Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

"Yes, yes, Zhuzi, what you said is absolutely right. This is what he should do with Lao Zhao's Tai Chi Sect. Why have so many good things for our flower cultivation been lost? There aren't many people like Lao Zhao with stubborn minds. , did not know how to adapt, and ultimately could not find a successor. Over time, it was lost and completely disappeared from this world. It is a pity and a shame. "

Master Gai smiled bitterly and shook his head. He admired his good apprentice with a flexible mind even more. You, Lao Zhao, want to teach me, this apprentice, your bad kung fu, but I haven’t agreed yet.

He Yuzhu didn't take it seriously. Mr. Zhao has his own rules, and we can't let him break them, can we? After drinking two cups of tea, Zha ran off to study with his teacher. But He Yuzhu's words had a huge impact on Zhao Qingcang's thinking. "Why didn't I think of that?"

"Kung Fu is a killing skill in troubled times, but in peaceful times, it can be modified and used to help people strengthen their bodies. It is also very good." Zhao Qingcang was thinking wildly in his heart, and his heart was numb. He just sat there, in a daze, until the tea cooled down and he woke up.

He quickly stood up, strode to the yard, and said loudly to He Yuzhu: "Boy, do you really want to learn my Tai Chi Kung Fu?" He Yuzhu was startled. He was listening to Master Gai explain the structure of the wooden dummy. He was suddenly struck by Zhao Qingcang roared.

He Yuzhu turned around, looked at Zhao Qingcang and said seriously: "Of course, Master Zhao, do you think I'm joking? That man didn't have a kung fu dream when he was young? Of course I am no exception."

"Well, let me try your strength first, follow me."

Zhao Qingcang led He Yuzhu to a stone table, sat down on the stone bench, and asked He Yuzhu to sit down as well. "Let's test your wrists and let me see how strong you are?" Zhao Qingcang stretched out his big hand covered with scars and calluses. He Yuzhu nodded.

He also stretched out his hand, the palm of which was full of calluses from the stir-fry spoon. The two hands were clasped together. Master Gai came over curiously to watch the fun. "Zhuzhu, come on, defeat this old guy." Master Gai stood aside to cheer for his apprentice. After holding Zhao Qingcang's hand, Ahanzhu felt that Mi Baiji's hand held his as the Japanese Shaanxi Steel Doctor!

"Boy, try harder, don't let me look down on you."

Zhao Qingcang squinted his eyes and said expressionlessly. "Okay, Master Zhao, I'm ready to use my strength. You'd better be ready." He Yuzhu started to use his strength, and Zhao Qingcang's face was as calm as water.

He Yuzhu continued to exert his strength, but Han Jingmo's face still showed no signs of surrender. (He Yuzhu took a deep breath and gradually increased his strength. The strength exerted by the body strengthened by [Gene Potion] is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Zhao Qingcang glanced at He Yuzhu in surprise and nodded slightly. " It’s okay, keep trying.”

He Yuzhu controlled his strength while increasing his strength.

If he exerts his full strength, he will definitely be able to equal Zhao Qingcang or even directly defeat Zhao Zhaocang. But why bother?

This is obviously an old man who cares about face.

If he succeeds in becoming his disciple, he will gain face when he talks about it in the future, and he will have an excuse to use his kung fu. The premise is to pass the old man's test and save him face.

He Yuzhu continued to increase his strength until his two clasped hands trembled slightly, until a look of shock flashed through Zhao Jingmao's eyes. He Yuzhu then pretended to be exhausted, panting heavily, and said with admiration on his face: "Old man, I'm convinced, your strength is not ordinary, I will turn the frying spoon over my head."

I have used all the strength I have accumulated over the past few years, but the result still cannot shake you even a little bit. Admire, I admire the old man so much. The stern Zhao Qingcang nodded slightly, with a faint smile flashing in his eyes. "Boy, you are pretty good. Your strength is much stronger than the average person, and there is still room for improvement." "

"Forget it, since we are destined today, I think your character is not bad. I, Zhao Qingcang, might as well break the Tai Chi sect's rule once and accept you as a registered disciple." He Yuzhu was extremely excited and bowed the letter. "Disciple He Yuzhu, pay homage to Master." Zhao Qingcang nodded with satisfaction.

