The 'rolling up a thousand piles of snow' sown in the autumn are growing happily. The spring breeze blows and the waves of wheat roll, and each tree is full of energy. The Erleizi squatted beside Zhou Yi with his mouth wide open, eating pancakes rolled with green onions, and opened his mouth.

A strong odor hit his face: "Uncle, I said that the wheat you grow is so good, it must be a good seed; I also said that the house you built in Wangqifeng is good, but it is not for human habitation.

Yes; my master also said..."

"What happened to Yang Cai?"

Zhou Yi looked at Er Leizi, hoping to get something out of his mouth: "Why is she dressed like this? And she runs to Miaoyin all day long when she has nothing to do?"

After returning to Yunshui Village, life returned to its original track. In addition to studying cooking skills with Madman He and filling the stomachs of the two greedy men he and Tang Bao, Zhou Yi also visited Wangqi Peak several times. Engineering

It was almost coming to an end. Every time Miaoyin and the eighteen great monks saw Zhou Yi coming, they always smiled and looked kind and surreptitious, which always made him feel a little uneasy. Several times he asked Tang Bao, this guy.

I didn’t explain clearly, I just went over and over again to get the right sentence: "Boss, Sister Miaoyin has done a lot for your project. You must not treat her badly, otherwise I will be in a hurry with you..."

Zhou Yi knew that he had a crush on the little nun, and he also knew that the little nun was a scheming cultural person, so he definitely wasn't holding anything back, but he didn't take it to heart. If a person like him, with a net worth of tens of billions, can manage

The richest man in Asia is called uncle, and he and the number one young man in the capital are called brothers. That means they can advance or retreat as they please. Is there anything else that can cause discord?

I just regret a little. I saw Miaoyin for the first time. I just thought that he was a petty bourgeoisie with a mysophobia, culture and calculations. Now it seems that this master is a bit deep. Buddhists are not easy to mess with...

...Even if Xuanzang's journey to the west was such a big "advantage", what else could they not calculate?

You shouldn't have listened to Liu Rongrong and hired this person to be the chief engineer. You see how sneaky she and Yang Cai are? The scheming must be ours!

Without investigation, there is no right to speak. Zhou Yi is not making unreasonable guesses. Today, Yang Cai is called a simple and honest girl, just like a genuine village girl who was born and raised. She has become one with the fellow villagers, and the god-sisters have recognized each other for a long time.

There are seven or eight pairs of godmothers, plus a group of godfathers that I randomly picked up. My mother, the whole village is full of her relatives...

Zhou Yi admitted that he had mishandled Li Shaofen's matter. Why was he so moved by this lily that he rashly gave her Yang Cai's phone number? Thinking about it, it was selfish. Mostly because of Lao Wu, Lao Wu has been living well recently.

It's good. It is said that I have a new girlfriend. I guess the happy event is not far away, but I have offended Yang Cai and got involved in the cause and effect. Damn, I am talking fantasy again...

Or maybe he was secretly convinced that Yang Cai had an abnormal sexual orientation? No wonder, that cheerful masculine temperament and that heart-wrenching voice of "Bro, let's go!" still make me angry just thinking about it.

Well, can this prevent people from making wrong judgments subconsciously?

Subjective and objective, internal and external factors. Zhou Yi found enough reasons, and it was just a trace of apology to Yang Cai. He had long wanted to find an excuse to apologize to her and talk about it, but Yang Cai was very generous.

You didn't give him a chance to mention this, and kept calling you "buddy, buddy." You were so affectionate as if you wanted to wear the same pants with him, but you always refused to talk deeply or talk to you heart to heart.

Zhou Yi finally understood that a woman's heart is like a sea needle hidden in Bermuda. The same is true for catkins, and the same is true for Yang Cai, a sunny girl. And don't guess yet. The more you guess, the less you can understand. If you have time, you should find Zhu Zhu. Xiaohua, I want to ask you something, isn't this guy a female expert and a friend of women? But after thinking about it, I think it's better to forget it. Zhu Xiaohua is a strict wife. As the saying goes, if you take the best method, you will get the middle method, and if you take the middle method, you will get the inferior method. This expert is just an expert. Don't lead yourself into trouble again.

Forget it, don’t think about it anymore, whoever is willing to act out the beautiful woman’s scheming can act it out. With wolves roaming the world eating meat, how can the masterful man suffer any loss? Zhou Yi began to break the jar.

But he said that he didn't think about it anymore. He really wanted to let go of his thoughts and cut off the cause and effect, but his Taoism was still not good enough. He was not the "duozhi" Patriarch? Not even the Miaoxianglianhua, the little master with a lot of water in his belly. See When Wei Shufen and Yang Cai got close, Zhou Yi wanted to ask Er Leizi if Yang Cai really had any tricks, so he had to take precautions as soon as possible, right?

"I don't know either. I heard from Shufen that Reporter Yang doesn't seem to have gone to work recently. She is hiding from her mother here. Her mother wants to arrange a blind date for her..."

Er Leizi burped and said very puzzledly: "I don't understand, blind date is such a wonderful thing, and she is not happy? I really liked blind date back then..."

"To avoid a blind date?"

Zhou Yi murmured in his heart, thinking he was not trying to avoid Li Shaofen, right? That's right, the most dangerous place is the safest. Li Shaofen probably wouldn't have thought that Yang Cai would hide in Yunshui Mountain.

"By the way, I heard from Shufen yesterday that Reporter Yang also asked about your birthday, and Shufen told her that it was this Saturday."

