svetikya Chapter 121
Chapter 121
Ye Fan and Chef He each held a bowl of instant noodles in their hands, squatting in the corner and eating.
"Brother, then what should we do now?"
"Wait and see." Ye Fan took a bite of instant noodles. "The scenery here is good, let's have fun for a few days."
I didn't see the sunset today, and Ye Fan and Chef He didn't want to run again next time.
Thereupon.
They discussed it and planned to stay in the temple here for a few days, which can be regarded as a public tour.
......
The other side.
Under the awning.
Four makeshift firewood stoves are arranged.
In front of the firewood stove, a middle-aged man with a shirtless arm and a big belly and three aunts were stir-frying.
The middle-aged man is Chef Wang, while the others are on a team with him.
There is also an aunt watching from the side, responsible for adding firewood, putting seasonings and other work.
It was close to twelve o'clock in the afternoon.
They sped up, fearing that they would not be able to leave their meals on time before twelve.
Meanwhile.
Many villagers gathered around several tables and sat in awnings waiting for their seats.
In addition to the villagers in the same village, villagers from the neighboring villages who like to join in the fun also came.
The customs are different in each village.
Some places have to be served to eat, but Qingquan Village is different.
The village holds a big banquet, even if you don't give a ceremony.
Even if you don't know the host.
Walk over to send a blessing, get the permission of the director, and you can also eat at the table.
As long as the face is thick, you can eat and drink every day!
And it's still good food and good wine hospitality!
At this time, Guo You sat with his children and received several waves of blessings.
There was a wave of people among them.
He just didn't know anyone.
I just heard from villagers that Nabo people are professional cooks.
Neighbors, as long as there are red and white happy events, there will be their figures.
Time passes little by little.
Chef Wang hurriedly prepared all the dishes before twelve o'clock, just waiting for them to be eaten.
Sunset grew up in the town and rarely ate the village banquets.
There was a little excitement for a while.
Before the dishes were ready, he served a large bowl of rice and waited for a while to eat.
Soon, the helping aunts brought the dishes.
Big pork elbow, tamale, braised beef, farmhouse stir-fried chicken, fatty sausage fried sour radish, roast duck, white cut chicken, braised fish, peach, corn rib soup, etc.
There are 12 dishes in total.
It's basically all meat dishes, only one or two vegetarian dishes to relieve greasy.
As soon as the food was served, the sound of a quarrel came from the next table.
"Lady Wang, we haven't eaten yet, so you took out the plastic bag?"
"Then hurry up and eat! I have two grandchildren waiting for me to bring food!
"When I look at the plastic bag in your hand, I'm a little scared, can you still play happily?"
"In that case, I'm welcome!"
Sunset turned to look over.
I saw that the aunts at the next table had already begun to grab it.
One of the aunts poured the whole fish directly into a plastic bag.
Seeing this, the other aunt did not lose in the slightest, and picked up the big pig's elbow with her bare hands and gnawed it.
There was only one young girl at the table.
Seeing this situation, he was frightened and hurriedly ran to the table opposite where the masters were located.
The uncles are much gentler than those aunts.
They mainly drink, chat.
Yu Hui smiled and thought:
"Sure enough, art comes from life, and the videos of those aunts grabbing vegetables on the Internet are still too conservative..."
He was at the table with Chen Zhe, Huang Orange and others today, all of them were his own people, so there was no problem of grabbing vegetables.
Just eat it with peace of mind.
Even if the dishes on the table are not enough to eat, Sunset can still go to the back door and go to the cook to order more.
Sunset first took a piece of braised beef and tasted it.
First bite: salty, too salty.
Apart from the salty taste, there is no other taste.
He tried dipped some chili oil again.
Boy!
It's spicy and salty!
A piece of braised beef, before chewing a few bites, Sunset couldn't help but vomit.
After spitting it up, he took a sip of orange juice and sighed in his heart:
"Sure enough, if you eat more of the dishes you make, your mouth will become picky."
This time eat a banquet.
I don't know if the chef's craftsmanship is too poor, or Sunset's mouth is too picky, in short, he is very dissatisfied with what he eats.
Before he was half eaten in a bowl of rice, he didn't want to eat it.
"I'm full."
After Sunset drank the orange juice, he was ready to go back to the living room on the second floor to chase the drama.
"Just finished eating?" Yellow-orange-orange was a little confused.
Sunset let out a "hmm" and immediately got up and walked home.
At noon, not only was Sunset dissatisfied, but many villagers agreed with him.
The aunt at the table just now, after grabbing the big dish, sat down to eat.
The result?
After eating, they threw the snatched big pig's elbow and braised fish on the table, not even plastic bags.
Uncles at other tables too.
I have been drinking wine and eating cold dishes, and I have only eaten a few bites of several large dishes.
"Supervisor Guo, which cook did you invite this time?"
Guo Xianxian was settling accounts in the room, and Guo Fuqiang walked over with a sad face.
"What's wrong?" Guo Xian asked.
He hasn't had time to eat yet, and he doesn't know how today's dishes are for the time being.
Ay!
Guo Fuqiang sighed and told Guo Xianxin what he had just seen.
"What?"
"Aunts don't want anything in plastic bags?" Guo Xianxin was a little surprised.
Those aunts in the village, he did not know, every time he ate a banquet, one by one was like a flood beast.
For fear that others will take advantage of the slightest.
Why is it so Sven today?
If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!
He pursed his lips and pondered which step had gone wrong.
Could it be him?
"Hey! What can I do about this! Guo Fuqiang stomped his foot anxiously and kept walking around the room.
This time his father Guo You's 80th birthday, he does not expect to make any money.
I only hope that the scenery will be beautiful, and the elderly will also have face.
Even if the stranger is not polite and does not contribute money, he is always warmly welcomed.
But who knows, this happened on the first day.
Seeing Guo Fuqiang so anxious, Guo Xianxin also felt very guilty.
"Ah Qiang, don't worry, leave this matter to me, I will definitely handle it for you today."
Guo Fuqiang himself is a person with great affection.
Guo Xianxin is also his relative and brother, and even though he feels a little uncomfortable in his heart, he still chooses to believe him.
......
After finishing the topic, Guo Xian put down the work at hand and hurriedly ran to find Chef Wang.
"Brother Wang, what's the matter, the dishes you made today have received a lot of bad reviews." Guo Xian asked.
Chef Wang squatted at the bottom of the steps, smoking a cigarette, and said nonchalantly:
"The time is too urgent, I didn't play well, I must do it well this afternoon, so that my father and fellow villagers can have a good meal."
Hearing this, Guo Xianxin immediately became angry.
He didn't know how much he heard from this guy's mouth.
"Can you guarantee it?"
Chef Wang spat out a cloud of smoke and glanced at Guo Xianxin.
"Who can guarantee this future 100%?"
Originally, the two were not compatible.
Now there was a fuse, and after a few words, the two quarreled.
"Big deal, don't do it, let's see who you go to now!"