Kuangdejun made a pot of soup in a clay pot, stewed pheasant with snake meat, with condiments, and spiritual spring water, but before the can was opened, the aroma had wafted into the noses of most of the villagers in Qianjin Village.

"It's Junzi cooking fairy soup again, this taste is really uncomfortable. ”

"This army has hit a lot of luck, I heard that every day I hire workers, engage in construction, raise chickens and grow medicinal materials, and it is difficult not to send it. ”

"The area of the Xiantangkeng Reservoir has become a treasure of feng shui. My mountain range is also there, I also go up to the mountain to have a look, and plant a few precious trees. ”

"I went to Qishan to plant fruit trees......

"I went to Qishan to run a chicken factory......"

"It's time to eat......" Kuang Dejun shouted exaggeratedly, today there are meat and vegetarian dishes, and the flavor is excellent. Zeng Xiangyuan applauded again and again, "Enough strength, strong enough, Xiao Kuang, how did you grow this green vegetable, wow, is your rice rice? This taste, tsk, I have eaten rice for more than 50 years, and it is the first time to taste such delicious rice......" His eyes were full of tears.

As for it, Xiao Lingling saw that grandfather, snot and tears rolled down together, and hot sweat fell from her forehead, and she glanced at him with disdain: Uncle's food is delicious, so it won't be able to eat tears.

"Director Zeng, eat slowly, there are no dishes, and the hospitality is not good. The countryside is not as good as the city, and the vegetable light rice can be dealt with one meal. Kuang Dejun said to him politely.

This is also called coarse vegetables and light rice, after eating your meal, go back to the city to eat again, which is really to eat bran vegetables. From now on, I will eat and live in this bag, and how good it is to eat your coarse vegetables and light rice every day.

Everyone else was immersed in eating and eating vegetables, and when they heard the sound of the rice cooker, they felt a big sign in their hearts, and Lao Tzu ate a bowl of giant rice, wouldn't it be gone. Junzi, you cook less rice, these people are rice buckets, and they are usually full when they eat a small bowl at home, but when you eat this rice, it will hold two large bowls.

There are seven or eight pots of vegetables on the table, and every dish is a fairy product in the world. Who calls the green vegetables a meal, I can eat the whole pot of vegetables in one go, but I am not afraid of eating ugly.

And the yellow eel, Li Mingtang couldn't figure out how these dishes Kuang Dexi came out, and what rare elements were added to them, so fresh, so tender, so rich. He flipped through it with his chopsticks and found that there were no other herbs except for the yellow eel cut into pieces with some chili peppers and garlic sprouts. In addition to being fresh, fragrant and spicy, the whole pot of vegetables seems to contain some kind of natural grass flavor of medicinal herbs.

"Chef Dexi, if you have time to teach me the method of roasting yellow eel with eggplant and garlic and chili, you can go to Gongshi Restaurant as a chef with your skills. Li Mingtang said to Kuang Dexi.

Kuang Dexi was concentrating on drinking a sip of snake meat pure pheasant soup, and when he heard Li Mingtang's praise, he hurriedly said, "I can't teach it." I was only praised for the food I cooked here, and at home, my wife thought my cooking was unpalatable. ”

Kuang Deshou laughed and said: "The water is not deep, there is a dragon is a spirit, the mountain is not high, there is a fairy is a spirit." ”

The old man raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you mean by that?"

Li Jian said to the old man Kuang Yibin: "Grandpa, what he means is that the army is a fairy dragon. ”

Kuang Dejun thought to himself: Every township and village has a god enshrined, and there are many legends of gods among the villagers. Could it be that these gods who have become immortals and enlightened are also system carriers like themselves, and have done many things that are out of the world.

After dinner, Li Jian drove a pickup truck, and Kuang Dejun and Zeng Xiangyuan came to the compound of the fungus factory.

On the wall of the courtyard outside, a few capitalized characters were written.

Kuang Dejun said to Li Jian: "If there is this capitalized word on the wall of your courtyard, it will be valuable." He suddenly told Li Jian a joke with interest: a poor dick, no money and no car, only a few broken houses in the suburbs, nearly thirty years old and no girlfriend, anxious. Suddenly, I had a plan and wrote a few big words on the wall of my yard.

Take a video of your house and post it on the Internet, with the text: Alas, tear it down, tear it down, if the old one doesn't go, the new one won't come.

Immediately, a girl hooked up with him: handsome guy, it's good to be the second generation.

He replied: Well, it's only seven or eight tiled houses, and it's not worth much.

After coming and going, she became a chatty netizen, and developed from a netizen to a marriage partner, the girl kept asking: "When will your house be demolished?" The boy said: "It's fast, the price is very low, you should order more." Until he got married and had children, living in a tiled house with ventilation on all sides, the boy was still reciting the words: "Soon, soon." If you dismantle it, there will be no price to talk about. ”

After Kuang Dejun finished speaking, he saw Li Jian's reaction, Li Jian flattened his mouth, and said in his heart: This joke is a little cold, and it is not funny at all.

The son of the factory director Zeng was a big black man, waiting for them at the door of the warehouse, he moved out of the door all the equipment that could be used, and discarded all the destroyed.

It took more than two hours, and several people worked together to fill a small pickup truck, and a few containers must not be able to fit, but fortunately, the other major equipment has been stuffed.

"It's hard work, let's go out and eat some night. Kuang Dejun invited Zeng's father and son.

Zeng Xiangyuan said that he would ride a motorcycle to Qianjin Village tomorrow, and he had an old motorcycle.

The four of them found a stall on the night street behind the compound of the county public security bureau, which was filled with all kinds of temporary tables and stools at night because it was not the main thoroughfare. A dim lamp hung on the roof of the tent, and the owner set up a flaming pot stove on the side of the road, and the guests ordered the food and stir-fried it.

It's that vibe that you eat.

Kuang Dejun said to the owner of the Yexiao stall: "Boss, we bring some vegetables, corn, cucumbers and the like at home, I will bring the materials to you to help process them, we will wrap you a table, and buy you alcoholic beverages, can you?"

The owner of the supper stall hesitated for a moment and said, "The table fee is 50 for you, and the processing fee is 20 for you, and the wine and beverages are counted separately." "You can earn whatever you want with money, and mosquito legs are a bit of meat.

Kuang Dejun really can't get used to eating outside dishes, how can those dishes compare to the growth of his own space Xiantian. He returned to Li Jian's pickup truck and entered the space.

The entire Xiantian was covered by the leaves of vegetable growth, and Kuang Dejun picked four corns, a pepper, an eggplant, and a cucumber in time. It's not that he's stingy, it's not that he doesn't have the strength to move, but because these space dishes are very huge.

A piece of corn weighs a pound, and a pepper weighs half a pound. An eggplant weighs two pounds, and a cucumber weighs three or four pounds. The four of them were full enough after eating these, and in line with the principle of economy, he only chose these.

What's more, he also ordered a pot of fried snails and mixed the chili pepper he picked in the space. By the way, I asked for two bottles of space spirit spring water, ordered some hot pot ingredients, and other vegetables as ingredients.