The success of CET-3 made Su Yemu pop up in an instant. Fans soared from several billion overnight to more than 30 billion. Such an outbreak never occurred in the Empire, even with the federal government.

At the same time, Professor Li of the History Department of the Royal College and Professor Kaman, a biologist, expressed their support for Su Yemu on the platform, and they were all amazed that Su Yemu could only cook. How could history and biology professors be so optimistic?

Then, some people began to guide Su Yemu's past videos, which could involve many historical stories. Although everyone used to listen to them as stories, now Professor Li openly says that Su Yemu's stories have historical reference value and can even connect the missing parts in the left historical documents. How can such a knowledgeable person make a fake? It's ridiculous. It's ridiculous.

As soon as this statement was made, the academic community was shocked. At three nights in the middle of the night, a large group of professors rushed to Su Yemu's live studio and watched his videos one after another. When they saw the farm design, they were filled with tears.

They are in the galaxy far away from the blue globe, pursuing high-tech development, but they never forget where they came from. History is not only history, but also the cradle of human origin.

At the same time, the gourmet Esme threw the report on the boss's desk: "see, he is wronged."

The leader's mood is complicated! This suyemu is too big!

The boss laughed: "Esme! Be ready and give him a special report immediately. It's best to interview him. "

Esme gave a cold smile: "my mother quit."

Then he turned and left.

Su Yemu's interview must be done, but she is not willing to let Su Yemu make money for the company.

Su Yemu did not sleep well this night. He sat in the forest, staring at he Yunting.

"Why are you in my dream?"

"You promised, didn't you?"

"Dreams can control you, too?"

He Yunting pulls Su Yemu up and goes out with a smile. The lush and vigorous forest breath makes people very comfortable. However, when he Yunting leads Su Yemu to the forest, he sees the gloomy sky and the turbulent sea, which are dark and oppressive, as if to swallow people. The breath makes Su Yemu dislike it.

Su Yemu remembers that he also came to dream last time, and there was a man: "where is this?"

"My deep understanding of the sea," he Yunting said, "you don't ask why I want to enter your dream?"

Su Yemu nodded.

"Because you can pacify and purify it," he Yunting said. "It is the source of my spiritual riot, but as long as you enter your dream, no, or you enter my dream, it will subside."

Su Yemu did not understand: "why?"

He Yunting shakes not: "do not know."

Su Ye Mu sat down on his legs and looked at the sea as fierce as a beast. He held his chin and yawned and rubbed his eyes: "is that how you look? Don't you have to do anything? "

He Yunting sat down beside Su Ye Mu: "no, you can sleep."

Su Yemu narrowed his eyes, lowered his head, and put his hands down in front of him. With a sound of "um", he fell into a daze. His head bit by bit looked like he was going to fall forward at any time.

He Yunting couldn't help it. He took him in his arms and said, "sleep!"

"No, I can't. You're too old. I'm going to crush you..."

He Yunting preferred not to hear the vague words behind, but to hear them clearly in front of him. He Yunting preferred not to hear them: he was old.

When Heka came to report to the marshal in the morning, what he saw was his fierce and gloomy expression. He resisted the impulse to run and said, "marshal, Sue, drive him..."

"Am I old?"

"To tell the truth."

Hucka stepped back and began to cry. Marshal, do you know how terrible you said that? I don't know. I thought I was your enemy.

"Ha ha! How come, marshal, you are in the prime of life. You are elegant and elegant, and you have extraordinary appearance... "

"Enough!"

He Yunting interrupts Heka, picks up his hair, and stands up a little annoyed. Su Su is not an adult, so he is prepared to protect him until he is an adult. However, he has never thought that Susu may think he is old.

Heka saw he Yunting's frown, and his face was full of resentment. He carefully said, "marshal, what's the matter with you? Say it, or I can solve it for you. "

"too idle to collect evidence and dig out the people behind Su Kai."

Leaving this sentence, he Yunting walked into the bathroom with a gloomy aura.

In the morning, Su Yemu made small wonton with fresh meat. First, he stewed the bone soup for the bottom of the soup, and then took the pork forelegs for stuffing. Su Ye Mu raised his knife and just wanted to cut it. He Yunting came in and handed him the knife: "chop it up."

Seeing Su Yemu's calm look, he Yunting was a little depressed. He wanted to ask him about his age, but he still swallowed his words.He Yunting played with the knife twice. He felt very comfortable. He cut a large piece of meat directly. With a bang, the chopping board broke and the cooking table cracked.

He Yunting Zheng for a moment, frown: "too weak."

Huka outside the kitchen: Well, marshal is right. It has to be the chopping board's fault.

Su Yemu turned around, picked up the meat, looked at the chopping board, looked at the cooking table, and murmured, "is this the fighting spirit? That's amazing

"Ordinary..."

"But I want you to chop, not to chop."

Su Yemu sighs and takes the knife in he Yunting's hand and begins to demonstrate to him. First cut the meat and then chop it. The strength should be controlled well.

Su Ye Mu only cut a little, then turned back, saw he Yunting or frown, helpless: "forget it, you haven't done it, I'll do it myself!"

