Chapter 16

When Le Yu returned home, he found that his sister qianyuya had come back and seemed to be washing vegetables in the backyard.

Thousands of families have backyards. The most important tool in the backyard is the water press. Domestic water is drawn from the water press - tap water technology has been applied, but it has nothing to do with their ordinary people.

Yue Yu thought about it. He was willing to lick his face and wait for dinner, but he had nothing to do during the meal. He didn't have a mobile phone and computer. The only book in his family was either Qianyu Liu's reference book or Qianyu Ya's textbook - it's better to help cook.

Qian yuliu usually doesn't go home before dinner is ready. In fact, after graduating from work, Qian yuliu never goes home before dark - he either works overtime in the statistics department, secretly eavesdropping, or goes to the statistics department school to practice his tactics.

Yue Yu also thought about whether to practice his tactics, but Qian yuliu's experience tells him that this is not a training that will have obvious results after "working hard for a few weeks".

Take the table tennis of previous lives as an analogy. The tactics of most people in this world are equivalent to the level of good table tennis players in the community; The degree of military graduates is about that of municipal table tennis players; Like qianyuliu, it is probably just stepping into the threshold of provincial athletes.

Therefore, if Yueyu wants to surpass the realm of thousands of plumes, it is equivalent to going further on the basis of provincial athletes - this can not be achieved by "efforts" alone.

0 to 60 is simple, but 80 to 90 requires several times as much effort and talent as the former.

Rao is a man of extraordinary physique and talent. At this age, he can only reach the level of "primary eight rice flow biting tactics". If Yue Yu thinks that he can surpass qianyuliu with one effort, he will look down on the genius of the world.

What's more, the tactics are really difficult. Even if Yue Yu digests the memory of Qian yuliu, the application of the tactics to a higher level is still "the brain seems to understand, but the body doesn't understand at all".

Study, learn a fart, it's better to go home and have dinner with your sister.

Yue Yu came to the backyard and saw Qian Yuya move a small Mazar and sit next to the water press. A long hair is tied with a ponytail to facilitate housework. Her sleeves and trousers are tied up to expose her white ankles and wrists. She wore a white apron outside her uniform, played a plate of water and was washing vegetables.

Hearing the sound of boots, qianyuya turned her head and looked at Yueyu with a little surprise in her eyes, but immediately lowered her head and continued to pick vegetables and leaves.

Yue Yu looked curiously at the flowers and plants in the backyard. He wanted to know with his ass that it was taken care of by qianyuya: "is there any place for me to help?"

"No."

"Really? You're welcome. I still know a little about cooking."

Yue Yu doesn't care much about whether he is OOC (not in line with the character's personality). After all, even Chen Fu sees the clue. It's impossible to hide from his sister Qian Yuya. It's a good way to let them get used to their changes step by step.

And the most important point is the biggest difference between Yueyu and qianyuliu, that is, Yueyu doesn't want to live with a mask all the time.

Spy life is almost an instinct for Qianyu to carve into DNA, but for Yueyu... He is not Qianyu's fierce man who can carve everything into DNA!

For Yue Yu, going home for dinner after work is not just to survive the robbery. He subconsciously regarded going home as a kind of relaxation, a break from the breathless and dangerous spy life.

Even the sister who is washing vegetables looks so lovely and pleasing to the eye.

It's much better than Chen Fu.

"I really don't need your help. You're busy." qianyuya didn't look up. It seemed that picking vegetables and leaves was an important job.

Since you don't need help, Yue Yu will eat white rice in peace of mind. But being idle is also idle. He asked next to the wall:

"How's your academic performance? Are you comfortable at school?"

Qian Yuya slightly raised her eyebrows.

"Is there enough pocket money recently? Do you want to buy new clothes?"

Qianyuya pulled the corners of her mouth and accidentally picked the edible leaves.

"Are you in love? I'm very open-minded and I support free love, but you have to distinguish whether the other party is a good person. You'd better tell me to check it. I've been a man for more than 20 years, and I'll know if he is a good person as soon as I raise my tail..."

Pop!

Qianyuya hammered the basin with both hands, and the vegetable washing water splashed all over the floor. Yue Yu was startled and subconsciously stepped back: "why, what's the matter?"

"... I'm going to make pork pie with plum vegetables tonight. Can you help me chop the plum vegetables and mushrooms into small pieces and the meat into minced meat?" qianyuya said angrily.

"I did hear your wish."

Yue Yu went to the stove, picked up the big black kitchen knife, diced the soaked mushrooms and plum vegetables, and the knife cutting sound sounded. After cutting mushrooms and plum vegetables, Yue Yu found that the knife seemed not very sharp and the hand feeling of chopping meat was bad.

He suddenly thought that the mental power could control the light into sharp claws. Wouldn't the kitchen knife used to strengthen the kitchen knife become a powerful weapon?

Just do it. Music language activates the spirit, extends to the edge of the kitchen knife, simulates the effect of sharp claws according to the skills of the tactics, and makes every effort!

Pop! Boom!

The first sound is the sound of cutting the cutting board.

The second sound was the sound of the kitchen knife breaking.

"What are you doing?"

Qianyuya cleaned the water on her hand, wiped it on her apron, came over and looked at the kitchen knife with several holes: "is the kitchen knife annoying you?"

Yue Yu explained his idea of strengthening + 1 for the kitchen knife. Qian Yuya's face became more and more confused: "the kitchen knife has no Yaoshi chip, and your spiritual power can't penetrate at all. The light crystal you make naturally can't be integrated with the kitchen knife and will also damage the kitchen knife... Only Yaoshi equipment can be used as an extension of spiritual power. Isn't this common sense?"

In other words, the whiteboard kitchen knife can't be strengthened, and forced strengthening will only be broken... Yue Yu pretended that nothing had happened: "ah, I see. I suddenly forgot it just now."

Qian Yuya said faintly, "you are a noble and forgetful person."

"What about that?"

Qian Yuya took the kitchen knife and looked at it for a moment: "I'll take it to the knife repairman at the corner tomorrow. It should still work. I'll go to Aunt Li's house to borrow a knife later."

Knife repairer... This kind of term with a little martial arts flavor, which only heard from grandparents, made Yue Yu blink. At this time, he found that thousands of kitchen knives seemed to have been used for many years. It seems that they have been repaired.

It was not long before Huiyao court developed solar energy industrialization. The social productivity did not reach the level of buying kitchen knives casually. Moreover, kitchen knives were controlled knives. Every time they bought one, they had to go to the criminal department for filing. The vast majority of people were a kitchen knife for a lifetime.

Yue Yu looked at the meat that hasn't been chopped on the chopping board. "Don't borrow a knife. I can chop these meat soon."

"The knives are broken, how do you..." Before Qian Yuya finished, she saw her brother's hands twisted.

Cut!

Grab!

Dig!

Tear!

The eight rice stream biting method itself takes the form of the action of "biting". If Yue Yu is asked to slice pieces of fat and thin meat, he may have no way, but chopping the meat into minced meat is within the business scope of the biting method!

After a while, Yue Yu tore more than a kilo of meat into minced meat with his bare hands and put it on the plate, "is that ok?"

Qian Yuya nodded: "yes, it's well chopped. It's worthy of you."

She paused and added:

"Just like a butcher."