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Chapter Twelve: Can't Understand, Can't See Through

Shi Zhuang is a mysterious person. A butcher, Ansheng, died on the sun, suddenly started to kill people. Kill people like slaughtering pigs. The skillful killing method was that Tu Lichun, a former professional soldier, had a numb scalp and changed his expression. If these can be used to promote people to change with hatred, it would be a bit incredible, but a butcher, who can read and write a good word, would be a bit incredible.

Literacy is a very luxurious thing in this era. At least in Li Ze's farm, there were hundreds of people, and if there were about two thousand people including his hundreds of tenants, there were no more than ten people who could read. This also included the two two swords of Tu Lichun Tu Hu. They could barely understand simple letters, and the one-handed word was not much better than the chicken grab.

Even Li Ze has been reading and literacy since he was a child and practices calligraphy every day. After seeing the words written by Shi Zhuang, he feels ashamed of himself.

A butcher who looked extremely rough and unruly, actually knew the words and literacy. It is no wonder that Tu Lichun and Tu Hu were full of doubts at that time. He once urged Li Ze not to place Shi Zhuang on such an important position so quickly.

Since Li Ze was incorporated, these two brothers have bound their lives with this young master. If the eldest master knows that they have done so many things behind their backs, they are afraid that they will not be far from death.

However, Li Ze insisted on arbitrarily arrange Shi Zhuang here.

Shi Zhuang did not confess his past to Li Ze, and Li Ze did not seem to ask him. The past was like clouds and smoke, and when it passed, it was like the wind blew. Li Ze thought that when it was time to tell him, Shi Zhuang would definitely tell him.

Because Shi Zhuang is indeed a wonderful person.

After he arranged Shi Zhuang to this place, he learned the importance of this place and sent his son to the village, with the reason that the child was too young and he could not take care of a man, so he wanted to ask Li Ze to take care of him.

There are many meanings here, one of which means taking the child as the quality. Of course, it is indeed much better to put the child here to take care of him than to take care of him as a big man. At least on the first day of the child's arrival, Li Ze immediately found a milky nurse for the child, and the child also sucked it for the first time.

To a deeper level, that is, the degree of mutual trust between the two people, Li Ze showed his sincerity, and Shi Zhuang responded accordingly. Of course, Li Ze also knew very well that Shi Zhuang did this, either because he had no way out now, or it could be said that he was just temporarily living, and had not completely regarded himself as Li Ze's confidant.

Trust takes time to build.

The late autumn sun shines on his body warmly. He sits on the chair obliquely, stretches his legs and enjoys the sun comfortably touching Li Ze from time to time, he will occasionally look at Shi Zhuang who is busy. This guy hooks the white and white pig with a white and clean hair on an iron hook, hangs it on the ladder against the wall, and starts to break his belly with a pig-killing knife. Tu Lichun also goes up to help. The two guys showed their skillful sword skills in front of Li Ze, or the same is true for the buckling. In a moment, a fat pig weighing hundreds of pounds turned into pieces under the hands of the two and is placed in different categories. After the last knife, the two guys smiled at each other, which made Li Ze, who was admiring the sword skills, and they felt a chill. The two guys probably had a sympathy.

From the small to the big, or Tu Lichun also wants to show his skills in front of Shi Zhuang, so that this mysterious guy should not underestimate the people around the young master!

"Brother Tu, let's have a rest. I'll prepare food for the young master." Shi Zhuang nodded at Tu Lichun, picked up a piece of meat on the chopping board and said, "Young Master, this is the pork belly meat on the pig. The best way to cook a pot of water, add a little oil, and then add onion, ginger and garlic, cut it into a pot, and rinse it with boiling water."

"Okay, wait to taste your delicious food!" Li Ze smiled and turned his head to look at Tu Lichun: "It seems that you and Shi Zhuang are hard to distinguish between sword skills, but you are afraid that you will be much worse than your ability to cook, right?"

Tu Lichun spread his hands: "Young Master, the only thing I can do is beggar chicken, wrap a ball of mud and cook it in the fire. The only seasoning I can use is probably to apply salt on the chicken."

Li Ze laughed.

