Genius son best mother

Chapter 161
Mu Ranran smiled and rubbed the heads of their two children, then pinched their little cheeks.

"Okay, don't pout now, don't feel wronged, and continue to help your brother with things, okay?"

"Okay, mother, I will continue to tell jokes to brother Jinyu, and my sister will give brother Jinyu a knock on the back."

The two little guys felt at ease because of Mu Ranran's words, they all showed sweet smiles, and continued to cooperate with Mu Jinyu in doing things instead.

As for Su Chen, originally he just reminded the two children casually, and didn't intend to reprimand the two children, but he didn't want to become a villain in the eyes of the two children.

Shaking his head, he didn't say anything, calmly picked up the boiled water, and walked out briskly.

Looking at him like that, such a small amount is as simple as holding a vegetable radish to him. Thinking about Mu Ranran, I still feel a little envious. People with martial arts background are good. Much easier than normal people.

"What's so great, it's just that I have martial arts. When I learn martial arts, I will be able to relax like this."

Mu Ranran muttered, and Mei Ziqian beside him laughed inexplicably.

"Ziqian, why are you laughing? Don't you think I can't do it?"

"Ranran, it's not that I don't believe you, but the premise is that you have time to practice martial arts. You said that you are so busy every day, and the things in the kitchen alone are enough. I don't think you can afford to practice martial arts at all. Let's do martial arts."

What Mei Ziqian said was quite pleasing, and Mu Ranran felt much more at ease.

"That's right, it makes sense. It's because I'm too busy that I don't have the time to practice martial arts. If I have free time, I might be able to become a generation of masters after learning martial arts."

Mu Ranran fantasized to herself, as if she had become a generation of chivalrous women, wielding swords in the rivers and lakes.

Seeing Mu Ranran like this, Mei Ziqian didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded according to her intention.

"Yes, yes, I believe that if Ranran learns it, she will definitely become a master of the generation."

"That's natural. My son is so talented in learning martial arts, and my mother will definitely be no exception. If I learn it, I will definitely be a genius in martial arts."

Mu Ranran praised herself without blushing, of course, she was just making a joke like Mei Ziqian.

It's just that he didn't expect that this iceberg, Suchen, entered the kitchen again at some point, and just heard her narcissistic dialogue.

Taking it for granted, Mu Ranran saw something in Suchen's eyes, although the piece of ice didn't say anything, but she just knew that this guy must be laughing at her in her heart.

Thinking of this, Mu Ranran gave Suchen a dissatisfied look, then rolled her eyes, and pointed to the pile of bamboo pieces and said.

"Suchen, can you do something for me?"

Hearing this woman directly calling his name, Su Chen became stiff for a moment, then he returned to normal, looking at Mu Ranran indifferently. "What's up?"

"It's this pile of bamboo slices. I'm worried. I don't know how to cut these bamboo slices into a long, pointed bamboo stick. After all, when the ducks are roasted, I have to stick them one by one with this bamboo stick." Okay, and Mei Ziqian and I are not very good at this. It just so happens that you are not very good at martial arts, so this kind of trivial matter of chopping bamboo will definitely not trouble you, right?"

Xiao Mian, see if I don't make fun of you, let you laugh at me, wait a minute, it's my turn to laugh at you.

When Su Chen looked at Mu Ranran's eyes, he didn't know what tricks this woman was planning, obviously she wanted to make him look ugly.However, I'm afraid she will be disappointed. This kind of thing is really not difficult for him.

So, without further ado, Su Chen directly took the sharp dagger from the sheep's boots, and quickly sharpened the pile of bamboo slices.

I don't know if his dagger is too sharp, or he is really skillful, this pile of bamboo pieces is like playing in his hands, he is even more dexterous than a carpenter.

It can be said that Mu Ranran watched Suchen finish all this in astonishment from beginning to end.

But Suchen still looked like that, very calm, after cutting it, he hid the dagger back in the sheepskin boots, raised his head and asked Mu Ranran.

"Is there anything else I need help with?"

Forehead--

Is this ice cube so talkative?
What he means is that if she needs his help, she can use him, right?

If this is the case, she will not be polite.

"That's fine, you can also light the charcoal fire under the barbecue stove. By the way, the water in the second pot has already boiled. You can help pick it out into the big wooden barrel outside."

Mu Ranran saw Suchen helping so diligently, she had no intention of refusing at all.

Anyway, he has the physical strength, and he can do it with ease, so why should she be embarrassed, if he wants to do something, she will let him do it, and the efficiency of doing things will be higher, of course she likes it.

