The two pig's hands were split from the middle, just enough for each of the four girls to be half, and Wen Xu and Dongliang, the master dog, could only eat soybeans on the pig's hand soup. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It turned out that before eating, the four girls politely said that they wanted to taste it for Dongliang first, but when the pig's hand entered the mouth, none of them remembered that there was a dog called Dongliang, and they held their own half of the pig's hand, just squatting next to the stove, and the cheeks were oily and water on both sides, and they hummed while gnawing, which sounded like a litter of pigs at first glance.

"Wen Xu, your pig hand is really ......" Zhuo Yiqing didn't finish speaking, he stretched out his hand and gave Wen Xu a thumbs up, and instantly lowered his head and gnawed the tendons between the bones.

"Delicious! Here you go," Yang Han threw the bones that had been gnawed off like a layer of high-gloss wax in front of Dong Liang.

Dongliang's eyes were attracted by the bones, and after looking at them for a while, he turned his head to the basin in front of him, and it was estimated that even the dog was a little speechless when he saw the bones gnawed like this.

Qu Ying'er was a little better, put the phalange bone that still had a little flesh in her hand, and leaned in front of Dong Liang: "Eat, there is meat on it!" ”

Who knew that Dong Liang sniffed the smell of meat, tilted his head and continued to eat the soybeans in his dog's bowl, and after the two dogs looked at the bones two or three times, they buried the whole dog's head in the bowl, and never looked at the bones again.

"There's something wrong with your dog! I'd rather eat beans than meat," Zhuo Yiqing said.

"You don't know it well, if you give it something like a harsh winter, it will eat it, and now you can't feed it anymore," Wen Xu said.

When Qu Ying'er heard this, she immediately said enviously: "Your dog is so good at training, how to train it, how my dog teaches it to eat what others give, the best time is not to eat in front of me, but I turn my face and eat happily to death!" ”

Wen Xu said: "I didn't have much training, when I picked it up, it was like this, except for what I gave, even if it was delicious, it wouldn't eat, according to my guess, it was probably injured when it was abandoned, and it has a long memory."

"You can pick up such a good dog by picking up just one, why can't I pick it up" Yang Han stopped the pig hand in his hand, sighed with emotion, and then continued to pick up the pig hand and gnaw it.

"When I picked it up, it was a little dirt dog, it looked sloppy and had sores on its body, not to mention how ugly it was, just treating it was 2,000 yuan for the first time, and I didn't know it looked like this now," Wen Xu said.

After speaking, he looked at the watch in his hand, and the time had already pointed to a little faster in the afternoon, and he couldn't help muttering: "Why hasn't this harsh winter come back yet!" ”

At this time, there was a sound of a car outside the door, and Wen Xu thought that the harsh winter was back, but as soon as he looked at the movements of the pillars at his feet, he understood that it was not the harsh winter, but an outsider! Because now the pillar had looked up in the direction of the door, and his eyes were staring at the door in a daze, and a dog's face was full of alertness.

"Excuse me, does Wen Xu live here?" A man's voice came from outside the door.

Wen Xu felt very familiar when he heard this voice, and he knew who it was when he thought about it, it was Xu Daxin who was hit by himself in a luxury car.

Before Wen Xu could open the door, Zhuo Yiqing was the first to stand up, ran to the door, grabbed the half-pulled pig hand with one hand, and pulled the latch with the other.

"Cousin! Why are you here," Zhuo Yiqing said to Xu Daxin, who was standing outside the door.

Outside the gate, there were not only Xu Daxin and Yu Yao, but the two came over in a Mercedes-Benz car, and there was a person who looked like a driver standing next to the car.

"Wen Xu, I'm sorry, I didn't say anything and came to disturb you, I heard Yiqing say your address, I happened to be passing by here today to see if you were at home!" Xu Daxin stood at the door, still carrying something in his hand.

Wen Xu saw that this person was here, and he couldn't say anything like that you should go back, and besides, the impression of Xu Daxin was okay, at least not the kind of annoyance, so he greeted him with a smile: "Wherever you say, it's a guest!" ”

Xu Daxin raised his hand: "Temporary, there is nothing good, this wine is just taken casually, don't see it"

Wine is good wine, and although Louis XIII didn't know how much it cost, Wen Xu knew that it wasn't cheap.

