So, on this day, the three of them learned two dishes.

In the evening, Baili Wenfeng made two more dishes, and the dishes they fried before Baili Xingchuan were heated by Baili Wenfeng.

Uncle Zhang almost had his stomach full, and he didn't finish it.

The next morning, Baili Wenfeng was cooking pumpkin porridge.

By the way, I poured the leftover dishes from last night into another pot and put some leftovers from yesterday, because there was not much leftover from last night, Baili Wenfeng added some rice and cooked another pot of porridge.

The porridge cooked together in this way will definitely not taste much better.

However, it's not a hundred miles to eat anyway.

Baili thought about it, and couldn't let these stir-fried vegetables appear in the eyes of people at this time.

It's a pity to throw it down.

It happened that there were a lot of beggars in these years, so Baili asked Hu Xuan to find a place with more beggars after eating porridge in the morning, and distribute the porridge to the beggars.

The restaurant on Zhengxi Street, Uncle Ah Zhong has not done it.

Hu Xuan happened to be fine.

And in the past ten years, the restaurant opened by Hu Xuan is used for good deeds.

Therefore, Hu Xuan has nothing to reject for doing good deeds.

After listening to Baili's words, Hu Xuan didn't think much about it, so he took this pot of porridge, which didn't look very delicious, to Qiaodong.

Because it was charity, he would definitely not be able to do it alone.

After all, Hu Xuan is a child of the Hu family.

Although on weekdays, when he stays in this restaurant, no one follows him.

But in fact, he still has a few retinues.

So, this time, he brought two retinues to help.

And Uncle Zhang, to be honest, although he likes to eat dishes made by Baili Wenfeng, but when he saw the big bucket of porridge carried out by Hu Xuan's two entourages from the kitchen, Uncle Zhang didn't even look at it.

As for the four Baili Wenfeng brothers, they continued to stay in the kitchen to stir-fry.

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Near the bridge cave, a young man dressed in brocade with two retinues was giving porridge.

"Let's drink porridge! Let's drink porridge!

Our lord is kind today and comes to give porridge!

Come here, line up, it's too late! ”

There are many beggars in the vicinity of the bridge.

Therefore, as soon as many beggars heard that someone was giving porridge, they immediately surrounded them.

The one who went early took his broken bowl and received the porridge, and immediately ate it......

Then, a strange expression appeared on his face......

…… This...... The taste seems a little unpalatable......

However, in these years, you can continue to live if you can eat a full stomach.

In the face of survival, whether it tastes good or not, these are nothing.

So the beggar took the bowl and ate it with a snort.

When he had finished eating, the beggar ran to the back of the line and lined up.

Among the many beggars, there was a small group of people gathered together.

It looked like about seven or eight people.

One of them took a bowl of porridge, and one of them took a sip, and immediately pretended to be in a hurry, and as if choking, he spit out the porridge and scolded in a low voice:

"I'm going to go, what is this?

Pig food? ”

When the rest of the people saw this, they didn't say much, and some of them also tasted it, and then spit it out with an ugly face, and said:

"It's really unpalatable."

So several people looked at the porridge in front of them, and their faces were a little ugly.

Because of their status as beggars now, it is impossible for them to throw out the unpalatable bowl of porridge in front of them.