That night, the Lantern Festival night, the food in Xiaoyao Valley was particularly delicious.
As Weiming expected, when he brought Abe to Wuxiazi and told him that Abe was a chef from Sichuan and Chongqing, Wuxiazi agreed without saying a word to let Abe stay in Xiaoyao Valley to celebrate the Lantern Festival with everyone.
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Of course, this is not just because of Wu Xiazi's own appetite, but more because of her belief in her own vision and her trust in Wei Ming.
"Hmm~ It's so delicious! Miss Abe is young, but her cooking skills are already superb. Even my old friend from Chengdu is probably a bit inferior to you!" Put it down!
Bowls and chopsticks, Wu Xiazi praised Abe with a satisfied look.
"You are talking about the young master from Chengdu Furongfang, right?" Hearing Wu Xiazi's praise, Abe asked Long with a smile, then smiled sheepishly and said modestly: "You are really flattering, and
Compared with the old master, the little girl still has a lot to learn? It’s just a craft, as long as you like it~” As he said this, Abe also subconsciously glanced at Wei Ming, who was still eating a lot not far away.
"Oh~!?" Hearing Abe tell the origin of his old friend Nian Qi, Wu Xiazi said with slight surprise: "Do you know my old friend? Is it possible that you two know each other?"
"That's not true. It's just that when I was learning to cook when I was young, I heard my family mention the name of the New Year's chef. Later I left my hometown and I couldn't find a chance to visit him!" Abe said with a smile.
"That's it~" Wu Xiazi nodded clearly, but had no doubts about Abe's words. After all, Abe himself is from Sichuan. With Nianqi's skills and reputation in the chef world, Abe had heard of him.
The name is not surprising.
...
After a Lantern Festival dinner, everyone in Xiaoyao Valley was satisfied with their meal, and the sky had already turned dark. In the dark sky, a bright moon hung high.
"Miss Abe~"
Wu Xiazi stopped Abe who was planning to help clear the table.
"Ah~! Senior Wu Xiazi!" Abe turned around and looked at Wu Xiazi behind him. He quickly bent down and said politely: "Just call me Abe~"
"Okay~ Abe~!" Wuxiazi smiled and nodded, and continued: "In that case, don't call me senior anymore. If you don't mind, just call me 'Master', how about~
?”
"...Master?" Upon hearing this, Abe stared blankly at the smiling Wu Xiazi in front of him, unable to react for a moment.
Wu Xiazi smiled and nodded again and said: "Yes, although I have just met you for the first time, I can still see that you have a pure heart. In addition, you are young and came to Xiaoyao Valley from Dukang Village alone.
It also shows that you are strong-willed and good at cooking. Therefore, I am very happy to see you. I want to accept you as a registered disciple and teach me the martial arts of Xiaoyao Valley. Are you... willing!?"
"This..." Abe turned his head and looked behind him, who was clearing the table. In fact, he was secretly paying attention to Weiming here, but he happened to meet his eyes. Weiming naturally wanted Abe to stay, so he immediately gave it to him.
Giving her an encouraging look, Abe blushed and immediately turned his head back. After taking a deep breath, he knelt directly in front of Wu Xiazi.
"Thank you for your support, senior. My little lady...is willing!" After saying that, Abe kowtowed three times to Wu Xiazi, and that was it for a simple apprenticeship ceremony.
"Okay, okay!" Wuxiazi laughed heartily a few times, and then said: "Since you have become a disciple, what about your title..."
"That's right~" Weiming on the side took advantage of the opportunity and came forward. He didn't know when he had an extra cup of tea in his hand. He handed it to Abe and said with a smile: "Come, Abe, give this cup of tea to the master to change your mouth. From now on,
From now on! You are from Xiaoyao Valley."
Abe took the tea, looked at Wei Ming beside him, his face turned red again, and whispered: "Thank you, Mr. Wei Ming... Oh no~ Senior Brother Wei Ming!"
Then Abe offered tea to Wu Xiazi in front of him and said in a respectful tone: "Master, please use tea!"
"Okay~"
Wu Xiazi smiled and took the tea and took a few sips. In this way, the apprenticeship was completed.
Then at Wuxiazi's signal, Abe stood up. At this moment, Lao Hu and Gu Yuexuan were also being dealt with. Wei Ziling and others also gathered around, congratulating Wuxiazi one after another.
Lao Hu: "Congratulations, master, for getting another great disciple during the Lantern Festival."
Gu Yuexuan: "Congratulations, master~"
"Congratulations, uncle, sister Abe, your cooking skills are so good, you must teach me in the future!" Wei Ziling said congratulations to Wu Xiazi, and then turned to Abe.
Upon hearing what Wei Ziling said, Abei quickly waved his hand and said: "Senior Sister, just call me Abei. As for cooking, there is no question of teaching or not. If Senior Sister is interested, you can discuss it with me at any time."
"Oh~ don't call me Senior Sister. You are one or two years older than me, Aji, and Weiming. Why don't you just call us by our names from now on? Senior Brother is older than us, so you can just call us Senior Brother."
He should be senior brother or senior brother! And we will call you Abe, what do you think?" Wei Ziling said.
"This..." Abe hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but look around. Finally, his eyes for help rested on Wei Ming.
Weiming smiled faintly and said: "I think senior sister is right. There are not many people in Xiaoyao Valley itself, and there is no need to follow the first-come, first-served rule. It's fine to just call us the usual names. Don't you think so, master?" Weiming looked at it.
Xiangfu Wuxiazi.
"Hmm~ Not bad." Wu Xiazi stroked his long beard and said: "We have never had so many rules in Xiaoyao Valley. As long as there is a sense of brotherhood, friendship and brotherhood in our hearts, and peers love and support each other, there is no need to call each other anything.
It’s on my lips.”
"This... okay..."
Seeing everyone saying this, Abe didn't insist anymore. Just when he was about to greet everyone with his new identity of Xiaoyao Valley Wuxiazi's registered disciple, a sudden voice suddenly sounded.
"Hey~ You haven't asked me for my opinion yet!? I..." Jiajia shouted from the side with an unhappy look on his face.
"Why, does our Aji have any objections?" Wei Ziling put her arms around Jingji's neck, leaned close to his ear, and asked with a smile.
Being hugged by Wei Ziling like this, Ji Ji, who was so awkward, couldn't help but blush, but he recovered immediately, broke away from Wei Ziling's arm, and said with an air of dignity: "Hey~ the name
I don’t have any objections to that, but you guys talking to yourself on the sidelines makes me feel very uncomfortable.”
As he said that, Jingji looked at Abe, and said in a slightly slower but still a bit arrogant tone: "The new guy...call him Abe, right? Now that you have entered Xiaoyao Valley, treat this place as your home. From now on, you
Just call me thorn or thorn."
"Okay Aji~"
Although Jingji's tone was not very good, Abe could still feel the kindness from it. Then she looked at the other people in Xiaoyao Valley and saluted one by one: "There are also senior brothers, Zi Ling, Mr. Hu, and Sister Meng.
have..."
When it came to the last person, Wei Ming, Abe faced him, and the tenderness in his eyes could be clearly felt even if his back was turned to her.
"There's still...unclear~" Abe paused inadvertently, and then came back to her senses inadvertently. She took a step back slightly, faced everyone, and said with a gentle smile: