Siheyuan: Supernatural from the Ninth-level Engineer

And Xu Da Mao's face was also scratched by her, and her nose was bleeding.

In the room, the cabinet is upside down.

Radios are also scattered on the ground...

"Like what! Is there anything the husband and wife can't discuss properly?"

"Second uncle, it's not your fault, right? Xu Damao didn't come back overnight. When he came back today, his pants were gone. I asked him. He didn't say anything, and he beat me."

Lou Xiao'e held back her tears and looked at the second uncle coldly.

In a fight, she is not Xu Damao's opponent.

Even if he suffered a lot, he fought back resolutely.

Blue nose, swollen face, and bleeding from the corners of the mouth.

Lou Xiao'e still didn't cry.

Xu Damao is also having a hard time.

There is also a deep tooth mark on his hand.

He looked at Lou Xiaoe fiercely.

If it wasn't for being stopped, he would have to rush up and continue beating.

This woman is too cruel.

Lou Xiaoe also looked at Xu Damao not to be outdone.

"This thing..."

The second uncle darkened.

Another problem with style!

Even more serious than Yang Gang's.

This is a good opportunity to dismiss the uncle.

If the dean is in charge, where will it appear?

Immediately, I was ready to go to the third master Yan Bugui to discuss.

As long as you give some favors, Yan Bugui will support himself.

"Have a general meeting?"

When the aunt heard it, she was in a hurry.

Look at Yang Gang.

"Gangzi, this rain has corrupted you now..."

Yang just came back from get off work, and when he heard that the general meeting of the hospital was to be held tonight, he was also very angry.

"They are shameless, they are not afraid of shame, so they will have a meeting!"

Since the silly Zhu brothers and sisters wanted to corrupt him, he could spare them.

"This man, you can't be idle, you can have an accident when you are idle!" The uncle had a headache. "Tonight, it's not just about Gangzi and Rain, but also the fight between Xu Damao and his wife! Let's cook early."

A mother is very thoughtful.

"Auntie, let me cook."

Yang Gang said.

He could understand why he suddenly got the magical chef skill.

The relationship with the silly column has deteriorated, and the other party will not continue to help with cooking.

My aunt cooks porridge, steamed wowotou or something, it's ok.

Can cook, really not.

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"You cook?"

The uncle and the aunt turned their heads to look at Yang Gang.

Unbelievable face.

Yang Gang can cook?

"Yes. I cook."

Yang Gang nodded.

God-level chef skills in hand.

Cooking seems to have been experienced countless times, carved into the bones.

But the two elders didn't believe it at all.

Yang Gang has been here for so long, and he has never seen him cook.

If Yang Gang could do it himself, he wouldn't have to look for a fool, and he would be able to find oily and meaty food frequently at home to give him a good nourishment.

"Big man, you are too busy with work! How can you cook! If you have time, take a good rest!"

said the mother.

Yang Gang's time is precious, and he is so busy every day that he falls back to sleep.

After two days of rest, I have to return to the busy work.

"Auntie, don't worry. Cooking just makes me relax..."

After Yang Gang finished speaking, he went to the kitchen.There are only a few potatoes and a cabbage in the kitchen.

And a little chives.

"What are you doing? Look, don't let him burn himself!"

Seeing the aunt in a daze, the eldest said angrily.

The aunt rushed towards the kitchen in an instant.

"Auntie, give me a can, and I'll show you a hand today!"

Seeing my aunt coming over, Yang Gang said.

The apron is already on.

Watching Big Mom leave, Yang Gang sighed.

I knew I should have brought some meat when I came back.

Now take out the meat out of thin air, there is no explanation.

Originally planned to get together with Feng Lei and the others, but Feng Lei said that he had just arrived and had to familiarize himself with the situation.

Meet up later.

Yang Gang didn't stay in the factory to eat, he forgot to refine the oil with the fat meat at home. The lean meat was wrapped in dumplings, and the steamed buns were colder and could be stored for a longer time.

Auntie brought the can over, and Yang Gang had already peeled the potatoes.

I want to tell Yang Gang not to peel it, it's too wasteful.

It's already cut, so there's nothing to say.

"Chop chop chop

As soon as Yang started cutting potatoes, Auntie's eyes widened.

Mouth wide open.

I thought I was hallucinating.

The kitchen knife flew, and the aunt saw only a shadow of the knife in her eyes.

Cut potato shreds, as thin as an embroidery needle, the same size!

Such a good knife? .

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Yang Gang soaked the shredded potatoes in the water.

Then open the can and pour out the lunch meat inside.

Cut around the sides, leaving a square in the middle

Shred the can in the same way.

The thickness is the same as that of shredded potatoes.

"Gangzi, your hand is more powerful than that of a fool! When did you practice it?"

Mom was shocked.

"When I was young, my parents were busy, so I could only cook by myself. You know, there's not much to eat in the countryside... Since the food is poor, you can only cook it to look good and taste better."

Yang Gang then pinch.

"Sorry for you..."

Thinking of Yang Gang's parents, the aunt sighed.

His face darkened.

During the three years of natural disasters, not only was there a lack of food, but the couple became seriously ill.

The uncle also joined in to watch the fun.

"Gangzi, do you really know how to cook?"

Grandpa was also shocked.

Looking at the shredded potatoes as thin as needles,

Eyes widened.