"Hong Tao, this glove is too tight!" Zhang Dajiang was also unwilling to wear gloves, his fat hand was finally stuffed in, and it was very uncomfortable.

"You have to wear it tightly! There are bacteria on the chrysalis, which will make you have a stomachache and diarrhea, and you don't want to eat meat for months!" Hong Tao didn't say any nonsense, and hit Zhang Dajiang's life.

"Then I won't dig it, I'll go home and ask my dad to dig it for me. Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Dajiang heard that he couldn't eat meat for several months, didn't he want his own life, so he immediately hid his hands behind him, and he didn't want to dig with gloves.

"Hey, don't you dig up and play me alone! We're buddies! Happiness and hardship together! Come, you take this pickaxe, dig the soil, and I'll be responsible for picking up the chrysalis! So you don't have to touch the chrysalis, right?"

"That's it, I don't touch it!" Zhang Dajiang heard Hong Tao's work deployment, it was still very humane, as long as he didn't touch the chrysalis, he shouldn't be unable to eat meat, as for whether the pickaxe was tired or not, it was not something he could think of.

"Hong Tao! You're bad! You're a tired stupid boy! Let the pickaxe take a small bamboo clip and stand and watch. An uncle who went to the toilet in the alley saw the scene of two people digging pupae, and couldn't help but say more.

"I said, Third Grandpa, is your little grandson itchy to the skin? Why don't I help you move his muscles and bones in the afternoon?" Hong Tao hated this kind of person who did bad things to others the most, and he didn't talk nonsense with him at all.

"You dare! You're a living bandit!" the old man was still scolding, but his momentum was gone. Although Hong Tao has been more honest in recent years, and he has nothing to do with cats and dogs, this child is even more threatening. It's also more insidious.

"Hey, go aside! I've covered this public toilet, don't dig here! I've also covered the one inside the alley! Dig outside the alley!" Hong Tao not only has to pick up the chrysalis dug out of the river, but also has to protect his own territory, there are a total of 5 or 6 public toilets nearby, he contracted 2 by himself, and other children are not allowed to come.

"How many have you dug up?" Dae was already sweating all over his head.

"The results are not ideal! Just 9! In this way, you must not have a little red flower!" Hong Tao looked at the small cardboard box in his hand. There are only a few pupae in it.

It's very difficult for Dajiang to get a little safflower, if he wants to study or not, if he wants to show him, the teacher doesn't like him very much. It can only be obtained by relying on hard work, Hong Tao has no interest in the little red flower or the little red flower, but all the children except him take that thing very seriously.

"Why don't we go to the toilet and dig inside. There should be a lot of it, right?" Oe was also very dissatisfied with this result. He felt that the smellier the place, the more chrysalis there should be.

"This is the women's bathroom! You can go in and dig it too? Come on, rest for a while, I'll wonder if there are any places where there are fewer people, and the toilets here are about to be rummaged through." Hong Tao took off his gloves, took out a piece of chocolate, opened the wrapping paper and stuffed it into Dajiang's mouth, only in this way could he shut up.

"I ...... My dad ...... them ...... unit There is a toilet...... It stinks...... Nobody digs ...... Where are we going?"

"Where?" Hong Tao couldn't think of any good place.

"It's right in the copper pipe factory. Do you want to go?" said that the copper pipe factory that Dajiang said was in the three strips. It's not very far from here, less than 1o minutes away.

"Let's go!" Hong Tao felt that Dajiang's idea was relatively level, there was usually no such activity in the factory, and the toilets there should not have been harassed.

With Da Jiang's leadership, the two children easily entered the factory, and the doorman obviously knew Da Jiang, this kind of child, as long as they saw each other, they basically couldn't forget it, and the characteristics were too obvious. Da Jiang didn't take Hong Tao directly to find the toilet, and took him to a bungalow behind the factory, Hong Tao didn't go in, he knew what was here, a smell of white flour steamed buns, this is the factory canteen.

"Yo, son, why did you come here? Did you eat lunch?" Zhang Dajiang and his father were almost carved out of the same mold, that is, several times smaller. After Zhang's father saw his son, the questions he asked were also very professional, eat!

"I didn't eat it, our teacher asked us to dig fly chrysalis, Hong Tao and I dug for a long time to dig up so few, I want to dig in the toilet here, there are many here!" Da Jiang made his intention clear to his father.

"Hey, living ancestor, how dirty it is there! Hey, you're fully armed, and you're wearing rubber gloves, Xiao Tao, this is your idea, right?" Zhang's father smiled when he saw the rubber gloves on his son's hands and the big mask hanging around his neck.

"My mom said that fly chrysalis are unhygienic and have bacteria, so you have to protect yourself. Hong Tao stretched out his hand and asked Dad Zhang to see that he was also wearing gloves on his hands.