"Brother Shi, you won't just make this dish, we have several people! This waist strip of meat is enough for the young master to eat alone." Tu Lichun said.

"Of course, ready-made ingredients." Shi Zhuang walked back into the house with a smile, took out an iron pot and some bottles, and started working in the kitchen next to the yard.

Speaking of iron pot, this is Li Ze's masterpiece.

At this time, people usually cooked it with two ways to cook it, either cook it or steam it. This could make many exquisite dishes, but Li Ze was unable to satisfy it, so he made an iron pot. There were blacksmiths at home, so it was not difficult to make it. When they drew a picture, they made it probably the first iron pot and the first iron pot spatula in the world.

Gradually, this thing began to become popular in the village. Now, many tenants have ordered some from the iron shop in the village after their lives have improved.

The dishes that match the iron pot have been slowly developed. Eating is always the most important thing for Chinese people. Food is the most important thing for people.

Of course, it is the chefs in the village who make countless delicacies, because this is their job. They are thinking about how to make dishes that satisfy the owner's food all day long. In addition, Li Ze often goes to guide them, and there are more and more dishes in the village now.

It’s a pity that there are no chili peppers, otherwise Li Ze could have made the authentic Sichuan cuisine. In his previous life, he was the best place to eat. Although he also has peppers, he lacks peppers and is not spicy, so he loses his own soul. Li Ze also wants to find a plant that replaces peppers. Unfortunately, what he can find is far from it.

Tu Lichun naturally didn't know that the young master beside him had already wandered around at this moment. He just saw the shiny saliva hanging on the corner of Li Ze's mouth, and he thought that the young master was hooked by the fragrance of Shi Zhuang's cooking.

Shi Zhuang's craftsmanship is really good. In a moment, a table of dishes with good color, fragrance and taste was placed on the table. The best waist strips were cut into extremely thin slices of meat, and each piece was as thin as a cicada's wings.

"Young Master, try it?" Shi Zhuang stood in front of Li Ze with his hands rubbed, and smiled.

"It's not the first time you've eaten the food you cook. Of course, it's not necessary to say your skills. Come on, come on, come on, sit down and eat together." Li Ze greeted everyone.

Everyone refused. In the village, they naturally had to abide by the rules, but after they came out, the young master didn't pay much attention to it. After following Li Ze for so long, they were all familiar with Li Ze's style.

After a full meal, several guards carried pork and walked into the hidden path behind the house. The horses they rode naturally stayed in the yard and were taken care of by Shi Zhuang.

"Young Master, I really can't understand Shi Zhuang, this person." Stepping on the thick fallen leaves, Tu Lichun thought about it, shook his head, and said to Li Ze. "He was like a thick layer of fog, and he always invisible himself, but if he was uneasy to the young master, that was definitely not the case. This really made people feel uneasy."

"There is no need to explore the roots and bottom." Li Ze picked up a grass stem, wiped it a few times, removed the fresh soil on it, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and tasted the slightly sweet and bitter taste: "What is important is the present and the future. Who has no secrets? You are not a tiger slaughter, don't be suspicious of everything."

"I'm not suspicious of him. I have completely trusted him since he put his son on the village." Tu Lichun: "But he was nervous."

"Since we can trust it, then be brothers. Who can tell the future? "Li Ze spitted out the grass foam in his mouth, "Maybe we will live here peacefully for the rest of our lives?"

"Young Master, it would be great if you really want to live here peacefully like this, but the children in the mountains will always need to be placed at that time, right?"

"Our business outside is getting bigger and bigger, and we need more manpower. There is no matter where we slaughter tigers." Li Ze said quietly: "Even if we all want to live in this life, we must always be clear about the things outside. As the saying goes, scholars will know the things in the world if they don't go out. We are not scholars, but we must know the things in the world, so that we can make the best arrangements when something really happens."

"Young Master said yes."

"Look at Shi Zhuang, you will know. If he could clearly know that someone had bad intentions towards his wife, with his ability, how could such a tragic thing happen? Even if he left, it would be a way to avoid disaster, right? Tu Lichun, our identity is different from ordinary people. If we are always confused, one day, the fate may be even worse than Shi Zhuang that day."
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