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The Special Soldier King of The Female President - Chapter 589
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The people in the wedding dress studio served the whole process, both recording and taking photos. This is the eight cameras used. This is all Ye Yuyan’s face, and the service is quite in place.
It is still the ancestral temple in the middle of the stockade.
Dozens of tables have been set up here. Some eldest daughters and Kannika Nimtragol in the stockade are busy picking vegetables, washing vegetables and cooking. On the table, several young men were chopping a wild boar with axes. The sound was loud and soon they threw pieces of wild pork into the big basin.
Coming over, Liang Hao noticed that there were more than 20 large pots on the ground, including pheasants, rabbits, fish, roe deer meat and so on, all piled up to the top. As for the old bracken, cat claws, mother-in-law and other wild vegetables, there are countless. These mountain products and wild vegetables were brought together by the villagers and families of Xiaojiazhai and the surrounding villages.
There are also more than a dozen barrels of rice wine, even during the New Year may not have this excitement.
Qi Badou and Ren Meimei grew up in the city. Where have they seen such a scene? Even their eyes are not enough. It is strange to see anything.
Xiao Nier ran up and said happily, “Brother Hao, you are here.”
Liang Hao smiled and said, “Yes, is it still Master Kuye cooking?”
Ku Ye is the best cook in Shiliba Village of Xiaojiazhai. He cooks all the weddings and funerals in his family. However, Ku Ye’s temper is rather strange. If he has a bad temper, he will not come even if he uses eight big sedan chairs. The last time I came to Xiao Jia Zhai, Ku Ye almost took Liang Hao’s life, which made him still have a lingering fear in retrospect.
When I arrived at the ancestral temple, I saw the skinny withered master at a glance. His body was still the shabby Taoist robe of neither fish nor fowl, frying vegetables at the hearth. The large iron pan, which weighs more than 100 kilograms, is just like playing in the hands of the withered master. While frying meat, the pan is tossed and tossed, and a smell of meat ~ fragrance soon floats out of the air.
The withered Lord Kaka stir-fried, and two young men specially burned the hearth. One adds firewood and the other blows with a blower. The flames shot up, and the flames of the gas stove were nothing compared with this.
Soon, a large pot of meat was fried. There were a series of plates on the table. Ku Ye did not shake his hands. His left hand was carrying a big iron pan and his right hand was putting vegetables into the plates with a big horse spoon. The big iron pot came down from left to right, and the dishes in the dish were evenly divided, with no difference.
Seeing Ye Long and Ye Hu dumbfounded, it is really hard to imagine that withered Ye’s thin body and bones, without even some meat on his arms, would have such great strength.
Liang Hao walked over, bent down and respectfully said, “Master Kuye.”
Ku Ye snorted, “The two of them are adding firewood. The fire is too slow. Please come and help.”
“Yes.” Liang Hao did not dare to have any neglect. Let both of them step down. He will come alone.
At that time, Liang Haocai noticed that none of the firewood had been chopped well. He wants to chop wood, add wood to the stove pit, and then blow with a blower, which is not usually busy. And withered master is still constantly urging, fast, fast again. Don’t say it’s Ye Long and Ye Hu, even Ye Ai Hu looked at Liang Hao with some sympathy. Is Liang Hao here to attend the wedding or the best man? This time it’s good. What’s more, it’s tired silly boy.
The wedding will take place soon. How can Liang Hao not attend?
When Wang Fugui, Ge Sang, Qi Badou and others all came, they just took one look and were really in distress situation. Hu Mei and Hu Li felt distressed for a while. The Chinese tunic suit they bought was tailored, but now? Let Liang Hao throw his hand onto a pile of wood. His whole body was covered with sweat, even his trouser legs were tied up, and he was splitting the firewood hard.
Ku Ye shouted, “Hurry up and hurry up. Do you eat soft rice?”
Liang Hao couldn’t even straighten up his waist. He hurriedly turned around and filled the stove pit with firewood. His face was dark and looked pitiful. Even if you use your own long-term job, there is no such exploitation, is there? This dry master is even more Huang Shiren than Zhou skinned.
Wang Fugui accompanied him with a smile: “Master Kuye, you said Liang Hao was our distinguished guest in Xiaojiazhai and he was the best man at the wedding. How can he not be allowed to attend? Do you think so…”
Ku Ye lifted the lid of the pot, lifted the pot directly with one hand, poured the water into a bucket on one side, and then put it on the hearth. Then pour the oil into the pan, stir-fry scallion, ginger, garlic and other ingredients, and pour a large basin of meat into the pan and stir-fry. He didn’t even look back. He said coldly, “It’s his business whether he will attend or not. Did I stop him?”
Wang Fugui was delighted and hurriedly said, “Dr. Liang, you have been busy for so long. Go, go down and rest for a while.”
Liang Hao quickly added two handfuls of firewood to the stove pit. Finally, he stood up and shouted, “Jing Shan and Lu Kou, you are the best men of Ge Sang and Qi Badou respectively. The time is running out. You eat first.”
Qi Badou said, “Liang Shao…”
Liang Hao motioned with his hand and said, “Stop it. I am very busy.”
These are a pair of hands that cure diseases and save lives, but now they have swung their axes and chopped wood.
Hu Li finally couldn’t help it and cried, “Hao Ge, what are you doing here with this old man? Let’s go quickly.”
Hu Mei dragged Hu Li twice and told her not to talk nonsense.