Today, Su Yemu also made it together with the guard's share. The amount is a little large. Otherwise, he Yunting will not help to chop the meat.

"I'll do it!" He Yunting blocked Su Ye Mu's hand: "I can do it."

"Really?"

"Well!"

He Yunting, after learning from Su Yemu, pressed the meat with one hand and sliced the meat carefully with the other. His body was so stiff that Su Yemu could hardly see it.

Outside the kitchen, Huka's mouth is open, and an egg is stuffed in. Marshal goes to the kitchen? What a surprise. It surprised Alan.

When the terminal is opened, Heka looks up and looks at the ice skate. Heka quickly backs his hand and laughs at he Yuanting, grabbing his head and pretending to be stupid.

He Yunting turned back and continued to fight, but he almost cut his hand several times. Su Ye Mu beside him was terrified: "otherwise, I will come?"

"No

He Yunting is on the line with it.

Huka snickered, secretly sent a message to Allen and said it. The final conclusion was: the marshal is too old to cut meat. How can he catch someone?

Alan: you're going to die ugly.

"Huck, get out of here. A thousand push ups."

Huck: Ellen, you crow mouth.

Su Yemu kneaded the dough for three times, then rolled it thin and cut it into small square pieces to wrap it. But when Su Yemu turned back, he Yunting was still cutting meat. Suyemu could only chop the green onion and cucumber for standby, and then turn back, and he Yunting was still cutting meat.

His body was stiff, his face was cold, and his eyes were fierce. Without looking at his hands, he thought he was commanding the war on the battlefield!

"I'll cut it, you'll chop it!" Su Ye Mu took up the knife and wanted to join, but he Yunting's hand was holding the piece of meat, and his face was stubborn. Su Yemu had to say softly, "there are too many meat. One person can't cut it all."

"I can."

"I'm going to the exam later. It's too late."

Each of them held a knife and almost called out the two ha who rushed in. The master looked serious and the granddad was fierce. Is this going to cut each other?

Two ha instantly rushed to the middle, stopped in front of he Yunting and stammered: "you, don't do it! You are a spiritual warrior. You can kill the master with one finger. If you want to think well, don't be impulsive. "

Su Yemu pondered and touched his neck when he heard erha's words. He Yunting, with a cold look in his eyes, took erha's collar and threw him out without saying a word.

"Change it!"

Su Yemu: unconvinced?

When they changed positions, he Yunting pulled the sliced meat onto another cutting board, raised his knife and "pa" was scrapped again.

When Su Yemu looks at him and sees that he doesn't respond, he is relieved that "pa" is another piece.

Su Yemu, who was cutting meat, had great self-control and didn't turn his head. Marshal he had a strong self-esteem, which can be seen from his refusal to give up cutting meat.

Su Yemu moves very quickly. The meat is not only cut, but also chopped. At this time, he Yunting also cuts his share, but the place is a bit miserable.

Su Ye Mu said with a smile: "not bad!"

He Yunting was cold for a morning, and his face finally warmed up. He said with a smile, "well, it's just to practice."

He Yunting thinks that his chopping is OK.

As the cook's second ha: Master, you open your eyes to tell lies, clearly that the meat is a big piece, a small piece.

Su Yemu put the meat stuffing together and chopped it again. He Yunting washed his hands and walked out of the kitchen to receive the chief of staff's communication: "buy me another 100 chopping boards."

The chief of staff carefully asked, "didn't you just buy ten yuan?"

He Yunting: "used up."

Su Ye Mu Bao wonton is very fast, one in two or three seconds. With the help of erha at the back, the dumpling is finished quickly.

After the water boils, it will be cooked when it floats up.

When the wonton is rolling in the water, through the thin skin, you can see the bright red and green stuffing inside. When you bite into your mouth, the skin is thin and the meat is smooth. The bone soup is a delicious drink. Just after it is cooked, the fragrance has already floated outside the house, attracting the guards to stretch out their necks.Guard a sniffed: "it's delicious. I want to eat it. What do you think the Marshal's wife cooked?"

Guard B pharyngeal saliva: "don't think about it. If you want to take food from the Marshal's mouth, you will be killed."

Guard C stretched out his head: "why the Marshal's wife? Maybe it's the Marshal's husband? "

A group of guards looked at C like a ghost, unbelievable: "are you crazy?"

The smell became more and more strong. A group of guards raised their heads and tried to suck the smell. They could not eat it. They could smell it. When they turned around, they saw the housekeeper robot with a big pot and a bowl.

The housekeeper robot said, "this is for you."

"It's really fragrant. It's really a lady's craft. I'll do it." Guard a reached out and wanted to pick it up. Then, he heard the next sentence of the housekeeper robot and froze.

"Mr. Su asked the marshal to chop the stuffing, so the marshal also had his share."

The housekeeper robot is very fair, and the guards are shocked. Looking at the pot of wonton, they seem to see the holy light and think: madam is powerful!

The author has something to say: thank the cherubs for casting the overlord vote for me ~ Thank you very much for your support, and I will continue to work hard! Cubic meter ^

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