"Get up, Zhu Zhu, let me tell you about the ancestral precepts of our Tai Chi Sect..." He Yuzhu quickly stood up and stood beside Mr. Zhao. The apprenticeship was successful. Even though he was only a named disciple, this was enough to prove his integrity. .

"I said, Lao Zhao, you are also Zhuzi's master now. Zhuzi is getting engaged tomorrow, will you go or not?"

Zhao Qingcang was telling He Yuzhu the rules of the Tai Chi Sect. He Yuzhu was listening in awe. Gai Jiuhuang couldn't bear to ask Zhao Qingcang. Zhao Qingcang frowned slightly and said angrily: "Zhuzi is my apprentice, Zhao Qingcang. Of course I am going to attend Zhuzi's engagement banquet." "That's more like it. Since you are going, think about bringing some for Zhuzi. Do you have any engagement gifts?" Gai Jiuhuang asked with a smile. Zhao Qingcang thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry, Zhu Zhu is my apprentice. I will definitely bring a suitable gift to Zhu Zhu's engagement banquet."

Gai Jiuhuang was happy and said with a smile: "You might as well do something more practical. You might as well teach Zhu Zhu some kung fu right now. You have a lot of kung fu, so just grab a stick."

Even though I'm sweating it, Tianzi has benefited a lot from it. "

He Yuzhu finally understood that his carpenter master was pushing against his kung fu master, asking him to quickly teach him some real kung fu.

It can be said that the closed disciples are more valued by the master than the registered disciples.

How could Zhao Qingcang not see Old Man Gai’s intentions?

In fact, he also wanted to see what He Yuzhu was like? Was he a malleable talent?

"Okay, Lao Gai, as you wish, I will teach Zhuzi some kung fu now, so that you can be so dizzy that you can stand beside me and hear that you are not without a shell." Immediately, Zhao Qingcang taught He Yuzhu step by step, the introduction to Tai Chi Sect. moves. But what Zhao Qingcang didn't expect was that He Yuzhu only learned it twice and was able to box with style. He Yuzhu was still holding back the beating, otherwise Zhao Qingcang would definitely be frightened. "That's right, Zhu Zhu, you have pretty good skills. It seems like you didn't practice with a drawing book in vain before."

Zhao Qingcang nodded with satisfaction, and then pointed out some details of He Yuzhu's boxing techniques, and He Yuzhu corrected them in a difficult way. He Yuzhu hit him two more times in a decent manner, and Zhao Qingcang nodded with "eight six three". "That's right, Zhuzi. Practice hard when you go back. Master is optimistic about you."

Seeing that it was getting late, He Yuzhu said goodbye to the two masters and told them the time and place of the engagement tomorrow. The two masters promised to go there early tomorrow. He Yuzhu rode his bicycle to his wife's house and told his wife that he had hired another master. Quetian walked over to the master of Muzhuang, Yu Zhu, to attend his engagement ceremony.

Ma Dongmei found it very funny. She looked at He Yuzhu and joked with a smile: "Zhuzhu, you like to worship masters so much? You worshiped a cook, Zhao Shanhe, and a carpenter, Gai Jiuhuang. This time you worshiped a master again." What does a master do?"

"Master, the master I am worshiping this time is not a simple one. He is Zhao Qingcang, the well-known Tai Chi master in Kyoto." He Yuzhu said seriously.

Ma Dongmei was taken aback and exclaimed: "What? Zhao Qingcang! How do you know him? Zhao Qingcang is a famous kung fu master. He is from my hometown in Cangzhou. It is said that he was a master of Kung Fu in the past. He learned a lot of good skills from Sun Lutang, the number one kung fu master in the Republic of China. He killed bandits and Japanese. Mr. Zhao is definitely a living legend. "