The Land Rover Discovery is just like Yue Nanguo's virgin girl. It has a very good price/performance ratio. The good shock absorption system makes it possible to drive on bumpy loess mountain roads without making Zhou Yi feel like he is in a state of shock.

Even the "flowers" were much more lively than the last time they came here. They pointed to the scenery outside the window and told Guan Wei about the beauty of Jianma Lake, the safety of green food, the simplicity of the fellow villagers, and the beauty of the village girls;

I don’t forget to criticize Comrade Xiaohua. It’s just because you see how awesome Zhou Yi is. He can make a Land Rover squatting in a ravine. You are also the deputy section chief... Humph!

Every time at this time, Zhu Xiaohua would look at Zhou Yi very sadly, you, your 'flowers' have been ruined by you...

Fennan is the capital of Jiangsu Province. When it comes to traffic jams and heartache, Guan Wei, who is a house slave, a car slave, and a wife slave, feels it the most. So when he first arrived in the real mountains, this person gave Zhou Yi a small half-sleep ideological education class last night.

The urban poor man's thoughts gradually began to change.

Listening to Liu Hua's song "It's not a sin for a man to cry," and then look at Jianma Lake in the distance like jade inlaid on the mountain plains, and look at the smiles of the village girls who occasionally pass by outside the car window,

Guan Wei suddenly felt that he was the one who should take education classes.

"It turns out that the Yunshui Mountain Area is so beautiful, and the third child is so smart..."

Guan Wei took a deep breath and looked at Zhou Yi, who was sitting in the passenger seat with his hands folded and eyes narrowed, using Comrade Xiaohua as a coolie. He suddenly felt that his life had been in vain these years. One person is better than another.

Death, the emotion of having to throw away the goods suddenly rose in my heart.

His emotion became even stronger as the Land Rover Discovery drove directly into Yunshui Nursing Home.

Mr. Li, a wealthy businessman from Xiangjiang, for some reason has such a strong attachment to the imperial city. He built this nursing home to look like a royal palace, and the courtyards in it are even more enviable in this hot summer.

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The hexagonal water well, the rockery pond, the grape trellis with the shadows attracting birds, and the ground paved with blue stones that can remind people of their childhood memories in the 1970s and 1980s... suddenly made the three of them fascinated by the city.

People who had been polluted for many years were stunned.

Fresh, heavy, romantic...

Three people have three thoughts, but the result is that they all merge into one word - 'like'!

This is so fucking amazing! Even the "flower" who has always been gentle and gentle, prefers civil fighting rather than physical fighting, internal strife rather than external strife, a rat carrying a gun and rebelling in the nest, a stay-at-home lady, a royal lady when she goes out, is feeling fierce in her heart.

He cursed: "Damn it, Zhou Yi knows how to enjoy it. It turns out that I have always wrongly blamed our little flower."

"Lao San, is this a nursing home or a nursing home? Are you going to live here all day?"

Zhu Xiaohua was envious and jealous. If he hadn't been reluctant to give up this public position, he would have wished to live here. If a courtyard house like this was placed in Kyoto, even a person with a net worth of hundreds of millions would not necessarily be able to live in it. If he could live in it,

They are either wealthy businessmen who are famous throughout the country, or they are veteran cadres at or above the provincial and ministerial level.

"Third brother, I used to think you were just waiting to die, that's why you said those words yesterday... Now it seems that you are at a higher level... Second brother, I admire you.

I also envy your blessings."

Guan Wei also sighed repeatedly, with envy written all over his face.

Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountain. The more modern society comes, the more fascinating this kind of life is. Guan Wei is also a literati, how can he not be arrogant at this moment? Of course, it is Li Sao's arrogance.

"Haha, this is the small courtyard arranged for me by the nursing home. Right now, there are only a few elderly people, so I can still live here temporarily. If one day there are more elderly people, I'm afraid I will have to live in a staff room, so don't be envious.

....."

When Zhou Yi said this, his bad taste sprouted. When my friends have finished building the farm, I will invite you to come and envy me. By the way, there will also be a feast prepared by me.

"What the hell..."

Zhu Xiaohua glared at him fiercely, touched her belly and said, "Third brother, it's almost lunch time, why don't we go to the secretary's house?"

"No, the secretary is not in a good mood today. It's better not to disturb others."

Zhou Yi smiled and said: "Go to the canteen and try Master Hong's craftsmanship. After dinner, I will ask a fellow villager to borrow a boat and we will go fishing on the lake. In the evening I will ask Brother Yuanfang to see if I can give you and flowers.