"Come on, come on, and bring something!" Wen Xu took the wine with a little politeness twice, and welcomed Xu Daxin and Yu Yao into the courtyard by the way.

Xu Daxin said to the person dressed as the driver, and asked him to turn around, and he followed Wen Xu to the yard, and then Wen Xu took a look, Wen Xu's place is not beautiful, to be honest, the standard migrant factory is swept with white ash on the wall, and there are no floor tiles on the ground.

"Nothing, it's still a rented house" Wen Xu was not embarrassed.

Xu Daxin and Yu Yao both had nothing to dislike, among which Yu Yao also said: "When I was about elementary school, my family lived in such a house, not two floors but one floor, and they were still shared with others, our family rented such a big one, it was possible to be young, and now this house is nothing!" ”

"Yo! I'm going to eat hot pot at noon."

After chatting, he walked to the hall, Xu Daxin saw a copper hot pot on the table of the eight immortals in the room, and couldn't help asking.

"Well, my friend who lives with me hasn't come back yet, so he sent watermelons to Han Tao, and the four girls outside were all hungry, so each of them gave half of the pig's knuckle pad first, did you eat it, if you didn't eat it, sit down and eat it together?" Wen Xu said.

Yu Yao smiled and said, "I thought you should have eaten at this point, but since you haven't eaten, then we're welcome, the two of us haven't eaten anything since the morning!" ”

"That's right! I'll peel some more meat," Wen Xu said with a smile as he picked up his planing knife and went to the next room to start shaving meat.

Yu Yao and Xu Daxin regarded the work of shaving meat as a game, and soon took over the work from Wen Xu's hands, and the two of them did it as an entertainment activity.

Wen Xu called Yan Dong, and heard him say that it would be there in about ten minutes, so he began to light the charcoal made of his own homemade wood with space wood, put it at the bottom of the hot pot, and then put the purchased Haili hot pot base into the hot pot, which was spicy and not clear of the soup, which just took care of everyone's taste.

The soup in the hot pot boiled here, and the harsh winter arrived at home, and everyone sat down at the table of the Eight Immortals, just eight people, one no more, one no less, sitting around the big hot pot and began to put some difficult ones into the pot, waiting for the pot to boil and then put the meat rolls and the like down to cook.

"There's nothing good to eat, everyone will just have a meal together and fill their stomachs!" After more than a minute, Wen Xu once again lifted the lid of the hot pot and said an opening sentence to signal everyone to start eating.

Zhou Qian rubbed her stomach at this time, and said: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if it's delicious or not, we eat less, half a pig's hand with a little soybeans and we are full."

"Well, you guys eat, the four of us are just sitting and watching!" Yang Han also nodded and said with a smile.

Yan Dong couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Eat, make sure that after you take a bite, you won't say this again!" ”

After saying that, he put a goose blood in a bowl, dipped it in the sauce and put it in his mouth: "Well, the goose blood is cooked!" ”

"Goose blood?" Xu Daxin casually took a piece from the pot and put it in the sauce bowl in front of him, dipped it in the sauce and put it in his mouth, and after chewing two bites, he began to nod incessantly.

"You all taste this thing, it's not fishy at all, you chew it until you have that kind of fine in your mouth, with a fragrance and the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes" After eating a piece, Xu Daxin stretched out his chopsticks and scooped up the second piece, and said to everyone while fishing.

Hearing Xu Daxin say this, Yu Yao also fished a piece here, not to mention Yu Yao, even Zhuo Yiqing's four girls each fished a piece, they all knew that Xu Daxin was a picky person, and he said that the taste of delicious food was definitely not bad.

Soon these people on the table became nodding worms, praising goose blood as they ate.

In Wen Xu's opinion, goose blood is better than duck blood and pig blood, mainly because its delicate taste is not as dry as duck blood and not as thick as pig blood, and it tastes quite good, so every time Wen Xu kills a goose, he will collect the goose blood, either roast tofu or eat hot pot.

Yan Dong said: "Don't look at the ugly shape of this thing, it is not as boxy and good-looking as in a high-end hotel, but I tell you that it is 100% pure natural goose blood, looking at the pearl, I can say that there are no additives at all, and there is no other thing to fill in the amount, this is the only one."

With the praise of the harsh winter, coupled with this tempting taste, a plate of goose blood was quickly swept away by everyone.

"Anything else?" Zhou Qian, who said that she was full just now, now raised her head and stretched out her chopsticks to look for it in the pot.

