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Chapter 792 I Have a Big Gift for You

    

en, and the fuss is made. No need for more chatter. Let's hurry back with Dahuai and Xiaohui, it's getting late!" The old man started urging them to leave.Although Yang Huamei was a bit unhappy to be..."Each and every one of them is likely as skilled as we are!" Yang Ruqing said.

"Huh" Luo Fengtang was surprised.

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“Especially that warlord Bai Lao Wu, he is even more unfathomable!” she continued.

Luò Fēng Táng always believed her words implicitly.

It's not blind trust, but facts repeatedly proving her right.

At this moment, hearing Yang Ruqing's evaluation of the kitchen from these seniors, Luofengtang was greatly astonished.

“How did I not notice that at all” he scratched his head, muttering to himself.

Yang Ruqing glared at him: “If someone can see through you with a single glance, how could they be considered a master”

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Luofengtang thought for a moment, then nodded suddenly: "That makes sense."

“Still, it was Qing'er who had sharp eyes and saw through it right away. I was kept in the dark all this time...”

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Yang Ruqing smiled with a pursed lip.

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It reminded me of a scene in the movie "Kung Fu," it's kind of similar.

In the movie, those masters hidden in the city are tired of the turmoil of the Jianghu and want to return to an ordinary life.

So, why are these cooks and chefs hanging around here

Yang Ruqing pondered silently.

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"But, if these military leaders are truly masters of extraordinary skills, why don't they go out and make a name for themselves, achieve greatness"

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What she was pondering was directly brought up by Luofengtang.

"Such skill and talent, yet reduced to working in the kitchen. Spending his days cooking, gambling, and drinking flower wine."

"This isn't self-destruction, is it I just can't figure it out!"

He shook his head, sighing and lamenting.

Yang Ruoqing pondered, "They should have their reasons, right"

"Looking at their ages, they're all uncles in their thirties and up."

"From the age of fourteen or fifteen, they joined the army, and now it's been over a decade. I imagine that during their most youthful years, they went through a lot, which is why they are like this now," she analyzed.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "Qing'er is right."

He straightened his spine and gazed towards the direction of the large kitchen, his eyes filled with solemn respect.

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This is respect for the strong.

Yang Ruqing also cast her gaze toward the large kitchen ahead, but her eyes flashed with a cunning light.

So you think you're a master

Trying to hide, are we

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Hee hee, it's me Yang Ruqing. Hiding deep in the earth I'll dig you out!

In the large kitchen.

Lao Wu hummed a little tune, pinching meatball after meatball. He then put the finished meatballs into a pot of boiling water simmering on the side.

>On the edge, a fellow sidled up.

"Fifth Brother, why are you in such a good mood today You lost money and are still humming a tune" the man asked.

Bai Lao Wu glanced at the man and said, “Feeling happy inside.”

"Laughing Why are you laughing"

“Hehehe, you can’t even tell We have a cute and lively girl in the kitchen now. Fifth brother is so happy!”

Another person beside him joked.

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The man who had been asked earlier curled his lips: "It's Luo Xiazi's daughter-in-law, and she has nothing to do with Fifth Brother. What's there to be happy about...ouch!"

"Fifth Brother, why did you hit me on the head" The man covered his head and asked with a resentful face.

White Lao Wu glared at him: "We're old enough to be that girl's father, you guys should watch your mouths!"

That person, with a forced smile, said: “We’re not kidding around, are we…”.

Some jokes are okay to tell, while others aren't!

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Old Bai glared menacingly.

“Qing’er is the daughter-in-law of Lao Xiaozi, I’m so happy!” Bai Lao Wu sighed.

Others upon hearing this, also had a smile of knowing something they weren't revealing on their faces.

No matter what that kid's background is, just looking at his build and looks, I fancy him! Old Bai said with emotion.

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"Her daughter-in-law, of course I would cherish her! Don't you think that makes sense"

Then Bai Lao Wu asked the others.

Others nodded in agreement.

At first glance, when the Fifth Brother brought Luo Xiaozi to the kitchen, Luo Xiaozi was wounded and reeking of blood.

They all had the same illusion.

It's like time rewinding, back to over a decade ago.

When they were still a bunch of fifteen or sixteen-year-old recruits, that big shot who swaggered into the barracks, reeking of blood and gunpowder...

Who was the great figure that shaped their lives and changed their destinies.

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taking them to the peak of their lives.

An unforgettable lifetime!

The smoke in the kitchen is too heavy and it's hot, I'm afraid it will bother you.

“Come come come, to this small eatery here, and try Bai Shu’s cooking!”

Bai Lao Wu held a bowl of cucumber and meatball soup, beckoning Yang Ruqing into a small dining room next to the kitchen.

Yang Ruqing glanced at the cucumber meatball soup in front of her.

To be honest, it's a little different from the cucumber meatball soup she had in mind.

Cucumber, having lost its original emerald green.

Perhaps the time in boiling water was too long, revealing a decadent dark yellow color.

She picked up a meatball and took a light bite.

The texture of the meatballs, after Bai Lao Wu's kneading, was delicate yet elastic. It was indeed good quality.

However, too much salt was used, ginger juice was insufficient, and sweet potato starch was excessive.

So, it tastes salty and fishy, with little lumps of sweet potato starch that haven't dissolved yet.

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Significantly affects taste.

For these big eaters in the army, it's indeed a dish that goes well with rice.

For a foodie like her, it's a full score out of ten, with a maximum of four points.

"How is it Not bad, right"

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White Lao Wu smiled expectantly, his eyes full of anticipation.

Yang Ruqing put down her chopsticks and said to Bai Lao Wu, "No wonder this is Uncle Bai's signature dish, it tastes really good."

Hearing her praise, Old Bai was very pleased.

He puffed out his chest and said proudly, "Do you know I joined the army at twelve years old and worked as a cook for three years. When it comes to cooking, I'm the best there is."

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"Mhm."

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Yang Ruqing smiled and picked up a bowl of tea from the side, hurriedly taking a few sips.

It's too salty, it's killing me.

After sipping a few cups of tea, she let out a breath and said to Bai Lao Wu: "Uncle Bai, I can't just eat your food for free. Why don't you give Qing'er a chance to show her skills You could give her some pointers, what do you think"

Bai Lao Wu's eyes lit up: "Oh, you're so young, and you can already cook"

Yang Ruqing smiled but did not speak.

"That's settled then! The big kitchen is empty right now. Come on, let's go make some tea. Uncle Bai will give you some pointers!"

Everyone had finished their lunch and tidied up their bowls and chopsticks before returning to their rooms for an afternoon nap.

Yang Ruqing and Bai Lao Wu went into the kitchen, leaving only Luo Fengtang to follow them.

“Qing’er, it’s such a hot midday, everyone else is resting. Why are you still coming to cook What if it gets ruined by the heat”

Taking advantage of Bai Lao Wu's absence to attend Xiao Gong's, Luo Fengtang pulled Yang Ruqing aside and whispered in a low voice.

Yang Ruqing smiled sweetly: "You can't keep a wolf in by tying it up with children. Go back to your room and rest for a while if you're tired!"

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When you wake up, I have a big gift for you! Remember to: make it easy to see next time, or.

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