"Well, that's right, how dirty that thing is! Or you are sensible, I heard Da Jiang say, you protect him at school, our family Da Jiang is too stupid, you help him more in the future, your aunt either doesn't want you to play together, or ...... It is...... The teachers at the school ...... "Oe's father looks like a Maitreya Buddha, but his brain is much stronger than Oe."

"I understand that what they say is theirs, and what we do is ours. You are busy, let's go dig the pupa and help Dajiang get a little red flower to make him happy. Hong Tao knew what Zhang's father meant, Da Jiang's mother was afraid that the child would learn badly with Hong Tao, so she was reluctant to let Da Jiang and Hong Tao have more contact, but his father seemed to think more comprehensively and more.

"Don't go yet, come in! Come in! Don't be in a hurry to dig the pupae, it's everywhere, you don't need to dig it, just pick it up! I'll fry two vegetables for you, and then I'll go after eating." Dad Zhang smiled and pulled Da Jiang and Hong Tao into the canteen and went directly into the kitchen.

"Dad, I want to eat meatballs!" Dae entered the kitchen, his eyes lit up.

"Yes, then the balls! You go wash your hands, and it'll be fine for a while!" Father Zhang should pay 100% responsibility for Zhang Dajiang's figure, and give him whatever he wants, so he won't be fat.

However, Dad Zhang's cooking skills surprised Hong Tao very much, originally he thought that just a master in a factory canteen would be at the level of a big pot of dishes, and he couldn't talk about any level. Unexpectedly, Dad Zhang actually found a very small winter melon, and then used a knife to cut open the end of the winter melon, hollowing out all the inside, and carved a few times on the winter melon at random, carving out a lively big carp.

"Uncle, you didn't learn this craft in the factory, right? It's almost time to catch up with the chef of the state banquet!" Hong Tao watched Dad Zhang take out a small piece of mutton, and then hold a knife in both hands, chopping the meat filling on the board rhythmically, and immediately felt that his craft was not ordinary.

Chopping stuffing Hongtao can always see, and it is not uncommon to chop with both hands, but Zhang's father plays these two knives very smoothly, and the strength is also in place.

"Hey, where is it so mysterious, when I was a child, Dajiang picked his mouth, I carved some flowers or something for him, and he could eat a few more bites of food while playing. "Dad Zhang spoke, and there was no delay under his hands, and the rhythm was still so bright.

After the meat filling was chopped, Zhang's father began to cut the green onion and ginger again, and then crushed the pepper with a rolling pin, and then put it into the meat filling together, and finally made a cooked potato into a puree, mixed with soy sauce and sesame oil, and then began to stir together, the more he stirred, the more viscous he became, and finally began to grab it with his hands, squeezing out small balls from the palm of his hand one by one, the size is basically the same, very skilled and very fast.

When all the balls are squeezed, they are all put into the hollowed-out little winter melon, and some seasonings are put in it, and they are directly taken to the steamer to steam, and it is done in more than 1o minutes.

"Cool it down first, I'll fry some cabbage, and you can eat it!" When Dad Zhang took the little winter melon out of the steamer, there was a fragrant smell of meat all over the house.

Hong Tao ate this lunch very fragrantly, he understood why Zhang Dajiang grew such a fat body, if he had such a father, he could cook and eat every day, then he would probably have to eat fat.

Needless to say, the winter melon meatballs, although the mutton has a strong taste, if it is processed well, the fragrance is much stronger than that of pork, and it is naturally very delicious. The main thing that surprised Hong Tao the most was the vinegared cabbage, an ordinary home-cooked dish, that is, cabbage bangzi, chili pepper and vinegar, but in the hands of Zhang's father, how could the fried taste be different from that of others!!

Hong Tao didn't dare to claim to know how to eat in his previous life, because he didn't like to eat very much, and he had something to eat when he was full. But back in the 8o, he felt that even if he was not a gourmet, he was a well-informed person in terms of eating, at least he had eaten a few bites of everything from all over the world.

Zhang's father can't say that these two dishes are the most beautiful in the world, but they are not something that an ordinary chef in a restaurant can take, the chef is a chef who has to study hard and practice plus talent, and more importantly, it is inherited, because many things in the chef's profession are the experience of several generations, and without a master to lead, you are equivalent to losing a lot of verified experience.

"Uncle, your skill is definitely not what the master chef in the school cafeteria should have, don't look at my young age, I still have this ability to distinguish, don't look at this vinegared cabbage, the simpler the dish, the more you look at the cooking skills. Hong Tao wiped his mouth after eating, and began to talk in the vernacular again.

"Hey, hey, I also met an expert, no wonder Dajiang says every day that you know a lot, this fried cabbage is the heat...... Hehe, next time I want to eat Uncle will make it for you, go, let's play!" Father Zhang only said half a sentence, and suddenly stopped again, patted his son's buttocks, and blasted out Dajiang and Hong Tao. (To be continued!)

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