C589 miscellaneous

The staff of the bridal pavilion served the entire process, recording and photographing the entire process. This was the same as using eight cameras. This was all due to Ye Yuyan's face, she served her well.

In the middle of the village was the ancestral hall.

Dozens of tables had already been set up. Some of the eldest daughters and daughter-in-law were busy picking vegetables, washing vegetables, and cooking food. On the stage, a few young men were chopping a wild boar with axes. The sound of meat being chipped away was heard. Soon, pieces of meat were thrown into the large basin.

When he walked over, Liang Hao noticed that there were more than twenty big pots on the ground. Chickens, wild rabbits, fish, deer meat, etc. As for those old ferns, cat claws, nanny Ding and other wild vegetables, they were even more numerous. These mountain wares and wild vegetables were all brought out by the Xiao family stronghold and the villagers in the surrounding villages.

There were also more than ten vats of rice wine. It might not even be a New Year's event.

Qi Badou and Ren Meimei could be considered to have grown up in a city. When had they ever seen such a scene?

Xiao Nier ran over and said happily: "Brother Hao, you are here."

Liang Hao smiled, "Yes, or is bayonet cooking?"

bayonet was the strongest chef in all of Xiao family stronghold's 8 villages. However, bayonet's temper was a little strange, if he had a bad temper, he would not come even with the Eight Carriages palanquin. The last time he came to Xiao family stronghold, bayonet almost took Liang Hao's life.

When they arrived at the ancestral hall, they immediately saw the skinny bayonet. He was still wearing his tattered and unrecognizable daoist robe and was stir-frying beside the stove. In bayonet's hands, that huge iron pot that weighed more than a hundred kilograms was like a toy. As he fried the meat, the pot was shaking.

Two of the young lad specially made a fire for the stove. One added wood, the other blew with a blower. The flames were burning fiercely. Compared to this, the fire from the gas stove was nothing.

Soon, a huge pot of meat had been fried. A line of plates was placed on the table, but bayonet's hands didn't even tremble. The left hand was holding a big iron pot, and her right hand was using a big horse spoon to place food on the plate. The big iron pot walked down from the left to the right, and the dishes on the plate were evenly distributed.

and Ye Hu were dumbstruck. It was really hard to imagine that bayonet, who had such a thin and weak body and not even a bit of flesh on his arms, would actually have such strength.

Liang Hao walked over, bent down, and said respectfully: "bayonet."

bayonet snorted: "The two of them are adding firewood, it's too slow. Come over and help."

"Yes." Liang Hao did not dare to be negligent, and ordered those two people to leave, he alone would be enough.

At this time, Liang Hao finally noticed that the firewood wasn't cut properly. He wanted to chop firewood, add firewood to the pit, and use a blower to blow the wind. He was very busy. The bayonet was still urging them to hurry up. Let alone Ye Long and Ye Hu, even Ye Aihu felt some sympathy towards Liang Hao. Was Liang Hao here to attend the wedding?

The wedding ceremony was going to start soon, how could Liang Hao not attend?

When Wang Fugui, Ge Sang, Qi Badou and the rest all came over, and only took a glance, they did not know whether to laugh or cry. Hu Mei and Hu Li, on the other hand, felt their hearts ache. The set they bought for Yue Yang was tailor-made, but what about now? Being thrown onto a pile of wood by Liang Hao, his entire body was covered with sweat. Even his pants were rolled up as he hacked at the firewood forcefully.

bayonet shouted, "You have to hurry. Don't you have nothing to eat?"

Liang Hao couldn't even straighten his back as he hurriedly turned around to fill the pit with firewood. His face was rubbed black, making him look really pitiful. Even if they used their own workers, they would never exploit such a thing. This bayonet was even more cunning than Zhou Pickled Huang Shiren.

Wang Fugui smiled apologetically: "bayonet, you said that Liang Hao is our Xiao family stronghold's distinguished guest, and that he is the best man for the wedding. How can you not let him attend?

bayonet lifted the lid of the pot and used one hand to hold the pot. He poured the water into a bucket on the side and then placed it on the stove. Then, he poured the oil into the wok, fried scallions, ginger, garlic, and other ingredients. Then, he poured a large bowl of meat into the wok and stir-fried it. He didn't even turn his head as he coldly said, "Whether he participates or not is his problem. Did I stop him?"

Wang Fugui was overjoyed, and immediately said: "Dr. Liang, you've been busy for so long. Come, let's go down and rest for a while."

Liang Hao quickly added some firewood into the furnace pit, and stood up finally, saying loudly: "Jing Shan, Lu Kou, you two will be Ge Sang's and Qi Badou's groomsmen. You two eat first."

Qi Badou said: "Young Master Liang..."

Liang Hao waved his hand: "Don't say anymore, I'm very busy."

This was a pair of hands that could save a life. Now, they were wielding axes to chop wood.

Hu Li finally could not hold it in and shouted: "Brother Hao, why are you still following this old man? "Let's hurry up and go."

Hu Mei tugged at Hu Li twice, telling her not to spout nonsense.

