Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

For Du Yongxiao, the popularity of "Tangshan Brother" is not a miracle, but a fact that should have happened.

So he didn't seem very surprised, nor did he take the initiative to attend the celebration banquet. Because he knew that after this unforgettable celebration party, director Luo Wei's career would reach a new peak.

At the same time, Bruce Lee, the kung fu actor who played the male protagonist in "Brother Tangshan", is about to become a dazzling kung fu superstar in the Hong Kong film industry. His performance is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, especially the super realistic fighting, the wonderful three consecutive kicks in the fight, the dazzling nunchaku, and the exciting roar, all of which will become classics in Kung Fu-themed film and television works. .

As time goes by, Bruce Lee's reputation will become more and more famous, and even spread to Hollywood. In 1973, he starred in the international kung fu movie "The Way of the Dragon" with a high salary of one million.

This drama quickly won the love of the audience. Bruce Lee's performance once again proved his immortal status on this subject. With this drama, he successfully entered Hollywood and entered the word "KONG FU" into the Western lexicon.

Of course, these are the future stories that Du Yongxiao knows. At this moment, he is staying at home honestly, wearing a checkered apron around his waist, and learning to "make soup" from his mother Li Cuilian.

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Du Yongxiao doesn't like learning to cook very much. On the contrary, he only likes to eat.

But this time he was forced to have no choice. His mother, Li Cuilian, insisted on letting him learn how to make soup. Speaking of the United States, where fried chicken and hamburgers are everywhere, those ghost guys can't even cook chicken chop rice, let alone soup.

In order to prevent her son's stomach from being aggrieved, Li Cuilian simply passed on all her thirty years of soup-making experience to her son Du Yongxiao tonight.

Du Yongxiao was a filial son.

Faced with this situation, he could only agree.

In the kitchen, Du Yongxiao washed the pig intestines again and again. According to his mother's instructions, he squeezed out the dirt inside and rinsed it away until it was white and clean. When he took it to his nose and smelled it, there was still a fishy smell.

Seeing Du Yongxiao's appearance, her mother Li Cuilian said: "Don't smell it, you have to feel it with your heart to see if it's washed."

"Uh, telepathy?" Du Yongxiao put the pig intestines against his chest, then looked at his mother: "Is that so?"

His mother knocked him on the head directly: "I'm telling you the truth, do you think I'm joking?"

Du Yongxiao didn't dare to mess around: "No, I am also the chief superintendent after all, so give me some face and don't knock your head."

"If you don't knock your head, where can you knock it?" My mother didn't give Du Yongxiao a good look.

"Of course you can't hit your head, otherwise you'll be stupid!" Dad Du Dapao squinted and walked in with a cigarette in his mouth. He glanced at his son and saw that he was holding pig intestines with soy sauce, salt, onions, ginger and garlic next to him. , couldn't help but sigh: "Look at you, you are tormenting our Xiaoxiao. Men are just doing big things, how can they learn how to make soup, and how can they specialize in making pig intestines?"

In the past few years, Du Dapao's business has grown bigger and bigger, and his demands have become more and more assertive. In the past, he didn't even dare to fart in front of his wife Li Cuilian, but now he dares to grunt.

Li Cuilian didn't give him a good look and glared at him: "Shut up, you have no place to speak here!"

"What, I am the head of the family after all..." Before Du Dapao could finish his words, Li Cuilian simply stuffed a bunch of garlic into his hand: "Peel the garlic!"

"Oh!" Du Dapao saw that his wife wanted to get angry, so he quickly gave in. Then the father and son looked at each other and encouraged each other to "bear the humiliation and bear the burden."

When Yan Xiong and Chen Xijiu entered the Du family villa with gifts to visit Du Yongxiao, they suspected that they had made a mistake.

Beside the sink, Du Yongxiao carefully cleaned the pig intestines.

The pig intestines squirmed back and forth in his hands. Du Yongxiao washed them very seriously and carefully, leaving the two of them stunned.

"Why are you two here?" Du Dapao walked out of the kitchen peeling garlic cloves. Seeing the two people carrying things in their hands, he said again: "You're here right now. What gifts are you bringing! Please sit down quickly!"

Only then did Yan Xiong and Chen Xijiu wake up and hurriedly put down the abalone fin belly, Korean ginseng, seal whip and other items they were carrying.

Looking at Du Dapao again, Du Dapao was still peeling garlic in his hand.

The two looked at each other and thought, like father, like son.

"Ahem, grandpa, you can actually ask your servants to do this kind of thing!" Yan Xiong said with a cough.

Du Yongxiao is his godfather.

Du Dapao is Du Yongxiao's biological father.

Then of course Yan Xiong would ask Du Dapao to call him grandpa.

Du Dapao sighed, glanced at his wife who was still teaching his son how to make soup in the kitchen, shook his head and said, "It's unfortunate for our family!"

"What did you say?" His wife, Li Cuilian, had pointed ears and turned her head to ask.

Du Dapao laughed hurriedly: "I tell them, I will be lucky to marry you!"

Li Cuilian snorted coldly and said to Yan Xiong and Chen Xijiu: "You guys sit down first and drink the soup together later! Ah Xiao made it himself!"

"Good!"

"Thank you, Sister Lian!"

Yan Xiong and Chen Xijiu did not dare to neglect, and looked flattering on their faces.

Li Cuilian turned around and continued teaching her son.

Yan Xiong stepped forward obsequiously and took the garlic lump from Du Dapao's hand: "Master, let me help you!"

"You have a heart, Xiongzi, you know how to care for people!" Du Dapao was a few years younger than Yan Xiong, but now he looked old-fashioned.

Chen Xijiu coughed: "I have nothing to do anyway, I'm here to help you!"

The three grown men were sitting in the lobby of the villa, gathering together to peel garlic.

The servants in the villa felt a sense of crisis when they saw it.

"Do you think the master and his wife are planning to reduce the number of people and drive us away?"

"Yeah, they used to at least let us cook, but now they don't even let us peel garlic!"

"You are better off, helping the master and his wife drive and clean the house. I am also a chef after all, but now I can only watch!" A middle-aged man wearing a white chef's uniform glanced at the kitchen with nostalgia, shook his head and sighed, " It looks like I’m going to lose my job! Hey!”

The younger brother Du Yongshun glanced at his younger sister Du Yongmei.

Du Yongmei said: "Don't look at me. I am younger than you and I don't know what happened."

Du Yongshun said: "These people say they want to lose their jobs, and they also say they want to leave - isn't my brother going to leave? He is going to the United States tomorrow."

The younger sister Du Yongmei rolled her eyes at him: "So you are stupid, you won't follow him when he goes to the United States? Just like last time, you went to Africa with him..."

"Kenya."

"Yes, that's Kenya."

"So don't call me stupid again. I've been to Kenya, but you haven't."

"Okay, okay, when I grow up, I will travel all over the world! There are more places than you have been to!" After Du Yongmei finished speaking, he scratched his head: "By the way, where did I just say?"

"You said you let me go to the United States with my brother!"

"Yes!" Du Yongmei, the younger sister, said seriously, "I want you to go to the United States with him and protect him according to our mother's wishes! Aren't you a good fighter? No one can beat you!"

Du Yongshun grinned: "You're right, I'm a good fighter!"

After saying that, Du Yongshun walked directly to the kitchen: "Brother, I want to go to the United States with you!"