Zhao Shuang: "Aunt Bai's family cooks meat, I'll eat the meat and then go back." ”

Since the girl drowned and woke up, not only amnesia, but also her temperament has changed greatly, it is like two people before, the girl fell into the water in order to wash his clothes, Zhao Moshen felt guilty about his daughter, so he was unwilling to criticize his daughter, so he had to say to Bai Cuiqing apologetically: "Sister-in-law Bai, let you laugh, it's because I don't discipline you strictly, this child has caused you a lot of trouble these days." ”

Bai Cuiqing moved a stool for Zhao Moshen, and said busily: "Lord Zhao, what you said is really wrong to blame Miss Shuang'er, it should be a folk woman who has troubled Miss Shuang'er these days." With the guidance of Miss Shuang'er, our baked cakes, tofu brains, and small pickles are getting better and better, and the guests are several times more than before! ”

Bai Cuiqing's food is getting better and better, Zhao Moshen has a deep understanding, he has been eating other people's food in the past few days, sometimes brought back by his daughter, sometimes sent by Bai Cuiqing or Rou Niang.

Zhao Moshen didn't want to bend his waist for a few meals, he wanted to refuse to come, but his stomach was so hungry that he couldn't hold on, it didn't matter if he was hungry and his stomach was growling, he was so dizzy that he couldn't even sit in the hall.

So for the meal, Zhao Moshen silently kept an account in his heart, as long as he paid his salary, he had to repay the debt first, he didn't think that his amnesiac daughter could really teach Bai's cooking skills.

Zhao Shuang said: "Dad, the meat is almost cooked, you came just in time, let's go back together after eating, save me from bringing it back to you." ”

It's already a very rude thing for a girl to always eat at someone's house, and if she doesn't go home so late, she finds it herself, if you let people know that the county magistrate goes to the widow's house in the middle of the night, what kind of system will it be?

Zhao Moshen pulled up his daughter and said, "Don't mess around with Shuang'er, go home with your father quickly!" ”

Zhao Shuang's hand turned lightly, and he broke free from Zhao Moshen's pull: "I'm not going back, I've been ready for a few days for today's dog meat." ”

"What? Dog meat? Zhao Moshen couldn't believe that this was his daughter, he didn't go home in the middle of the night, waiting to eat dog meat, was he called Huazi?

"Shhhh Xiao Ningzi, open the pot and poke it with chopsticks, you can poke it in, and the meat will be cooked. Zhao Shuang stabilized his father and instructed Fu Ning.

Fu Ning untied the lid of the pot, a special fragrance came to his nose, the stuffy fragrance of the meat and the fragrance of the chrysanthemum were blended together, forming a wonderful olfactory enjoyment, Rao is the honest Lord Zhao, and he almost couldn't walk, such a fragrant smell of boiled meat has never been smelled.

Zhao Mo swallowed his saliva: "Shuang'er, go with your father, don't mess around anymore." ”

Of course Zhao Shuang didn't leave, this dog died after eating the millet porridge she boiled herself, according to the experience of her previous life, if the animal that ate the food she made still exists after death, it will become a high-end ingredient, not to mention the dog meat that she personally guided the cooking, even if it is cooked by any person, it will be delicious and delicious.

"I'm not leaving, I'm not going to leave until I'm done eating meat." Zhao Shuang dodged Zhao Moshen and fished the meat from the pot by himself.

Bai Cuiqing hurriedly smiled: "Yes, Lord Zhao, the meat is cooked, let's leave after eating, it's not bad for a while." As he spoke, he took out a piece of meat and put it in a bowl and sent it to Zhao Moshen.

Zhao Moshen, who didn't know the taste of meat in March, was holding a bowl of fragrant dog meat in his hand at the moment, and his saliva almost flowed into the bowl, so he naturally couldn't leave.

Lord Zhao, who had clean sleeves and was upright, lost to dog meat.

Not far behind, others fished out the dog meat and feasted on it.

Rou Niang muttered while chewing: "Woo woo...... I never knew dog meat was so delicious! If I had known, where would it be the turn of the Zhang butcher's dog to drive Miss Shuang'er into the river, I would have eaten it! ”

Fu Ning hurriedly said: "Butcher Zhang was still looking for his dog yesterday, don't say that you missed your mouth!" ”

Rou Niang said angrily: "I'm not stupid, of course I won't say it." ”

Listening to the words of the two, Lord Zhao was even more stupid, and naturally knew that the dog meat he was gnawing on now was secretly slaughtered by these people to the Zhang butcher's family, but what could he do, the dignified county master, secretly slaughtered other people's dogs to eat meat, and if he said it, he would be drowned by the spittle of the common people, so he consciously kept silent.

What's more, this dog once drove Frost into the river and died innocently.

Zhao Shuang, who was gnawing on dog meat, didn't care about them even more, and ate the dog that died of stiffness after eating the millet porridge she made, and the delicious value of the dog meat was as high as 100.

100 delicious food is worth the stomach, and Zhao Shuang assigns them all to the enhancement of taste and smell.

For Zhao Shuang, the delicious value contained in food is calculated by one meal, for example, the delicious value of dog meat is 100, which means that she eats a meal of dog meat, as long as she eats ten percent of the satiety, she can absorb 100 delicious value.

Even if she eats hard and eats until she can hold on, the delicious value of this meal is 100, not more, if she wants to take more delicious value, she can only wait for her satiety to drop to 50% before eating again.

Theoretically, Zhao Shuang can ingest ten kinds of food in one meal, and the amount of each food reaches ten percent of the satiety, and he can ingest the delicious value of this food.

In fact, if you eat every meal to the fullest, it is very painful and unhealthy for many years.

Therefore, in order to take in more delicious value and not waste her stomach, there was a phenomenon that she starved to death in order to wait for the delicious value in her previous life.

Chrysanthemum cooked dog meat, soft but not rotten, the fragrance of the meat is mixed with the fragrance of chrysanthemum, Zhao Shuang slowly tasted, ingesting the delicious value she craved.

The other four people didn't eat as calmly as her, a big black dog, and most of his head was eaten after a while.

Zhao Shuang wiped her hands and said, "Okay, although the dog meat is delicious, you can't eat too much at one time, Aunt Bai took out the remaining meat, drained it and put it in the basket, and kept it to eat slowly." ”

Fu Ning said carefully: "Master, can I bring some dog meat back to my brothers." ”

Zhao Shuang said: "Of course you can." ”

Fu Ning happily took the dog meat that Bai Cuiqing had wrapped for him back to the River Temple, and Zhao Shuang followed Zhao Moshen home to slowly absorb and digest the delicious value.

When she woke up the next morning, the first thing Zhao Shuang felt was the fragrance of the fallen leaves of the pomegranate tree, and with the blessing of a hundred delicious values last night, her nose finally returned to the level of ordinary people.

It was already dawn, she got up and washed up and went to the rice stall of Rou Niang's house.

In addition to the busy mother and daughter and Fu Ning in the past, as well as the lively diners, Bai Cuiqing's food stall also has an eldest lady who scolds Bai Cuiqing.

The eldest lady is in her thirties, wrapped in a headscarf, with a strong figure, one hand on her waist and the other pointing at Bai Cuiqing and scolding passionately.

Of course, Bai Cuiqing over there was not to be outdone, while busy with business, she kept scolding her aunt.