Hu Li muttered: "I just feel bad for the Brother Hao, we are here to attend the wedding, not to cook for them. Could it be that this is how the Xiao family stronghold treats guests? "

Liang Hao frowned: "Mei'er, drag Soprano down and don't disturb me. My brother is married, so it is only right for me to cook for the fire. "

Hu Li still wanted to say something, but both Ge Sang and Jing Shan came up and dragged her down. Ye Hu, Ye Long and the others did not know, but Ge Sang and Jing Shan had all grown up in the Xiao family stronghold, so they naturally knew the temper of the bayonet. Since the Brother Hao insisted on doing this, then there must be a reason. If Hu Li offended the bayonet, then the old man would turn hostile.

As the wedding ceremony continued, Ge Sang, Xiao Yu, Ren Meimei and Qi Badou, the two couples walked into the hall where the wedding ceremony was held. When the wedding banquet began at noon, steaming hot dishes were served on the table one by one. The people in the village were all unhappy. Even the Dr. Liang did not come, but they were all feeling a little uncomfortable.

Ye Hu was satisfied. He was holding a big bowl of Red Braised Wild Boar meat and sitting on a big rock. He was gulping down the meat, his mouth dripping with oil. The wild boar meat was rather rotten, fragrant and spicy. It didn't even need to be chewed on as it slid down his throat and into his stomach. It was definitely more delicious than the dishes cooked in those restaurants.

Ye Long ran off somewhere. Ye Aihu also carried his bowl, with some dishes on it. He sat on the wooden pile beside Liang Hao, watching with interest as Liang Hao chopped firewood, added fuel to the fire, and even played with the blower. His eyes were filled with schadenfreude. Looking at his intentions, he wished that could bring more water and excrement from the bayonet.

From morning until night, when the others had finished eating, Liang Hao would wash the dishes and wash the dishes.

bayonet took out a pipe from his waist, put it in his mouth and started smoking.

Jing Shan, Hu Mei and the rest all came over. They wanted to help, but were stopped by Liang Hao. He could do it alone, let them do what they had to do, what they had to do.

It was only until sunset that bayonet finally knocked the pipe on his shoes twice, swung his hand and grabbed a machete, threw it at Liang Hao, and said loudly: "Come, let's go chop bamboo together."

Liang Hao could not even straighten his back, he did not eat or drink, and he was working here, who could hold on? However, he still picked up his machete and followed behind bayonet.

Ye Hu muttered: "How did Young Master Liang offend that old man? This time, even if Young Master Liang doesn't die, he would at least die a horrible death. "

Jing Shan curled his lips, not agreeing with Ye Hu's words.

With regards to Jing Shan's reaction, Ye Hu was very unconvinced, and said coldly: "What? Are you itchy? If not for Young Master Liang, humph ~ ~ ~ "

Jing Shan was feeling very unhappy at the moment. and Qi Badou had already gotten married, yet he didn't even have a girlfriend. He dared to come and provoke Jing Shan, and coincidentally bumped into him.

Jing Shan grinned and said in disdain: "Who's skin is itchy but not certain. Should I train for a bit?"

Ye Hu had a aggressive personality, he said loudly: "Come."

The two of them were like aggressive attacks, immediately pouncing towards each other.

Jing Shan's movements were nimble, Ye Hu was brave and ruthless, the two of them fought together, it was truly exciting.

However, Liang Hao was too lazy to bother with them. Carrying his machete, he followed behind bayonet. They climbed all the way to the back of the mountain, where there was a large bamboo forest. As the wind blew, the bamboo forest rustled. Standing under the bamboo forest, he felt much more insignificant.

bayonet directly sat on the big rock and loudly said: "Cut it, cut ten of them, then you can go back to sleep."

"Alright." Liang Hao didn't understand why bayonet asked him to chop bamboo, but he knew that this old fellow was an expert. Last time he was under him, he was almost crippled. If he could teach him a thing or two, then he would definitely benefit a lot from it. If he met the Mr. Song again, he wouldn't have to run.

In this day and age, no one can be as strong as him.

Liang Hao agreed. Just as he was about to slash at the bamboo, bayonet's words rang beside his ear: "Cut it in half with one slash."

"Oh, ah?" Liang Hao almost fell to the ground from the impact. This was bamboo, not wood. Even the thinnest was as thick as a small arm. Would a single slash be able to cut through the bamboo? How could that be possible? The hollow bamboo also possessed a certain degree of tenacity. Compared to the dead wood, it was much more difficult to chop at.

Liang Hao laughed bitterly: "bayonet, this slash... Can you do it? "

bayonet walked over and grabbed the machete with one hand. He didn't seem to use much strength and cut the bamboo into two with one slash. His master had fallen, and the bamboo leaves were fluttering in the wind. It was as if he was chopping down a hemp stick; it was too easy.

bayonet threw him to the ground at Liang Hao's feet and said in disdain, "If you can't do it yourself, then don't spout nonsense."

Liang Hao could be considered to have broadened his knowledge once again. Since he could, why couldn't he? Pouring his inner strength into his arm, Liang Hao slashed down. Puff! The machete cut through the bamboo and stabbed into the empty space in the middle of the bamboo. Liang Hao pulled twice, and after using a lot of effort, he finally managed to pull the machete out. The image of bayonet brandishing his blade just now flashed across his mind, and he slashed a few more times, but it was the same.