"I bought a pig's head and pig's trotters, and made a braised pork, I also heard from the people in the county, anyway, it's not expensive, buy it and try it, how to say it's also meat, it's hard to eat anywhere, don't go, eat it together at night."

"By the way, how did you go to the county to embroider the building?" Zisu opened the pot and added some salt.

"The family is still a little hesitant, and asked my grandfather, and my grandfather also said that he would think about it, and then he said that it has been a few days, and it is estimated that it is no fun." Lian'er pouted.

"Really? That's a pity, but your hands are skillful, this craft is practiced, and it is the same for you to practice it yourself. By the way, my family moved here later, do you know why the Li family moved to this ravine, and didn't let the clansmen go out of the mountain casually. Zisu asked.

"I don't know exactly what the matter is, but I listened to the gossip of the old people in the village, and it seemed like it was for refuge, and now it is much better."

"The patriarch of the village doesn't care much about the mountain, I heard that in the past twenty or thirty years, they were not allowed to go out of the mountain, and I don't know what it is difficult to hide." Lian'er also didn't know very clearly.

"Oh, that's the case, fortunately now I let go of the mountain, otherwise my family really doesn't know how to live." Zisu smiled and didn't ask again.

"But it's not, my brother has been able to come back with some small things every few days recently, but I'm happy, my mother said that if it goes on like this, I can tell my brother a good girl after collecting the land." Lian'er is also very happy for her brother.

The braised pig's head and braised pig's trotters in the pot began to exude an attractive meat aroma, Zisu opened the lid of the pot and tasted the taste, and added some salt to it.

"Okay, let's change the small fire, and when Kang'er comes back, it will be almost the same." Zisu clapped his hands and expressed satisfaction, this craft of making lo-mei was learned from an old couple who were setting up stalls on the side of the road when he was climbing.

It is a very small village, only a little bigger than Lijia Village, because relying on the tourist route, many people make some food to sell on the roadside, and this stall that makes lo-mei has the most people in front of them.

Zisu was curious and bought some to taste, the taste of fragrant but not greasy, fat but not oily, thin but not firewood, immediately conquered Zisu's taste buds, the old couple said, this is their family handicraft.

Zisu used all the money she had on her to buy the secret recipe, so that she had today's pot of fragrant lo-mei, she didn't believe that such a delicacy could not attract the thief who stole it, no, maybe it was an old thief.

Lian'er helped Zisu stuff the rice with beans, and made two refreshing cold dishes, just waiting for Xiao Zikang to come back and start the meal.

"Come, taste it first, this rib is already cooked, and if you marinate it again, the meat should fall down, and it will lose its taste." Zisu scooped the ribs out of the pot first.

The marinated pork ribs, the color is red and bright, the meat is fragrant, and the saliva of Lian'er is about to fall, Zisu clamped a piece and stuffed it into Lian'er's mouth.

"Mmmm, fragrant, it's so fragrant, I've never eaten such fragrant meat." Lian'er inhaled and chewed desperately, her tongue almost swallowed.

"This kind of pork ribs is the most fragrant, with a little fat meat, I marinated a lot, you can bring it to your aunt for a while, and grandpa, wait for Kang'er to come back for a while, let him go." Zisu also took a piece of pork ribs, which was still the taste in his memory.