When he arrived at the Gao family, Feng Lu sat unceremoniously on the main seat, threw the black gauze hat aside, loosened his belt and threw it on the table, completely losing the solemnity of the previous official family, like a street splash. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Master and Lao Wu sat on both sides of Feng Lu, and Lao Wu sat straight like a professional bodyguard. At this time, Gao Zhong noticed the master who had been talking every time, this master was about fifty years old, with two long beards, like the turtle prime minister in a fairy tale.

Gao Wei and Yang Sanlao sat in the second seat, looking at Feng Lu embarrassedly.

"Gao Zhong, what are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and get me artichokes, I'm waiting for the meal!"

Seeing that everyone was seated, Feng Lu spoke to Gao Zhong.

Feng Lu opened his mouth, and Gao Zhong took Gao Shangwu to the kitchen together.

Gao Qiao'er in the kitchen was busy in the kitchen, as a peasant woman, he had never seen such a big scene, not to mention the county magistrate, even the county master was a legendary existence for her.

Seeing Gao Zhong walking in, Gao Qiao'er seemed to find the backbone: "Zhong Wazi, come here, what should I do?" ”

Gao Zhong smiled faintly and said to Gao Qiao'er: "Auntie, Master Feng is Master Zhang's cousin, just treat it as your own family, don't be so flustered......"

Then Gao Zhong began to direct Gao Qiao'er to cook potatoes, and with the help of Gao Shangwu and Gao Zhong, the kitchen progressed quickly, and soon the fragrant meal was served on the table.

"Where's the artichoke, the artichoke?"

Feng Lu looked at a table of food, took chopsticks and made an inspection, and then asked Gao Zhong with a frown.

Smiling slightly, Gao Zhong pointed to a plate of golden balls on the table and said, "This is the artichoke." ”

This time, Gao Zhong did not use potatoes to make potato rice, but made the most classic pepper and salt potatoes of potatoes. The production method of salt-and-pepper potatoes is also very simple, now cut the potatoes into the same size, or directly choose the same size, then cook them with water, peel them, and finally fry them in an oil pan or fry or fry them until browned, and then sprinkle them with salt, pepper, and chili peppers to taste, and then you can get out of the pot.

Looking at a round potato, Feng Lu first leaned his nose and sniffed: "The taste is this taste, but the method is different, my cousin is used to serve rice, why are you bare?" ”

After speaking, Feng Lu showed Gao Zhong an expression Do you look down on me.

"Master Feng, you can know when you taste it!"

Gao Zhong said confidently, the fate of potatoes, known as the king of vegetables, is not a blind blow, but people have experienced the assessment of the eight major Chinese cuisines.

Feng Lu frowned for a moment, then stretched out his chopsticks, pinched a small one and sent it to his mouth, then chewed it a few times, and swallowed it directly: "Yes, no wonder my cousin is a treasure for this thing, it is really different!" ”

While speaking, Feng Lu took a few more and put them into his mouth, eating very satisfied.

Seeing that Feng Lu moved his chopsticks, the master and Lao Wu on the side also stretched out their chopsticks, and put the potatoes into their mouths, and after eating, they all showed satisfied faces.

Yang Sanlao and Gao Wei also tried it later, Yang Sanlao ate potatoes for the second time, but the taste made him amazed, it turned out that this thing was so delicious.

Gao Wei was eating it for the first time, but it was not the first time he had seen this thing, because he remembered that Gao Zhong had treated this thing as a baby bump before, and he didn't expect it to taste so surprising after putting it in his mouth.

"My lord, this potato is not my thing, is it?"

At this time, the master glanced at Feng Lu and said.

"Of course not, this is a foreigner, what was originally called a potato, and then my cousin called it a potato because it didn't sound good!"

Feng Lu said as he picked up the plate again: "Don't fight with me, it's all mine!" ”

The dignified county lord actually played a scoundrel, and everyone could only look at it like this, and then taste the taste of potatoes, very envious.

"My lord, this artichoke, how is the yield?"

Master asked curiously.

"Don't look for it, Gao Zhong's baby said, the yield is very high, and his family will plant it next year, just see if it's okay when the time comes!"

Feng Lu said indifferently.

Listening to Feng Lu's words, the master nodded, then smiled, and continued to eat.

After the food was served, Gao Zhong and Gao Shangwu returned to the kitchen together, according to the rules, children and women were not allowed to enter and leave the lobby when adults had a banquet, and they could only eat in the kitchen.

But that's fine, no one is competing for pretzel potatoes for themselves.

"Brother Zhong, why are these potatoes so delicious?"

Eating potatoes, Gao Shangwu puffed out his cheeks and asked curiously towards Gao Zhong.

"These potatoes are very nutritious, they contain starch, and they can also be used to refine ethanol, but they are all good things!"

Gao Zhong explained to Gao Shangwu with a potato in his hand.

Gao Shangwu didn't understand what ethanol was, but he knew that starch was much more expensive than rice, so he nodded and stuffed two more potatoes.

Gao Qiao'er smiled and watched the two babies eating potatoes, and she also ate several in a row, and then asked Gao Zhong, "Is this artichoke those lumps over there?" ”

All the potatoes left for planting were placed on the kitchen floor, and Gao Zhong waited for the potatoes to sprout, and then waited for the time to be planted the next year.

Gao Zhong nodded: "Ah Niang, these small ones are all bad seeds, and those big ones are delicious, let's get two of them during the New Year, how about it?" ”

"No," Gao Qiao'er immediately shook her head: "Since those big ones are good seeds, let's keep them for next year's sowing, but we can't use them to spoil them, but we promised Master Wenquxing!" ”

Whether it is out of love for crops or a promise to Zhang Youke, Gao Qiaoer will not agree to such a thing.

"Well, I knew your baby was still hiding here!"

At this time, Feng Lu suddenly appeared in the kitchen, came directly to the potatoes on the table, laughed with the plate and left quickly.

Gao Qiao'er was taken aback, and by the time she came back to her senses, Feng Lu had already disappeared.

"This ......"

Gao Zhong looked at the empty desktop and shook his head, isn't it just a plate of potatoes, this product doesn't even want the bones of a scholar......