"No, a goose doesn't have much blood, and I don't know if you're here today" Today, this goose blood is only half a portion, and the other half was eaten by Wen Xu two days ago.

"Pig blood, although the taste is a little worse than goose blood, but this taste is much better than if you go out to eat it!" Without goose blood, Wen Xu sold pig blood again.

But just ate goose blood, the taste of this pig blood immediately felt a loss, everyone is not so positive, but they are not idle, like to eat pork on the pork rolls, like to eat mutton on chopsticks one chopstick after another with the mutton rolls to the hot pot, in short, everyone found that you can always find their own taste delicious.

Everyone is a young man in his twenties, and there is nothing particularly difficult to get along with, as soon as a few pieces of meat are eaten, the small wine is quickly warmed up, and even Yang Han took the lead and told a little joke with color, and the atmosphere immediately rose to a new level.

At two o'clock, Yan Dong reluctantly went out of the car, and the seven people at the table continued to eat, and the hot pot lasted for almost three hours before stopping.

"Ouch, so full!" Qu Ying'er burped and said with a full figurative look.

Zhou Han said: "Of course you are full, I see that you have eaten at least one and a half catties of mutton today, and the three plates of mutton rolls in front of us and Yiqing and I didn't move a single chopstick, and they all went into the mouths of the two of you."

"You haven't eaten mutton, you two haven't eaten less belly silk and kidney flowers, I'm going to eat kidney flowers later, who knows that when you want to eat it again, there won't even be a slag left," Zhuo Yiqing said.

Qu Ying'er frowned and said, "Don't blame us, blame Wen Xu's food here is so delicious!" ”

"That's right! Wen Xu wants to reimburse me for the money for my fitness card, isn't this obviously trying to frame us?" Zhuo Yiqing said jokingly to Wen Xu.

"You see what I have here, you can take it yourself, just the fitness card money of you eldest ladies, I can't afford it" After a few glasses of wine, Wen Xu also seemed a lot more enthusiastic here, and he could joke with the girls.

"I can't afford to pay the card, so we thought we wanted to eat?" Zhou Qian said.

"Come on, come on! As long as you don't mention money, you can say anything," Wen Xule said.

Xu Daxin and Yu Yao sat on the table and chatted quietly, and Wen Xu listened to two sentences, as if it was about some folk customs or something.

"Are you going to do a folk street or something?" Wen Xu asked curiously.

Yu Yao said: "We are ready to invest money in partnership, build a folk village on the side of Donghong Village, and recruit some folk folk artists, so as to not only protect the traditional culture, so as not to lose them, but also to build a cultural attraction and the like, so that everyone has an opportunity to focus on our own folk arts and crafts of the Chinese, so that the current young people can feel the charm of our own culture, don't always look at everything abroad, your own things are bad!" ”

Xu Daxin said: "The most important thing is how to convert this kind of folk things into profits and real income, so that these folk craftsmen can live a good life by relying on old crafts, only in this way can young people join in, and our folk art culture can be passed on." Just a few of us have been paying for it and funding it, and that's just a drop in the bucket......."

Speaking of folk folk arts, such as shadow puppetry, oil paper umbrellas, embroidered purses, etc., now people see less and use less, the living conditions of craftsmen are naturally worse, and craftsmen can't survive, so who still learns this craft to do what? Therefore, many crafts have been lost with the death of the older generation. Xu Daxin and Yu Yao are thinking about how to pass on our own Chinese folk arts.

"My cousin has been doing it since he returned to China, and their team has been doing it for almost five years," Zhuo Yiqing said.

Xu Daxin smiled and said: "As an unsuccessful architect, I can't get a few jobs a year, so it makes sense to spend on this in my spare time."

Hearing Xu Daxin say this, Wen Xu has a little respect for him and his team, no matter what their identity is, if they can think of preserving the folk arts, then this matter is worthy of respect.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Wen Xu asked.

"I can't use it now, I won't be polite to you if I want to use your words in the future," Xu Daxin said with a smile.

Wen Xu was very interested in folk art, so he joined in and chatted.

Xu Daxin sent an invitation to Wen Xu: "If you have time, come and see us, but you can't see anything these days, many people have gone home for the New Year, next year, pick a time next year, I will go with you, I will open your eyes."

Hearing this, Wen Xu smiled and said, "That's okay, let's decide."