Chapter 212

It was in the afternoon, when people were resting, and the maidservants were talking around Mu Yunsheng.

As a matter of fact, this kind of carving technique is not uncommon. At least the cooks who are responsible for the food of several masters in the government can do it. But when the chefs cook, they can't watch them except for their apprentices. So at this moment, when I saw Mu Yunsheng's amazing craftsmanship, other people nodded and praised him one after another. They all looked like an eye opener.

Mu Yunsheng was elated by their words.

"You have a great reputation. This carving technique is very simple. If you want to learn it, I can teach you."

She said this very naturally, neither polite nor joking, but as if she really wanted to teach people to learn.

"But how do you learn that? Is it going to be hard? "

Questions were raised.

After all, when Mu Yunsheng sculpted just now, every stroke of his painting was really meticulous. He could not make any mistakes with every knife. Although they just looked at it, they knew that carving was not so easy to learn.

"We should start with painting, teach you basic three-dimensional graphic structure design, and then teach you this carving technique..." Mu Yunsheng replied seriously.

As soon as they heard this, they immediately broke their heart of learning: "thank you for your kindness, but I'm afraid we stupid people can't learn well..."

"Or, it's OK to teach you how to make some home cooked dishes. I think you are all eager to learn. It's good to teach you how to make some home cooked dishes so that you can cook them at home if you are greedy in the future."

Mu Yunsheng came up with interest and proposed with great interest.

"This..." Those people were all surprised and looked at Mu Yunsheng in embarrassment.

Mu Yunsheng was puzzled by their eyes. He touched his forehead and his chin. Is there anything dirty on his face? Otherwise, how can those people look at themselves with such strange eyes?

"We are all born in our families. We are all humble. We have been serving people's lives all our lives. It's useless to learn. Thank you for your kindness..."

Listening to this, Mu Yunsheng had a bad feeling in his heart.

These people are all servants in the town government, and they are all born from the previous generation of slaves. They are destined to be servants' lives from birth. It's impolite to say that their whole life belongs to the government. Even if they are killed by the master in the government, no one will say anything.

Mu Yunsheng tried his best to tell himself not to think about these things. Then he turned around and said to the people, "forget it. If you really want to learn, I can come and have a look when I cook. Maybe I can learn one or two moves."

The crowd laughed.

On this day, Mu Yunsheng obviously felt that he had a good relationship with the servant girl in the kitchen. At least when he went to the government, these people would smile and say hello to him. They would not say hello to him as before, just like strangers.

After dinner, Mu Yunsheng's whole day's work finally came to an end. When he went out from the west gate, Zhao Mian stood by the door and took Mu Yunsheng back with him.

After saying hello to the woman guarding the door, Mu Yunsheng left.

Along the way, Zhao Mian no longer talked as usual, but talked about a touching love story between men and women.

In a nutshell, she is a lady from a rich family. During a spring outing, she found a fan and was amazed by the poems on it. Then a poor scholar came back to look for the fan and saw the rich lady. They fell in love with each other at first sight.

Later, they communicate in private. Later, the parents of the young lady's family find out about their relationship. The parents of the young lady who dislike the poor and love the rich find someone to beat the poor scholar, and force him not to come back to the rich young lady. Then, through all kinds of struggles, they finally can't resist the reality. The sad story of both of them dying for love.

This kind of old story can't stimulate Mu Yunsheng at all, but Zhao Mian, who has rarely heard of the love stories of these gifted scholars and beautiful ladies, can't help but get red eyed while telling them.

This is a girl with delicate feelings Mu Yunsheng sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Where did you get this story from?"

Mu Yunsheng doesn't believe it's true.

Zhao Mian blinked and held back his tears. He was embarrassed and said, "today, I went to the restaurant that hasn't been decorated with my brother. The storyteller told me."

"Li Tongsheng?" Mu Yunsheng asked with a frown.

"Yes, he said that this story was carefully made up by him. On the first day of the restaurant's opening, he told this story to attract customers."

Zhao Mian told the truth. From time to time, I thought that such a touching story would surely move people and bring many customers to the restaurant.

Mu Yunsheng and her ideas are just the opposite.

Would anyone really listen to such an old story? In modern times, even primary school students don't want to read this kind of bloody and vulgar novel. It can be used as a signboard story here It's not reliable."Do you think the story sounds good?" Mu Yunsheng asked modestly.

Maybe it's just that I'm fed up with all kinds of strange brain hole novels, so I can't hear this kind of love story? Specifically, I would like to ask the views of these ancient aborigines.

Zhao Mian took a deep breath and looked up at the sky. She thought it was very nice to hear such a tearful story!

"This story is full of twists and turns. How sincere and touching the love between the rich lady and the poor scholar is! I can't help but blush. Do you think it's hard to hear? "

Now it's not very late. Mu Yunsheng thought about it, and it's not good to say anything more. He directly took Zhao Mian to the West Street.

This West Street is the busiest street in the whole capital.

There are many jugglers, circuses and storytellers.

On the street, Mu Yunsheng didn't look at the eye-catching jugglers. He ran directly to the storytelling stalls to listen to them.

After several stalls were changed, they found that all they talked about were the love stories of those scholar ladies. Occasionally, one or two of them talked about the strange things, but many people came to listen to them.

On the way home, Zhao Mian said: "those people are not as vivid as Li Tongsheng when they tell stories."

Mu Yunsheng nodded his head and agreed: "after all, people have a reputation. Although they are just a little boy, they have real talents. They are much better than those scholars who have no reputation."

While they were talking, they went home unconsciously.

Home has already prepared dinner, after dinner, Zhao Jin this strange asked: "why come back late today?"

He was really worried about Mu Yunsheng's coming back late and what kind of trouble he had suffered at the government.

Mu Yunsheng expressed his worries: "Zhao Mian said that Li Tongsheng planned to tell the story of the rich lady and the poor scholar on the day of the restaurant's opening. After listening to the story roughly, I was worried that it was not enough to move the guests."