Old man Fang smiled and said, "Is it a little surprising to see these iron pots?" ”

Zhang Song and Zhang Junyan both nodded, indicating surprise.

Old man Fang continued: "Actually, this is normal, whether the cooking is good or not, one is whether the raw materials are good or not, and the other is whether the heat is enough, mastering the heat is the most test for the chef, our Northeast stew, stewed in this kind of big iron pot is the best." ”

Zhang Song and Zhang Junyan said at the same time: "Understood. ”

After a few people finished speaking, they began to kill the fish, the vitality of the catfish was very tenacious, and the vitality of this sixteen or seventeen pound catfish was even more tenacious.

Although Zhang Song did not participate, he was also sweating profusely when he watched from the side, and he had also seen killing fish in the vegetable market, but the first time he saw killing fish was like killing pigs, so laborious.

The big catfish, which had been disemboweled, was still struggling in the big basin, as if it was not dead.

Old man Fang and Zhang Junyan's clothes were stained with a lot of water and dirt, so that others thought they were rolling on the ground!

Zhang Junyan wiped the water on his face and said, "Uncle Zhang, what are we going to do next?" ”

Old man Zhang said: "You don't have to worry about anything else, you can prepare the raw materials such as eggplant and green onion for me, and I will do the rest." ”

Zhang Junyan nodded and said, "No problem." ”

The two began to get busy, and Zhang Song also found a job, that is, to make a fire, this big iron pot is not made of gas, but wood is used as fuel, so that the fire burns more vigorously and the stewed dishes are more delicious.

After being busy for an hour, the fragrant catfish stewed eggplant came out of the pot, and when asked about the fragrance, Zhang Song and the three of them were drunk.

Zhang Song found a waiter and asked her to send a plate of catfish stewed eggplant to each of the tourists who left their room numbers, so that less than half of the dish was left.

Then the waiter carried a large basin, followed Zhang Song and them to the pavilion, put the dishes on the table, and at this time Zhang Junyan's roasted whole sheep also came up, and asked the waiter for a bottle of white wine and a bottle of red wine.

Zhang Song and the three men drank white wine, while Song Jia and Han Feifei drank red wine.

Pouring full of wine, Zhang Junyan picked up the wine glass and said, "Let's take a sip first." ”

The five of them raised their glasses together, and after taking a sip of wine, they started eating, Zhang Song ate a bite of catfish first, and it tasted very good, no wonder the phrase 'catfish stewed eggplant to kill the old man' will be passed down to the present.

Zhang Song gave a thumbs up and said, "Uncle Fang, your craftsmanship is really good, this fish stew tastes very good." ”

Old man Fang said modestly: "The main thing is that the materials are good, otherwise no matter how good my craftsmanship is, I won't be able to make this taste." ”

The five of them chatted while drinking, and the waiter in the middle sent a few grilled fish, saying that the head chef asked them to send them.

After eating a meal until eight o'clock, Zhang Song and Zhang Junyan each drank more than a bottle of liquor, Old Man Fang was old and didn't drink more, Song Jia and Han Feifei also drank a bottle of red wine.

Zhang Song usually drinks beer and rarely drinks liquor, so after drinking a bottle of liquor, Zhang Song is completely dead, and he is dizzy and doesn't know anything.

When he woke up in the morning, Zhang Song felt in a daze that he was holding someone in his arms, and Zhang Song woke up in an instant. When I opened my eyes, I saw that Song Jia was lying in her arms, the two were entangled naked, Song Jia's little feet were on Zhang Song's thighs, her pretty face was close to Zhang Song's chest, the messy long drape was scattered, and the whole person exuded a seductive charm.

Zhang Song breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thanks to Song Jia in his arms, if there was a man lying in his arms, if he was, Zhang Song would have the heart to die.

Song Jia was lying in Zhang Song's arms and was sleeping, Zhang Song hugged Song Jia's body with both hands, and gently touched Song Jia's smooth and delicate skin, Zhang Song had a feeling of being about to move, and in an instant the small tent was erected and pressed on Song Jia's lower abdomen.

Zhang Song thought to himself: "No, you can't do this, you have to endure it, if Song Jia is unwilling, sue me again, and my life will be over." ”

Zhang Song endured **, gently let go of the hand holding Song Jia, and wanted to pull the hand out from under Song Jia's body, now what Zhang Song wants to do most is to leave the bed unconsciously, who knew that Song Jia turned over, Zhang Song's hand did not pull out, but hugged it tighter.

Zhang Song reluctantly tried again, but this time he made too much strength and woke Song Jia up, Song Jia said in a daze: "Jiayi, don't move, let me sleep for a while." ”

After Song Jia finished speaking, she patted Zhang Song with her hand, and at this time Zhang Song held his breath, cautiously expecting Song Jia not to wake up.

turned out to be completely opposite to what he expected, after Song Jia finished filming Zhang Song, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, opened his eyes suddenly, and "Ah......" let out a scream that was enough to break the window.

Song Jia instantly gave Zhang Song a powder punch and hit Zhang Song's nose, Zhang Song's tears were left behind, and Zhang Song instantly knew that he was finished.

Song Jia hurriedly jumped off the bed, covered her chest and looked for clothes on the ground, and hurriedly got dressed, Song Jia looked at Zhang Song and said with a crying voice: "Zhang Song, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!" ”

Zhang Song was about to say something, but Song Jia said again: "Cover your ugly thing." ”

Zhang Song pulled the quilt over and covered himself, and then said with a wry smile: "I really don't know what's going on, I drank a bottle of liquor last night, and I don't know how to get back to the room, so it's impossible to do anything to you." ”

Song Jia also reacted at this time, knowing that she was a little overly nervous, but she still asked suspiciously: "You really didn't take advantage of me?" ”

Zhang Song shook his head and said, "I'll wake up in the morning and that's it, as for whether I take advantage of you, it depends on what I say." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Song looked at the disheveled Song Jia with his eyes, Song Jia saw his eyes, and thought of the way he had been seen by him just now, and pulled his clothes with his hand.

Song Jia said: "Then you get off the bed, I will look at the bed to know if you take advantage of me." ”

Although Zhang Song didn't know why, he got off the bed wrapped in the quilt, and Song Jia lay on the bed and looked at it carefully, and finally breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Zhang Song, you really didn't take advantage of me, but what should you do if you see me all over?" ”

Song Jia's series of actions made Zhang Song feel unconscious, so he asked, "How do you know that I didn't take advantage of you." ”

Song Jia said confidently: "I saw that the beds were very clean, and there was no red thing, and I had never dealt with anyone, so I ......." At the end, Song Jia's face blushed and she didn't continue.

But Zhang Song said: "So you are **, right." ”

Song Jia blushed and whispered, "You're right." ”

Zhang Song suddenly felt that he was excited, looking at Song Jia's eyes like a ** little lamb, eager to swallow her into his stomach.

Song Jia asked vigilantly: "What do you want to do, how can you look at me with such eyes." ”

To say that Zhang Song's biggest regret is that the two girlfriends are not **, but there is no way, he can't be like the rich concubine uploaded on the Internet, first ask if the person is **, and then discuss whether to deal with the object, Zhang Song just wants to do this, the woman may not ** him directly, turn around and leave.

Zhang Song smiled and said, "Jiajia, since we're like this, can you be my girlfriend?" ”

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