Hu Li muttered, “I just love Hao Ge. We are here to attend the wedding, not to cook for them. Is that how Xiaojiazhai entertains guests?”
Liang Hao frowned and said, “Mei Er, you go and drag the Sao Fox down. No one should disturb me. When my brother gets married, I should cook for the fire.”
Hu Li wanted to say something more. Ge Sang and Jing Shan both came up and dragged her down. Ye Hu, Ye Long and others did not know, but Ge Sang and Jing Shan both grew up in Xiaojiazhai. Naturally, they knew the temper of Kuye. Since Hao Ge insisted on doing so, there was naturally his reason. If Hu Li offended the withered Lord, the old man turned against him and refused to recognize anyone.
The wedding is in progress. Ge Sang and Xiaoyu, Ren Meimei and Qi Badou, the two couples, under the auspices of Wang Fugui, entered the newly married hall. At midday, the wedding banquet began and steaming dishes were brought to the table one by one. The people in the stockade were a little unhappy. Even Dr. Liang did not serve the table. However, they were here with big fish and big meat. They always felt a little blocked.
Ye Hu was satisfied, carrying a large bowl of braised wild pork, sitting on a big stone, gulping it up, full of oil and shouting for satisfaction. Wild pork is quite burnt, fragrant and spicy. It almost doesn’t need to be chewed much. It slips down the throat and into the stomach. It is definitely more authentic than what those big hotels do.
Ye Long did not know where he had gone. Ye Ai Hu also carried his rice bowl with some dishes on it. He sat on the wooden pile next to Liang Hao and watched with great interest Liang Hao chopping wood, adding firewood and setting up a blower. His eyes were full of schadenfreude. Looking at what he means, I wish I could let Liang Hao carry water and excrement again. That would be enough.
In this way, from the morning, when everyone finished eating, Liang Hao washed the dishes and dishes again.
Ku Ye smoked from his waist ~ out of the cigarette bag pot, held it in his mouth, and smoked there.
Jing Shan, Hu Mei and others came over. They wanted to help, but Liang Hao stopped them. He can do it alone and let them do whatever they should and what they should do.
Until sunset and dusk, Ku Ye finally knocked the cigarette bag pot twice on the sole of his shoe, grabbed a wood chopper and threw it to Liang Hao. He shouted, “Go, follow me to cut bamboo.”
Liang Hao’s waist will not be straight up, he will not eat or drink, and he will work here. Who can carry it? However, he still picked up the wood chopper and followed the withered master.
Ye Hu murmured, “How did Liang Shao offend the old man? I think this time, Liang Shao will have to peel off his skin even if he does not die.”
Jing Shan curled his pie mouth and was noncommittal to Ye Hu’s words.
To Jing Shan’s response, Ye Hu was unconvinced and said coldly, “Why? Are you itching your skin? If it weren’t for Liang Shao’s face, hum ~ ~ ~”
Jing Shanzheng was upset. Ge Sang and Qi Badou were both married and did not even have a girlfriend. It was too outrageous. He also dare to provoke, just hit JingShan gun.
Jing Shan grinned and smiled, disdaining to say, “Who is itchy, or do you want to practice twice?”
Ye Hu was originally a combative character and shouted, “Come on.”
The two men, like aggressive attacks, immediately jumped together.
Jing Shan’s movements are flexible, and Ye Hu is brave and ruthless. It’s really wonderful for the two to fight together like this.
However, Liang Haocai was too lazy to take care of their affairs. He carried a wood chopper and followed Kuye. Climbing to the back mountain, there is a big piece of bamboo forest. The wind blows and the bamboo forest rustles. Standing under the bamboo forest, I feel that I am a lot smaller.
Ku Ye sat directly on the big rock and shouted, “Cut it, cut ten, and you can go back to sleep.”
“Good.” Liang Hao did not understand what Ku Ye meant by asking him to cut bamboo, but he knew that the old man was a master. Last time he was under his command, he was almost not scrapped. If he can give his own advice, he will certainly benefit immensely. If he sees Mr. Song again, he will not run away.
These days, no one is as strong as himself.
Liang Hao promised, wielding a knife to cut bamboo, withered Lord’s words rang in his ear: “Cut it off with one knife.”
“Oh, ah?” Liang Hao almost fell to the ground with a somersault. Is there any mistake? This is bamboo, not wood. The thinnest one is as thick as a small arm. Can bamboo be cut off with one knife? How is that possible? Bamboo is hollow and has certain toughness. Compared with wood, it is even more difficult to cut down.
Liang Hao said with a wry smile: “Master Kuye, this knife… can it work?”
Ku Ye walked over and grabbed the wood chopper. He didn’t seem to use much force. He cut off the bamboo with one knife. The master fell down and the bamboo leaves fell with the wind, just like cutting down a hemp pole. It was too easy.
Ku Ye threw his hand at Liang Hao’s feet and said disdainfully, “If you can’t do it yourself, don’t talk nonsense.”
Liang Hao has gained insight again. Since he can do it, why can’t he? The internal strength was poured into the arm, and Liang Hao chopped it down with a knife. Poof! The wood chopper cut through the bamboo and stuck it in the hollow in the middle of the bamboo. Liang Hao pulled two times again, and took a lot of effort to pull out the woodcutter. His mind flashed through the action of withered Lord wielding the knife just now, and he chopped several times in a row, all the same.