So when he finished lighting the charcoal fire of the barbecue stove and raised the boiling water to scald the duck, Mu Ranran didn't forget that a laborer like Suchen, she eagerly ordered him to do things.

"Suchen, please pour all the ducks in the first bamboo frame into boiling water. Remember, don't let the water splash out, so as not to burn people. This water has just boiled. If it splashes on people , it’s not a joke, so you have to be careful.”

Mu Ranran told him not to worry, but she didn't want Suchen to shoot very quickly, one duck at a time flew into the boiling water, and there was no splash, which made Mu Ranran a little stunned.

"You, have you practiced this?"

The so-called allusion of the oil seller pouring oil is an example of practice makes perfect.

With Suchen's status, to be honest, Mu Ranran found it hard to believe that he was doing such chores, so she said this with some doubts.

But before Suchen said anything, Nangong Chuli jumped out and said, "Ranran, you don't even know that Da Bingshan's kung fu in swimming was first-rate when he was a child, so many of us have nothing to do with him. Playing the game of throwing stones together, no one has ever beaten him, so he can throw a few ducks in this mere area, of course he is no problem, there is no need to practice at all."

"You also said that you threw a stone. Can the stone be as heavy as a duck? Can it be the same?"

Mu Ranran obviously despised Nangong Chuli's IQ, but Nangong Chuli said: "What's the difference? For us martial arts practitioners, the weight is just to control the strength of the force. It’s all done cleverly, there’s no difference.”

Well, compared with people with martial arts, ordinary people really can't understand the Taoism in it, Mu Ranran twitched the corner of her mouth, decided to change the topic, and didn't want to say anything more about this matter.

"Okay, okay, you are better at this matter, and I am more ignorant, so let's not talk about it. Right now, I'd better pluck the feathers of these ducks while it's hot, and it won't be easy to shed the duck feathers when the water cools down." .”

When he said this, Mu Ranran started to pick up a softened duck and began to pluck its feathers.

And following Mu Ranran's action, the others were not idle, even the three children followed each other to catch a duck and started plucking it.

With so many people working together, the efficiency is naturally extremely high, especially with Suchen and Nangong Chuli, their removal speed is as fast and precise as chopping vegetables.

So, soon, all the ducks in a bamboo basket were cleaned up, so Mu Ranran stood up and glanced at Su Chen who was opposite.

"Suchen, I'll trouble you again, you can also throw all the ducks in the bamboo basket in."

Mu Ranran didn't give any polite instructions, and Su Chen didn't say anything, with a calm expression, he put the duck that had been pulled out in his hand aside.

Then he stood up, and as before, using skillful strength, threw the ducks in another bamboo basket into the boiling water one by one to soak.

When Long Jiu and Yaoyue came back from doing errands, they happened to see their master throwing ducks one after another into the boiling water in the big wooden barrel, and they were stunned.

Their master hates all kinds of animal hair, but now he is sitting on the bench so calmly, plucking duck feathers, you think, can the two of them not be shocked?
As soon as Mu Ranran saw that Long Jiu and Yaoyue had returned, she ignored their shocked expressions and greeted them directly.

"Long Jiu, Yaoyue, you are back, just in time, you should come over to help too, the duck will be roasted later, this supper will count as your share."

"Okay, ma'am, we're here to help."

Yaoyue reacted faster than Long Jiu. She smiled and tugged Long Jiu beside her. The two of them pulled a stool, sat down, picked up the duck from the hot water, and pulled the duck quickly. hair.

But Mu Ranran stood up at this time, she walked to the oven and asked Mei Ziqian to help bring the duck that had been pulled out clean.

Then, she put an iron rack on top of the red-hot charcoal fire, and then put five ducks on it and began to roll over. While turning, she brushed the ducks with a brush dipped in seasoning.

When Nangong Chuli took a look, his eyes lit up immediately.

"Ranran, can I brush this too?"

"Of course you can. If you want to eat it earlier, you can bake it yourself. It doesn't matter whether it is good or bad, but the taste of grilling it yourself is absolutely excellent. If you don't believe me, try it."

Mu Ranran handed a clean brush beside her to Nangong Chuli.

Nangong Chuli didn't refuse, took the brush and came over and imitated Mu Ranran, dipped in the seasoning and quickly brushed the roast duck, while brushing, he quickly rolled the roast duck.

Speaking of the dexterity of rolling, people who practice martial arts are good, and the ability to react to movements is much more agile than ordinary people, so if you see something wrong, roll quickly to avoid scorching.

Of course, it was the first time that Nangong Chuli saw someone roasting duck like this. Not only was it fresh, but he also had a great time playing it by himself. He happily rolled the roast duck, and even beckoned others to join him. Play.

(End of this chapter)