"Sure enough, I was tired and thirsty after doing heavy work, and it was best to have a drink at this time. "

Wu Ming let out a sigh.

At this time, he noticed that Yui was staring at him.

"Yui, what's the matter? Didn't you finally discover Master Ben's handsome face? "

Wu Ming said very narcissistically.

Yui.

All right.

was said in a funny tone by Wu Ming, she subconsciously ignored what was incomprehensible just now, and instead said, "I'll go make some vegetables, and when you finish your work, come over and eat." "

"Okay, remember to get a little more, these people look fat and strong, it is estimated that they are all big rice buckets, less, not enough to eat. "

Wu Ming did not forget to instruct.

These days, Yui has been getting along with him, and she usually has a lot of hands.

Some dishes have already been made.

Besides, even if it's not so delicious.

But with the blessing of the gourmet pot, it must be very delicious.

Wu Ming was very relieved about this.

"Okay, I'll go. "

Yui nodded.

The leader of the craftsman who was staring on the side, saw Yui leave, and stepped forward to pat himself on the back, "Master, my wife is so beautiful, she deserves to be a master, this pickle girl has a hand." "

"That's it. "

Wu Ming nodded triumphantly.

In his opinion, Yui hasn't agreed yet, but as long as he is given a little more time, he will definitely become his own woman.

"Hey, stop bragging. Work hard, there's not much work left, finish it early. "

Wu Ming urged.

"Good. "

The leader of the craftsmen said.

............

An hour and a half later.

Bang!

Qingcang piled the last piece of wood in the corner of the forest and sat on the ground.

"It's finally done. "

He was half exhausted.

The other craftsmen, not much better, sat on the ground one by one, or, not too dirty, lay on the ground.

Cuckoo......

I don't know who it is, and let out a belly scream.

Suddenly, like a fuse, it caused others to scream one after another.

"Starving, starving, let's go to the restaurant for dinner. "

"Yes, yes, yes, let's go to the restaurant for dinner. "

......

They communicated.

"Just your rice buckets, you still go to the restaurant to eat, you don't need money. Let's go back to the store, and I'll ask my wife to cook for you. "

The leader of the craftsmen interrupted them angrily.

Speaking of which, recently, with Wu Ming's furniture beds and other products, business has been booming a lot.

However, in the concept of the leader of the craftsmen, they are born from hard work, and these silver taels cannot be spent indiscriminately, and they must be saved, one is to marry a daughter-in-law, and the other is to prevent accidents such as illness.

Things like eating and so on, you can save them.

"Boss, sister-in-law's level of stir-frying, you don't need me to say, you understand. Usually I have enough to eat, but today I am helping the master to work, you can be generous, it is really not good, we will raise our own money to eat and pull down. "

Qingcang said with a wail on his face.

Usually, their food is taken care of by the wife of the head craftsman.

However, the taste, not to mention, was unpalatable.

It can only be said that it is barely enough to fill the stomach.

Now that they have a little bit of silver and a little more money, they naturally want to spend some of it on eating and drinking.

"I'm also a picky eater..."

The leader of the craftsmen said angrily.

However, he also knows that his wife's level of stir-frying is really poor.

At this time, looking at their expressions of interest, I kind of wanted to agree.

"Don't go, my wife is already cooking, stay here and eat. "

Wu Ming said.

"How embarrassing it is. "

The leader of the craftsmen was a little flattered and said politely.

"Don't talk nonsense, say eat here, eat here. "

Wu Ming said impatiently.

"Oh well. "

The leader of the craftsmen nodded, then turned his head and said, "You heard me. "

The craftsmen looked at each other blankly.

To be honest, they still prefer to eat in restaurants.

Because it's delicious.

Although my wife is beautiful, her cooking skills are really hard to say, what if she is the same as my sister-in-law?

Wouldn't that be another time to endure a terrible dish?

However, when they thought of the master's terrifying ninjutsu and the designer of their own products, who would dare to refuse at first.

They all obeyed.

............

After a while, Yui came out with a spatula and beckoned, "Okay, the food is ready, come in and eat." "

"If you hear it, you all come in. But be careful, if you are sweaty, don't go near the hot pool. "

Wu Ming, who has a habit of cleanliness, did not forget to advise at this time.

"Got it, Master. "

The craftsmen said one by one.

They came into the courtyard.

On the stone table, several cauldrons were filled, and many dishes were stirred together.

After all, there are more than a dozen of them.

Separate side dishes are still a bit troublesome, so it's better to mix them together.

"Queue. "

After Wu Ming shouted, he stood at the front.

"Yours, shopkeeper. "

Yui took the initiative to fill a bowl.

"Yes. "

Wu Ming took it with a smile, walked to the side, and ate it in a big gulp.

The second is the artisan chieftain.

To be honest, the dishes mixed together are definitely not good-looking.

He couldn't help but think, he didn't know if it was good or not.

"I'll help you..."

"No, I'll do it myself. "

At this time, the leader of the craftsmen was busy bringing the bowl himself, joking, this is the master's woman, who dares to let her do it.

After getting some vegetables and rice by himself, he took a look, and the leader of the craftsmen took a big bite of it.

At this entrance, all of a sudden, his eyes were about to open.

This, this, this... It's delicious, isn't it?

This dish, even if it is a master in a restaurant, is far from being able to do this level.

It's like the food of the immortals.

Thinking of his wife, the leader of the craftsmen cried.

What a gap.

He found.

The gap between himself and the master is not only in his personal background, but also between women.

The craftsmen in the back, seeing the boss's expression, couldn't help but change their faces slightly.

The boss is crying!

Is this dish so unpalatable?

It can make people cry.

At this moment, they all became bitter gourd faces.

The third is Qingcang.

He sighed in his heart, looking at the appearance of the boss, the food must not be delicious.

Then I'd better get a little less and eat a little more.

So, he got a little bit, and then, sitting on the side, at this time, after taking a big bite of the meal, he took a little bit of the dish.

At this entrance, his mood is like the sea in a stormy sea, so delicious, so wonderful.

It's so delicious!

He immediately rushed over, scooped a few spoonfuls of the dish, and ate like a hungry ghost who hadn't eaten for years.

I cried while eating.

It's delicious, it's delicious.

"Other craftsmen.

Wait a minute!

Is this dish delicious or unpalatable?

Why are you all crying?

but still eat to death.

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