"Xiao Hangchen, you're so stingy, just putting tea in the tea?" Mr. Chi picked up his purple sand pot, opened the lid and looked in. He saw that there was only tea in the pot, so he smiled at Hangchen.

Not to mention Hang Chen, even Wenxu was a little confused and asked Mr. Chi, "Mr., what I made for you is tea. Isn't it okay to have tea? Why do you have to put two two ginseng in your pot?"

Mr. Chi waved his hand and said, "No need for ginseng. Give me some dates, which are the black dates in your home!"

"Black dates?!" Wen Xu thought for a moment and looked at Hang Chen.

Hang Chen's little eyes turned and said to Wen Xu, "Grandpa Chi, wasn't you talking about the black honey candied dates you made?"

"That's the one, I'll give you two in my pot." Old Master Chi immediately nodded and said with a smile.

Wen Xu signaled Hang Chen to get the dates for the old man, and he asked the old man: "My grandpa, these dates are sweet. What does it taste like when putting them in the pot with tea? Don't waste my best blessing! "

"You don't know. This tea was made like this by your uncle first, but he put some dried chrysanthemums and wolfberry, and the chrysanthemum tea. When he drank it like this, the old man saw it. This old guy is a master of health care. He took a date from your uncle's cup and tasted it and said that this date with green tea is the best health care tea. If this old thing is not credible, it is not credible."

Mr. Chi now mentioned health preservation for Wen Xu. The old man in his mouth is Mr. Mao, the tea master. This old man Wen Xu didn't spend much time with him because the old man was a bit weird and liked to train people. Wen Xu naturally had no mood to move forward. Not to mention Wen Xu, even Shi Shangzhen didn't want to deal with him more. Only Mr. Chi and others were friends with him. Now there was a Hang Xiangdong, because he claimed to be a cultural person, the old man was a little arrogant.

Sometimes, the saying that character determines destiny really makes sense. When they come to Wenjia Village together, Old Man Mao is still the same as the tea maker.

Mr. Chi, who is very good-character, got along well with most people in the village, and no one has any objections to him in building a small courtyard. On the contrary, when he looks at Mr. Mao, he still lives in the dormitory in the village, so he can't get along with Mr. Chi.

"If you feel healthy, I will bring you a bag when you leave. When you come back, you will make tea and eat slowly!" Wen Xu smiled and set off the chess, signaling Mr. Chi to leave first.

Mr. Chi picked up the black man and first made a slap. The old man started with the third one, either a slap or a vaulting horse or a cannon.

Thumb! Hang Chen ran to the table again, wrapped two dates in a white tissue and put them in the old man's purple sand pot.

The two of them played a chess for a while. Wen Xu saw Mr. Chi sucking a sip of tea from time to time, and his expression was particularly beautiful when drinking it, so he became curious about the tea.

"Hang Chen, take me two dates too." Wen Xuzhang called out his little cousin.

"Go by yourself! Didn't you see me busy?" Hang Chen is wearing gloves and a bunch of friends wearing meat skewers.

Wenxu’s house is ready-made, when I first returned to the village, I hadn’t eaten less barbecue. How could I not have these things?

Wen Xu was quite tactful when she heard her say this. She stood up and took two dates from the kitchen and threw them into the teapot. Then she filled the pot with water and put it on her hand. While playing chess, she waited for her to enjoy the dried dates.

After the game, Wen Xu picked up the teapot at his hand and sucked it in his mouth, then clicked his mouth, tasted it, and said to the old man: "It's just that the tea leaves have a little sweetness, and at most it has a bit of date fragrance. Nothing special?"

"What else do you want? Black objects replenish qi and blood. Forget it and tell you, you don't understand. Don't forget to pack a pack for me when I leave. Don't add four more a day. Two in the morning and two in the evening," said Mr. Chi.

Wenxu would not take a few dates seriously. Besides, I have dried a lot of dates. Although half of them use white sugar, half of them use black honey. Only one hundred kilograms of this half. I guess Wenxu can't finish it in ten years because he is not a very sweet food and I guess he can't eat it a few meals a year.

It’s not a problem to sell it. Now you’re making a black date market to sell it? Fakes are everywhere. I guess they don’t know what chemical raw materials you dyed them with, so where can you dare to buy them?

Besides, even if someone buys it, the price of things here in Wenxu is ridiculously high. This thing is much more expensive than dishes and is not affordable by ordinary urban white-collar workers.

The two of them started the second game while talking about Zaoer.

"By the way!" Wen Xu remembered something and asked Mr. Chi, "Those little Japanese devils said they were coming. Why can't they see people until now? There are three second Japanese devils, and they are just second Japanese devils who have just become naturalized!"

At the beginning, when Wenjia Village heard that the Japanese were coming, they thought they were serious Japanese. Who knew that the two or three who came first were Zhangben, Maben and other two Japanese were just added with a Chinese character to the previous Chinese surname and became Japanese, that is, Chinese people who were naturalized in Japanese, but they were not former Chinese! Two men and one women were all this trick, while the woman married a Japanese man and had her husband's surname.

"You, be polite to people, everyone is here. You are all guests! I am happy with you or not!" Mr. Chi knew that Wen Xu didn't like these three people and didn't like to get along with them. When the three of them came, they obviously kept a sense of distance on Wen Xu, which made the three people come back several times.

Wen Xu smiled and said, "Why, I have to show a smile on my face to welcome overseas Chinese? I don't have this statement here! It's not right to say that I don't like them, I don't treat them. Anyway, they are working with your Agricultural University. Every time they come to them to get into their old forests, I will continue to live my little life in the village. We will never get tired of each other!"

