The whole yard was filled with the aroma of food, but Qiao Qiao hadn't finished feeding the treasures from the mountain, so she couldn't start eating at all.
Two staff members sat there writing reports, drooling.
They looked so aloof that Song Youde and Song Sancheng were too embarrassed to talk to them.
Little did they know that they were afraid that once they opened their mouths, they would be unable to hold back their saliva.
After finally waiting for Qiao Qiao to come back, Uncle Seven, who had just washed his hands and kept a very precise time, put the last dish on the plate: "Let's eat!"
The two staff members were instantly startled!
Zhu Jun was eager to invite people to dinner, but she did not lie about one thing, that is -
Lunch is really a common meal.
Seventh cousin was confident in his cooking skills and even more confident in the things in Song Tantian's garden, so there were only four dishes and one soup on the big table.
But the amount is far greater than that of others.
A pot of stewed radish and braised meat, a pot of stir-fried Chinese cabbage with lard, a serving of scrambled eggs with green onions, and a serving of twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts.
The last soup is Nepeta tofu soup.
We also cook a pot of Tremella soup at home every day.
Rice was cooking in a large iron pot, the crust at the bottom was round and golden. When the lid was lifted, a fragrant aroma spread out along with the mist. The two staff members looked so eager that they wanted to chase the vegetable bowl away.
If I didn't still have some dignity as a human being...
In short, when everyone took their seats, they were not polite at all and sat wherever they were told to sit.
Zhu Jun's saliva was about to burst out, but as a village official, she struggled to maintain her reserve and dignity.
At this moment, he pretended to be polite and said, "The lunch was simple, I'm sorry for the neglect!"
With two bottles of Moutai as the paving way, she has now become Song Youde's eldest granddaughter, and her speech sounds particularly like that of a family member.
It is indeed simple, but it is definitely not sloppy.
The two staff members didn't want to listen to her at all. They just wanted to have fun. They suppressed their saliva and responded:
“Not shabby, not shabby, really delicious!”
I haven’t even tried this clay pot food yet, but I’m already feeling so hungry!
The seventh cousin secretly raised the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, Song Youde also brought a bottle of local liquor (he couldn't bear to part with Maotai): "Would you like to have a drink, both of you?"
"No drinking, no drinking!"
We are all going to drive, who dares to drink
Everyone quickly asked him to sit at the top seat.
"Old man, please sit down and let's eat. We want to eat some authentic farm food."
"Yes, yes, you're welcome!"
—Ahh, hurry up and eat!
If the elderly in this family don't show mercy, how can the guests feel comfortable picking up food
After pushing and shoving left and right, they finally started to eat. One of them picked up the bok choy while the other picked up the green onions and eggs.
As soon as the dish entered his mouth, his whole expression became strange - that is, when did farm food become so delicious
What
The two of them stretched their necks to look at the simple earthen stove in the yard: Is it this firewood that has magical powers
But this thought only lasted for a moment.
After that, they had no time to think about these things anymore. They just kept giving instructions - eat the cabbage, eat the garlic sprouts, eat the radish stewed with meat, eat everything!
It’s simply delicious meow!
As a result, the four dishes were quickly devoured by everyone, and not a single bit was left.
The plate was clean, with only some soup and garlic cloves left. Even the stewed carrot and meat, which was the least eaten, was now only half a bowl. There was no need to wait for the next meal to eat the leftovers, a few Bao and the piglets were enough to digest.
Nepeta and soft tofu are combined to make soup... Oh my!
!
The local taste is amazing!
Zhu Jun also ate a lot and had a big belly, but luckily people in the countryside all wore loose clothes so it couldn't be seen.
She thought that she would find an opportunity to have another meal here in a few days. The two bottles of Moutai were really worth it!
There are many hidden talents in this small village. The cooking skills and ingredients are so good that they would not be exchanged even for a state banquet!
Song Youde felt a little embarrassed. He had many years of experience in entertaining guests. When he saw that the plates were empty, he felt that he had not fed his guests enough:
"Look at this, there's not enough lunch..."
"No less!"
The two staff members who felt full waved their hands repeatedly, and now they each held their waists and slowly strolled in the yard.
While walking, he kept praising:
“The food in your house is so delicious!”
"Indeed, what I have eaten in the past few decades is not as good as this," he said with a sad face: "Even your piglets don't eat as well as this."
After they finished talking, they looked at each other, and thinking that there would be no follow-up after this meal, they couldn't help but feel more heartbroken.
On the other hand, the seventh cousin liked to see his dishes being eaten up the most, so he brought another large bowl:
"Everyone, the Nepeta Tofu Soup is salty. How about some Tremella Soup to sweeten our mouths?"
besides?!
The two waved their hands in fear: "No more drinking, no more drinking, our stomachs are full - Hey, it smells quite sweet."
The two of them stared at the even simpler Tremella soup in the simple stainless steel basin, and couldn't help swallowing their saliva.
But, I’m really full…
However, the seventh cousin no longer gave the two of them room to be polite.
Two large bowls were brought out, and each person took a spoonful of food from them. Then the small spoon was passed to them.
"Come, try the Tremella we grow ourselves."
How about this one taste
You can see that the white fungus is very broken, but it contains a lot of gelatin. It tastes smooth and thick when you put it in your mouth, and the soothing feeling seems to soothe your throat to your stomach!
Before I knew it, I had finished the Tremella soup in a very untidy manner.
It was only then that they realized their mistake and blushed.
But when they looked again, the whole Song family was in the same state, including the village party secretary who had called to invite them over, who was also standing in the corridor, taking one spoonful after another.
Seeing them looking over, the other party smiled and said, "Another bowl?"
No, it’s really no good! The two of them really can’t eat any more!
Now he held his stomach and began to walk in circles in the yard.
As he was turning around, he suddenly asked, "Fellow villager, you just said that the Tremella fuciformis is grown at home, do you want to sell it?"
Of course we will sell it, but how can we only sell Tremella fuciformis
Song Tan interrupted: "You two, we have seen the situation of the long-tailed pheasants. What is the appropriate way for our family to deal with them? Should we just ignore them?"
The staff member then remembered the important matter and quickly said, "We have recorded it. It is indeed they who came to your chicken coop on their own initiative and they don't want to leave."
"In that case, just ignore it. Just be careful not to let it get eaten or bitten by anything on the mountain."
"Besides, you have the responsibility to take good care of them in your home, don't be too hasty... To put it bluntly, how much can this long-tailed pheasant be sold for? But if it really comes to light, it will take two to three years, if nothing else."
have to!
Song Tan understood: he had accepted two hot potatoes! No, he had also accepted a bunch of small potatoes!
She sighed, looked at the two staff members, and then smiled kindly:
"Brothers, would you like some tea? Or honey water?"