'Arrange a courtyard, stay here for two days, and wait until the long table banquet is over before leaving."

"Great!"

When 'Hua Hua' heard Zhou Yi's arrangement, her face turned red with excitement. In order to express her excitement, she actually held down Comrade Xiao Hua's head and kissed him hard on the forehead.

"Oh, my love, I am so happy!"

Comrade Xiaohua, who is known as the little green among thousands of flowers, is a master of picking up girls. He is very familiar with his wife. He directly hugged the slender waist of the "flower" and kissed her back hard.

"Okay, stop showing off your affection, okay? There are still people naked here..."

Somehow, seeing Zhu Xiaohua and his wife showing off their affection, Zhou Yi suddenly thought of the catkins still floating in Yun Province, and his heart suddenly felt a little sweet and a little sour...

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Master Hong has also received a notice from Li Yuanfang. He knows that Chef Kong, who relies on the Great Wall in Yunshui Village, has temporarily changed his mind and cannot come. He was originally planning to be the second chef, so he had to be ordered to go into battle against the famous chefs including Senior Brother Kong Jie.

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For a second-level little chef, this is happiness but also huge pressure.

From morning to now, Master Hong has lost count of how many times he has given out steamed buns as rice to old men and women, and was complained again and again...

"Master Hong, I'm back and I've brought some friends with me. I'd like to trouble you to make some more of your specialty dishes today..."

Zhou Yi walked into the dining hall and said with a smile: "The taste must be pure, otherwise I will be picky."

"Don't worry, I, Lao Hong, can still make you pick things up with my skills?"

Master Hong said with a smile: "Xiao Zhou, thank you for your recommendation. With your trust, I, Lao Hong, have to show off my skills today!"

He wasn't bragging. As soon as a few dishes were served, the whole house was filled with joy. Zhu Xiaohua and Guan Wei were both experienced people, but just looking at the dishes, they couldn't fault it.

Yunshui Mountain Area is under the jurisdiction of Lu Province, so Master Hong is also good at Shandong cuisine. He has been immersed in it for more than ten years. In addition, when chatting with Zhou Yi these days, Zhou Yi will also mention a few things intentionally or unintentionally.

Every time he said this sentence, he would suddenly become cheerful as if enlightened, and his cooking skills had also improved a lot without him realizing it.

Although he is not yet a special-level chef, he is already at the level of a first-level chef, but he doesn't know it yet.

Zhou Yi also nodded slightly. It seems that Master Hong is also actively preparing for the battle. Judging from the dish, at least the first one of color, aroma and taste can score 90 points.

"It's a pity that the heat is still poor. It's still the same level after more than ten years. This is a matter of talent."

After taking a chopstick and putting the sweet-scented osmanthus meat into his mouth, Zhou Yi shook his head secretly after just chewing it. Master Hong can improve the dishes in a short period of time, but the heat is not something that can be mastered if you have time and diligence. Most of it depends on talent.

, it seems that this time Chu Dou won’t be able to do anything if he doesn’t take action himself.

"There are too many meat dishes, I'm going to ask for something lighter."

Zhou Yi said something to Zhu Xiaohua and the others who were engrossed in eating. He walked to the kitchen in the dining hall and said to Master Hong who was immersed in studying the recipes: "Master Hong, today's food is a bit too greasy. Can we try something lighter?"

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"Okay, Xiao Zhou, what dishes do you want to add?"

"Haha, let's have the simplest one, stir-fried cucumber."

Zhou Yi took the recipe from Master Hong, looked at it, and put it gently on the table: "But I have a request, only oil and salt can be used, not chicken essence, MSG, not even stock."

"What?"

Master Hong was stunned: "Xiao Zhou, did you say it wrong or did I hear it wrong? Only oil and salt are used to stir-fry cucumbers. Will they be delicious?"

ps: Thanks for the reward from the "certified brain disabled" and "silent boiled duck eggs" brothers, thank you for your support, buddy.

Dear brothers and sisters, the new week is here, and three of the books listed on our heads on the home page have been delivered to Sanjiang. I feel dizzy. What kind of fate do I have?

It's very difficult to fight... But no matter how difficult it is, can it be difficult for us, the good young people of the new era? Let's turn on the firepower, vote for recommendations, collect and contribute, we rely on you for light and darkness.

Now, the idle people are relying on you.

You can do it!

No one can do it, right?

Ha ha.
Chapter completed!