bdsm-fiction Page 251
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Even knowing that Wan Pingan raised them, the dog and wolf were still too powerful, and he was sure he couldn't even beat one of them.
Let alone two?
Persuaded!
"Silly Zhu, what are you looking at?"
Wan Ping'an is called Sha Zhu.
Sha Zhu stared at Cai Quanwu, full of doubts. How could Cai Quanwu look exactly like his father, He Daqing?
They're even about the same age.
If you said they were twins, no one would doubt it.
"Uh, are you sure your last name is Cai?"
"Your surname isn't He?"
Sha Zhu looked at Cai Quanwu.
“060 Of course my surname is Cai. Ping An told me that I look exactly like your dad. I’m also very curious, how come I look exactly like your dad?”
"Why don't you go back and ask if your dad's surname used to be Cai?"
Cai Quanwu had already heard Wan Ping'an mention this before.
Sha Zhu went to work.
not far away.
That's where Dean Wang was testing the golden rice in Beijing. Wan Ping'an went directly there to find Dean Wang.
"Our golden rice grows a little slower and the plants are a little smaller than yours, but overall it's great!"
Dean Wang sighed.
He had to admit that, in terms of the actual operation of planting, they were not as good as Wan Ping'an!
Even if they have a team, it's not as good as Ping An planting it by himself!
Once he confirmed that the golden rice was safe, Wan Ping'an returned to his six mu of land.
It's noon.
It's time to cook.
"Silly Zhu, come here."
"Your dad asked me to give you some pointers on cooking."
"Come on, cut some potato shreds and let me see how good your knife skills are."
Wan Ping'an waved.
Sha Zhu nodded.
I often smelled Wan Ping'an cooking in the courtyard.
Just by smelling the aroma, he knew that Wan Ping'an was a master chef, no less skilled than He Daqing, so he dared not be careless when cutting the potato shreds.
After Sha Zhu finished cutting, Wan Ping'an nodded slightly.
The foundation is quite solid.
After all, their ancestors were all cooks, and they practiced martial arts from a young age!
"You watch it!"
Wan Pingan picked up a potato.
He casually swung the kitchen knife.
The potato skins are gone.
Then, with a flash of light, a potato was transformed into a pile of potato shreds, each shred being of uniform thickness.
"Your basic skills are quite good."
"It's because my hands aren't steady enough; the potato shreds I cut aren't evenly thick."
"also..."
Wan Ping'an's culinary skills are masterful; it would be too easy for him to instruct Sha Zhu.
According to the original storyline of Siheyuan, Shazhu, at the peak of his culinary skills, could only be barely described as a master chef; now he's just an ordinary chef.
"Alright, the rest is up to you!"
"Practice more!"
Wan Pingan turned and left.
"What do you mean by 'more hands-on practice'?"
"Isn't it just because you're lazy?"
Silly Pillar muttered to himself.
He dared not skip cooking, nor did he dare tamper with the food, since he would also be eating with the others, and Wan Ping'an would not allow him to have special treatment!
night.
When Sha Zhu got home, he was so tired that his back and legs ached.
"Come here, tell me what you did today?"
He Daqing called Sha Zhu over.
"Don't even mention it, Wan Ping'an tricked me."
"When we arrived at the six acres of land, a big dog and a big wolf suddenly appeared and chased me. I was almost exhausted!"
Sha Zhu complained.
He Daqing was so angry he laughed. What an idiot!
Then I heard Wan Ping'an teaching Sha Zhu how to cut potato shreds.
"Wan Ping'an is right, his cooking skills are much better than mine."
"Just practice as he taught you!"
He Daqing nodded.
"Dad, are you a twin?"
Do you have any brothers?
Sha Zhu suddenly asked.
"I did have an older brother, but he didn't survive; he died young."
Why are you asking this?
He Daqing was very puzzled.
“Dad, you would never guess that I saw someone who looked exactly like you in the Six Mu of Land. I almost mistook him for you.”
“You two look alike, are about the same age, and even your voices are similar.”
"His name is Cai Quanwu, and he is in charge of looking after the land for Wan Ping'an."
Sha Zhu seriously doubted whether He Daqing's claim that his elder brother had died young meant he had simply disappeared or had actually died.
If you go missing, you might survive.
He might have one more uncle!
"Exactly the same?"
"Sure?"
He Daqing was also surprised.
"Dad, if you two weren't wearing different clothes, I would have almost called him Dad. You look exactly alike!"
"You'll see when you come with me tomorrow."
Sha Zhu made a solemn promise.
"Let's wait until the holidays!"
He Daqing shook his head.
He once again instructed Shazhu to stay by Wan Ping'an's side, to be honest, to listen more, to observe more, to speak less, and not to always cause trouble.
soon.
Sha Zhu and Wan Ping'an have been together for half a month.
Every day, he would be trained by Dahei and Daqing until he was exhausted!
half a month later.
Wan Ping'an gave Sha Zhu a day off.
"Brother, aren't you going to help Brother Ping An with his work today?"