Wen Xu feels that it is acceptable to become a Japanese citizen. If you don’t want to live in the Chinese model, you may not be a big mistake if you want to live in a different country and experience the capitalist model. However, Wen Xu looks down on this thing when changing his surname. In Wen Xu’s opinion, people who forget their ancestors are terrible. They think that such people can do everything, so they naturally don’t want to interact with these people.

I don’t like this kind of people and I’m too lazy to deal with them. Not to mention Wen Xu, the villagers don’t like these three people. Fortunately, these three people went to the forest with Mr. Jia within two days and did not show up in Wenjia Village.

"I didn't let you like them, I'm letting you keep your face!"

"Old man, you have to keep it because you are all in the academic circle. What do I want to keep? Once I sell vegetables, my vegetables can't be sold in Japan! What do you want to keep? It's not annoying to see you!" Wen Xu smiled.

After saying that, he remembered and asked, "I asked, when will the serious Japanese professor arrive? Will you be stuck at your Agricultural University?"

"I didn't go to Pei County to worship my ancestors when I was not at our Agricultural University."

"Puff!" Wen Xu almost choked himself without a mouthful of water: "This Japanese devil is not fed with mosquitoes in the mountains, so where can I go to the hometown of Emperor Gaozu to worship?"

Mr. Chi said: "They are naturally worshipping Emperor Gaozu Liu Bang. You should know that they believe they are the true blood of Emperor Gaozu, and they have ancestral genealogy! There are clear records. Anyway, many noble families in Japan like to do this. It seems that it is a very embarrassing thing to not find some origins from Chinese historical celebrities."

Wen Xu curled his lips after hearing this: "This world is strange. The Japanese have come to join us to join our relatives. A group of Chinese people came to Japan to try their best to get rid of the Chinese label. There is also a country. Anyway, as long as others are famous, they are all theirs. East Asia is really interesting!"

"It was lively before, and the war between the evil demon village, Ningji, also said that he was the descendant of Xu Da," Mr. Chi said with a smile.

Wen Xu was stunned for a moment after hearing this: "I'll go, how come this guy is coming to fight against the Qing Dynasty and the Rejuming?"

"Okay, don't be so weird about the sound and tune. Just do the important things and play our chess well," said Mr. Chi.

After giving up nonsense, the two chess players focused on playing chess, and they also played sternly and well-known.

"Brother, the meat skewers are ready!" Hang Chen approached Wen Xu, holding an iron tray in his hand, with about twenty lamb skewers placed inside.

Wen Xu looked at the skewers, then stretched out his nose and sniffed them: "Go outside and bake!"

"Go outside? How hot it is!"

"Do you still want to bake in the house? Go out and raise the stove. There is a pile of firewood on the gable on the east side. Uncover the felt covered with carbide under the felt. There is also a small barbecue grill in the warehouse. Try to use it. Although it won't work for business, it's enough for you to practice your hands." Wen Xu said.

Originally, Wen Xu thought he had given it very clearly, but who knew that if they really asked these girls to do it, they always made mistakes and could even make trouble several times when they caused anger. Wen Xu almost sighed to the sky and begged God to take him away.

"Now I've opened my eyes wide, look carefully." Wen Xu was holding a bunch of them in one hand, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears that were angry with these girls. Anyway, the sweat beads on his face were covered with sweat, and he would occasionally wipe it with his arms.

Put the skewers in your hand on the charcoal fire with fire. Wen Xu turned and observed the heat. At about the same time, he turned the two skewers on the charcoal without open flame to roast them.

"Put it on the fire to allow the kebab to quickly lock the juice inside. This way, it will not taste like firewood when baked. Not only will it not be firewood, but it will also have gravy when biting. Be careful not to take too long, and the next thing is to roast..." Wen Xu was busy and told a few girls about the key points of barbecue.

I can’t communicate with my mouth alone, so I naturally lack the practice. After Wen Xu grilled two skewers, he asked several girls to do it from beginning to end.

After almost half an hour, Hang Chen and his friends put their achievements in front of Mr. Wen Xu and Mr. Chi.

"How is it, how is it?"

Hang Chen looked at Wen Xu and said repeatedly, asking while his eyes were still looking at Guang, especially hoping to get Wen Xu's praise.

"Mr. Chi, you said?"

Mr. Chi had already picked up a bunch of meat and opened his mouth and said, "The good places are not muddy, and when they are cooked, there are too many bad places. The meat is unevenly placed, and the meat is also problematic during the marination process..."

"You're talking nonsense, can you eat this?"

Mr. Chi smiled and said, "My mouth was raised by your brother and Bu Xinjian. To be honest, it is not difficult to grill the skewers. Anyway, as long as you don't grill it, you can eat it with ingredients. But it is not easy to grill this simple skewers well. It is better to match the fat and thinness. What kind of fire juice can be used to keep the moisture in the meat for how long it takes to grill it, and it ensures the maturity! You are still far from it. You can only say that it can be eaten. It is really not easy to eat, let alone compare with your brother's skills!"

After saying that, Mr. Chi looked at Wen Xu: "Do you have any more to add?"

Wen Xu put down the skewers in his hand: "If they say too much, they can't remember it. There is nothing right from beginning to end. You can continue to do it! Grill twenty skewers and come out!"

"What about these?"

Wen Xu looked at the dozen or so skewers left in the tray: "Feel the dog!"
Chapter completed!