"Yes, this head only has some meat on the face, bones and pig brains are also weighed, everyone only offers pig heads when worshipping ancestors during the New Year, and under normal circumstances, it is a meat stir-fry with cut faces, although it is not very difficult to eat, but it is always hard and hard, and there is no other meat fragrance." Lian'er told the truth.

Zisu was happy in his heart, since this is the case, then is this another way of wealth for himself, the meat on the pig's head, except for some fatty meat, a lot of it is white meat with gelatin, although it looks like fatty meat, but the taste is slightly hard, and there is no oil and water, and it is naturally impossible to be popular with stir-frying.

Zisu made up his mind in his heart, but did not explain, "You'd better get up and move, otherwise I won't be in charge of the accumulation of food." Zisu smiled unscrupulously and started to pack up his things.

A big pig's head is more than 20 catties, and the dismantled meat is about 10 catties, of course, three people can't eat it all.

Zisu took a plate alone, cut the remaining piece of fat and thin pig's head meat into thin and even slices, and put it in the most conspicuous place in the kitchen.

also wrote three words with a note "Please taste", she has laid the bait, and I don't know if there is a fish on the bait.

The braised pork ribs given to the grandfather's house were not given for free, and the third grandmother sent a large plate of wild vegetable buns the next day, and said that it was not a good thing, and gave the sisters and brothers a try.

"Third grandma, who in our village doesn't know your craftsmanship, this is the use of oil residue, don't tell you, I can make a few dishes, but I can't make this bun of dumplings, thank you third grandma."

Zisu looked at the white fat bun and was very happy, you have someone else in your heart, and it is possible for others to remember you in their hearts.

"Just a few vegetable buns are not valuable, you have to love to eat, next time the third grandmother will send it to you, the ribs you sent yesterday are fragrant enough, your grandfather, I ate half a bowl of rice." The third grandmother likes Zisu more and more like the sensible girl.

In the past, because of Zisu's ignorant mother, the Xiao family was almost kicked out of the village, but now although there are only two sisters and brothers left, they get along well with the people in the village, and the woman who caused trouble had better not appear again, the third grandmother thought to herself.

"It's good that grandpa likes it, it's not something that is often eaten, it's a little filial piety for my grandpa and the third grandmother by me and my younger brother." Zisu is now more and more familiar with such greetings.

As he was talking, Zisu felt that there was movement in the house, most of them were fish biting and hooking, Zisu didn't show it on his face, and sent the third grandmother out of the door.

As soon as Zisu returned to the house, sure enough, an old man with a white beard was holding a plate, and the food was fragrant.

"Little girl, bring me some rice, it's so eyeless." This old man was the first to pick.

Zi Su raised his eyebrows, what kind of road is this? However, obediently served the meal to the old man, and did not speak, just watched.

"Uh, well, it's delicious, fragrant, it's much stronger than that chicken, and that chicken is so fragrant, but the old man doesn't dare to eat it, hahaha." This strange old man laughed and ate to his heart's content.

"Little girl, the old man looks at you pleasing to the eye and accepts you as an apprentice." The old man sat on the kitchen chair of Zisu's house with a grin, not thinking of himself as an outsider at all.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it, I, Xiao Zisu, don't recognize an unknown person as a master!" Zisu's words were not the slightest polite, and he suddenly made a move.