife skills are a basic skill that a chef must have, and are also an important criterion for testing whether a chef is qualified and excellent.

For a chef, the proficiency of knife skills not only affects the visual appearance of the dishes, but also the taste of the dishes.

To be a good chef, you must have proficient knife skills.

For Zhou Tian, ​​knife skills are not very difficult. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. As long as you keep practicing, your knife skills will improve quickly. But for Zhou Hao, who is new to knife skills, knife skills are not that simple. Especially if you want to reach the level of Zhou Tian who can cut with ease and with the right thickness, it is a long process.

Generally speaking, it takes at least two to three years for a chef to develop decent knife skills.

Being able to improve his knife skills to the same level as a master chef in just over one or two years like Zhou Tian is not something that ordinary people can learn.

After teaching his second brother knife skills and letting him practice on his own, Zhou Tian left the kitchen and sat down in the living room. Now that he had some free time, the shadow of the girl couldn't help but appear in his mind again.

Shaking his head, he wanted to get rid of the shadow of the girl from his mind, but unexpectedly, the shadow of the girl became even deeper.

"Are you moved?"

Zhou Tian couldn't help but ask himself, but after thinking for a long time, he could only come to one conclusion, that is, he might have been tempted by her beauty.

After all, the girl was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in the past eighteen years, and he liked her both in appearance and innocence.

Unfortunately, he didn't even know the girl's name or her contact information, let alone contact her.

Now when he thought about what he said in the library, even he felt a little embarrassed. It was really too deliberate.

"Hey!"

I couldn't help but sigh, and then I thought about what the girl was wearing, and a feeling of pressure suddenly came over me.

In this era, being able to wear a floral dress shows that the girl’s family background is not simple, and perhaps it is not something that an ordinary person like him can get into.

Fortunately, he and the girl had just met, and although he was deeply impressed, he was not in love with her yet.

"Brother, it's time to eat!"

Just when Zhou Tian was immersed in his own world, the voice of his second brother Zhou Hao came from the kitchen.

"coming!"

Zhou Tian woke up immediately after hearing the voice. Without thinking any more, he stood up and walked to the second floor stairs and shouted, "Third brother, my sister is ready to eat!"

"I know, brother!"

As the voices of his third brother and younger sister were heard, Zhou Tian went into the kitchen to help his second brother bring the food to the table.

After dinner, Zhou Tian let Sanxiao start to wash the dishes. He went back to the house, picked up the borrowed book and started reading.

When he first picked up the book, the shadow of the girl kept circling in his mind, but when he opened it, he was completely immersed in it.

In fact, this book explains the processing of benchwork in too much detail. Many of the processing techniques are different from those used by Zhou Tian. Even though he now has skills no less than that of a seventh-level benchworker, he could not help but benefit a lot from it for a while.

Before he knew it, it had darkened outside. When he came to his senses, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Putting down the book in his hand, he couldn't help but stand up, stretch, turn around and leave the room. He first went upstairs to take a look at the three children, and found that they had all gone to bed, so he went back into the house again.

He turned on the light and watched for a while before lying down on the bed and slowly falling asleep.

The early morning sun shone on the earth. As the sound of birds singing continued in the trees, Zhou Tian slowly opened his eyes. When he stretched out his arm to look at the watch on his arm, he found that it was already six o'clock in the morning.

Holding back the bitterness in his eyes and listening to the noise in the yard, he suddenly realized that his underwear was wet.

Recalling the erotic dream he had last night, he felt a little embarrassed for a moment. He got up in a hurry, changed his clothes, and carried his changed clothes and underwear in a basin, and went to the wash basin in the middle courtyard like a thief.

As soon as he walked into the middle courtyard, he saw a graceful figure washing clothes by the sink. Although she was wearing clothes made of coarse cloth, for some reason, she made his nose hot.

"Xiaotian, you do the laundry too!"

Perhaps she heard Zhou Tian's footsteps, the woman turned her head, and it was He Daqing's wife. She had a pair of bright peach blossom eyes that seemed full of tenderness, especially the pair of bulging breasts on her chest, which gave Zhou Tian an indescribable impulse for the first time.

"Hello, aunt!"

Zhou Tian suddenly felt embarrassed. He cried out and then fell silent. He quickly filled a basin with water and was about to turn around and leave when he saw a pair of hands reaching out to his basin.