Chapter 300 300. Hot Potato
The whole yard was filled with the aroma of food, but Qiaoqiao couldn’t start eating until she finished feeding the few treasures on the mountain.
Two staff members sat there writing reports and drooling.
They looked aloof, making Song Youde and Song Sancheng embarrassed to talk to them.
Little did they know that the two of them were also afraid that they would be unable to keep their mouths shut as soon as they opened their mouths.
After finally waiting for Qiao Qiao to come back, she had just washed her hands. The seventh cousin, who kept time very accurately, put the last dish on the plate: "dinner is ready!"
The two staff members were instantly excited!
Zhu Jun was very eager to invite people to eat, but she did not lie about one thing, that is -
It was a common meal at noon.
The seventh cousin is confident in his own craftsmanship and even more confident in the things in Song Tantian, so he only puts four dishes and one soup on the big table.
But the weight is far greater than others.
A pot of braised radish and canned meat, a pot of stir-fried cabbage with lard residue, a portion of scrambled eggs with chives, and a portion of twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts.
The last soup is Schizonepeta tofu soup.
The family also cooks a pot of white fungus soup every day.
Rice is cooking in a large iron pot, and the pot underneath is round and golden. When the pot lid is lifted, the fragrant smell diffuses along with the water mist. The eyes of the two staff members want to follow the vegetable pot away.
If only there was still a little bit of human dignity left...
In short, when everyone took their seats, they were not polite at all, they just sat wherever they were asked.
Zhu Jun's saliva was about to gush out, but as a village official, she struggled to maintain her reserve and dignity.
At this moment, she pretended to be polite: "The lunch meal is simple, you are neglecting me!"
Two bottles of Moutai opened the way, and she has now become Song Youde's eldest granddaughter, speaking It has a very family feel.
It's quite simple to be simple, but it's definitely not negligent.
The two staff members didn’t want to listen to her at all, they just wanted to stretch out their chopsticks. At this moment, they were suppressing the overflowing saliva and coping:
“Not shabby, not shabby, it’s so delicious!”< br>
I haven’t even eaten this ground pot cooking yet, and I feel so hungry that I can’t stand it!
The seventh cousin secretly curled up his lips.
At this time, Song Youde also carried a bottle of local liquor (which he couldn't bear to part with from Maotai): "You two, would you like to have a drink?"
"If you don't drink, don't drink!"
We all have to drive. Who dares to drink?
Everyone quickly asked him to sit down at the table.
"Sit down and let's eat. We just want to eat some authentic farm food."
"Yes, yes, you're welcome!"
——Ahhh, hurry up and start eating!
The elderly people in this family don’t hold out their chopsticks. How can they, as guests, have the nerve to pick up food?
Pushing left and right, it finally started to move. One of them picked up cabbage, and the other picked up chives and eggs.
As soon as the food entered his mouth, his whole expression changed. In other words, when did farm food become so delicious?
What?
The two of them stretched their necks and looked at the simple earth stove in the yard: This firewood has magic power, right?
But this thought only appeared for a moment.
Next, they have no time to think about this anymore. I just kept giving instructions - eat cabbage, garlic sprouts, radish stew, eat everything!
Simply delicious meow!
As a result, everyone ate the four dishes in a hurry, and no one was left. The plate was clean, with only a little bit of soup and garlic cloves left. Even the least-eaten radish stew is only half a pot left. There is no need to wait for the next meal to eat leftovers, a few treasures and piglets are enough to digest.
Schizonepeta and soft tofu are paired with soup... Ouch! ! !
The local taste is amazing!
Zhu Jun also felt a little fat after eating. Fortunately, he was wearing loose clothes in the countryside, so he couldn't tell.
She thought that she would have to find an opportunity to have another meal in a few days. The two bottles of Maotai as a gift were really worth it!
Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in a small village, this craftsmanship and ingredients, my God, I wouldn’t even change them for a state banquet!
Song Youde was still a little embarrassed. He had been entertaining guests for many years. When he saw the plate was empty, he felt as if the guests were not full:
“Look here, lunch Not enough..."
"A lot, a lot!"
The two staff members who felt that they were full waved their hands repeatedly, and now they held their waists and walked slowly in the yard.
While strolling around, I couldn’t stop praising:
“Your food is so delicious!”
“Indeed, the food I’ve eaten in the past few decades is similar to this. In comparison," he said with a sad look on his face: "—even your little pig eats not as well."
The two looked at each other after saying this, thinking that there would be no follow-up after finishing this meal. I couldn't help but feel more and more heartbroken.
The seventh cousin, on the other hand, liked to see his food being eaten cleanly by others. Now he brought a big basin:
“Everyone, the schizonepeta tofu soup is salty. How about we drink some white fungus soup to sweeten our mouths?”
What else? !
The two of them waved their hands in horror: "Don't drink, don't drink, my belly is going to be full - hey, it smells quite sweet."
The two stared at the simple stainless steel large The more plain white fungus soup in the basin made me swallow my saliva again.
But, I feel so full...
However, the seventh cousin no longer gave them any room to be polite.
At this moment, two large bowls were brought out, each person took a spoonful, and then handed the small spoon over:
“Come, try the white fungus we grew ourselves. . ”
Is this worth it?
It can be seen that the white fungus is very broken, but it has a lot of gum. It is smooth and thick in the mouth, and the iron paste seems to be soothing from the throat to the stomach!
Unknowingly, I finished the white fungus soup without any image while walking around.
It was only then that they blushed belatedly.
But when I looked at it again, I saw that the entire Old Song family was in this state, including the village party secretary who called to invite them. He was also standing on the porch, taking spoonful after spoonful.
Seeing them look over, the other party smiled: "Another bowl?"
It can't be done, it can't be done! The two of them really couldn’t eat anymore!
Now I hold my belly, and then start to circle in the yard.
While turning around, he suddenly asked: "Fellow fellow, you just said that the Tremella fuciformis grown at home will be sold?"
It must be sold, but how can we only sell Tremella fuciformis?
Song Tan then interrupted: "You two, we have seen the situation of the long-tailed pheasants. How should our family handle it appropriately? Should we ignore them?"
Only then did the staff remember the business and quickly said: "We have recorded it. It is true that they want to come to your chicken coop, and they don't want to leave."
"In this case, let's deal with it coldly—— Don’t worry about it. Just be careful not to let it get bitten by anything on the mountain.”
“Now, you have the responsibility to take good care of them in your home, but don’t get distracted... This long-tailed pheasant, to put it bluntly, how much can it cost? But if we really need to check it out, if nothing else, it will be stable for two to three years.”
Yes!
Song Tan understood: He took two hot potatoes! No, there is still a nest of little potatoes!
She sighed, looked at the two staff members again, and then smiled kindly:
"Brothers, do you want to drink tea? Do you want to drink honey water?"
Write and write I forgot about the previous ones, so I quickly went back and took a look...The importance of comments is revealed at this moment...
(End of this chapter)