Er Leizi stopped chewing pancakes and rolled green onions, raised his head and drooled: "Uncle, you have to invite me to your birthday. I've also prepared a gift for you."

"Nonsense, you're the only one who knows how to give birthday gifts to people? It must be Shufen's idea, right?" Zhou Yi chuckled, feeling a little strange, why did Yang Cai ask about her birthday? She was quite thoughtful.

In a few days, it will be his twenty-seventh birthday. Time flies so fast... Zhou Yi suddenly felt a little emotional, smiled and nodded: "Okay, I've definitely invited you to go, let's go. , go and see Shufen, and I will take her pulse."

***

I don’t know whose big mouth it was that spread the news about Zhou Yi’s birthday. The entire Yunshui Village and the villagers in several nearby villages were alarmed.

'Mr. Zhou' is a famous person. Not only does his financial resources make us rich men and women in awe, but the most rare thing is that he doesn't show off. Even though he is the resident doctor of Yunshui Village Nursing Home, he doesn't look at us foreigners differently. Villagers, if someone comes to the door asking for help with a headache, others will definitely take good care of him. Isn’t he a kind person like the Buddha in thousands of families?

The first thing Zhou Yi did when he came back to Yunshui Village this time was not to visit the Qifeng project, but to go to a nursing home for a consultation. In the past few months of his absence, some elderly people in Yunshui Village had some old problems in winter. , there were also people from other villages. He always welcomed everyone who came. When some patients needed medicine that was not available in the nursing home, he asked Tang Bao to drive to the city to help people buy it. The dignified young man from the capital became a free driver for the villagers. But Tang Bao is very happy. This guy has been rich and powerful since he was a child. He said that the moon in the sky is beautiful, and someone immediately wanted to arrange a moon landing spaceship for him. He just lived a life where he had everything he wanted. After days of pursuit, he finally became a famous game master in the capital.

During these few days in Yunshui Village, Tang Bao felt the joy of helping people for the first time in his life, and he also enjoyed it. He felt very fulfilled and his mood was better than when he was fighting birds in a cage in Kyoto.

The reputations of Zhou Yi and Tang Bao are now very loud in Yunshuishan, and Tang Bao has also been given the title of 'Second Master Bao'. This is fundamentally different from the 'Second Master Bao' in the capital. Those rich children in the capital called him Er Ye.

Grandpa. He also brought a bit of good-natured ridicule. The villagers called him Second Grandpa, but with a bit of respect. Many girls and wives were willing to smile sweetly when they saw him. Tang Bao's heart was opened by the smile.

Flower. This is not obtained with money, but with our personal charm...

Tang Bao was the most enthusiastic about Zhou Yi's birthday this time. He was an acquaintance, and he was used to being high-profile. He believed that his eldest brother's birthday was the most important thing in the world, and anyone who wanted to congratulate them was a friend.

, so without asking Zhou Yi, he invited more than 3,000 guests for him; there were no outsiders, just folks from the neighboring villages. They planned to bring a big unity piece each person to celebrate his birthday, and then eat flowing water mats for three days.

The folks are so secluded and unsophisticated...

"More than three thousand people? Are you holding a congress?"

Seeing the long list written on red paper, Zhou Yi smiled bitterly. Damn it, we are not afraid of treating guests to dinner. Money is nothing, but there must be a place? This is not as good as finding a flat field during the autumn harvest.

Opening up the table, the place where we held the 'thousand-person banquet' last time is quite suitable, but I have never heard of anyone holding a birthday party like this. Zhou Yi always believes that birthday parties are very personal and romantic affairs, and they are not chosen by martial arts.

Leader, what are a group of men talking about while gorging themselves on wine and eating meat?

Even Zhou Maotong, who has always been the most lively person, shook his head repeatedly and said, "Little Tang Bao'er, are you going to exhaust your uncle to death? Xiao Yi's birthday party always has to be organized by me and his mother, with the help of Li Yuanfang and Er Leizi."

The preparation work of tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans, chicken, duck, fish, and various dishes can make people worry. Are you trying to trick me to death just because I am in good health? I will beat you to death.

...

"No, Uncle Zhou, I'm doing this with good intentions..."

Seeing Tang Baoer being beaten, no madman would stop him. Don't ask, this girl must have plotted against herself. Who allowed herself to be the chef? I want to beat you to death too.

Tang Bao dodged left and right, shouting: "Uncle, my dear uncle! You don't even think about it, who are you now? You are the emperor of the Zhou Group! Who am I, and who is my brother Zhou?

Who is he? How can we, the men, bother ourselves with our business? Don’t worry, isn’t my eldest brother the food consultant of the ‘old place’? I’ll call Zhang Zhao later and ask him not to open the business then. All

He provides the chefs, waiters, and all the food guys. Don’t worry, this will make him look stunning..."

"Also, the chefs in the old place are of average quality, so I'm afraid they won't be able to control the scene."

Tang Baona glanced at He Madman, and said to him, don't be idle: "Master He is the master of the cooking world in the six northern provinces? I don't know how many disciples and disciples there are, and they all have real abilities. Master He, this

I have to ask you to cheer up. I estimate that as soon as you show up, many famous chefs will rush to Yunshuishan. By then, they will all be cooks. Who can convince whom? Why not compete openly and secretly? That’s it.

So if you cook one dish and I cook another, won't we live together? We are bringing together famous chefs from all over the world to make Brother Zhou's birthday party recorded in the 'Culinary History'..."

Bringing together famous chefs from all over the world?

Why bother rolled his eyes and started to become interested...
Chapter completed!