Peng Youli has some friendship with Motai, but it is not deep.

Now, Xia Shu gave him the opportunity to have an in-depth exchange with Mo Tai, and he could also get in touch with Mo Donglai, the owner of Hongyun Building, Peng Youli naturally couldn't ask for it.

Xia Shu simply showed his face, exchanged a few words with Mo Donglai and Mo Tai, and handed everything over to Peng Youli.

If this is the future generation, Xia Shu naturally doesn't need to avoid anything, but this is the era when feudal etiquette and religion are prevalent. People should adapt to this era, and not play what mavericks.

Xia Shu doesn't think that he is a son of luck, and he can be covered by someone to do anything.

Moreover, she didn't have any big ambitions, and she didn't want to bring any great changes to this strange time and space. She just wants to live her little life in peace, farming and doing business, making a fortune, and enjoying life.

After returning to the kitchen, Xia Shu didn't prepare any more dishes, but let Mother Li and Mother Nie get started, and they took charge of the cooking, and casually prepared a few dishes and sent them to Mo Donglai.

After tasting the delicious food fried by Xia Shu, and then eating the dishes made by Nie's mother and Li's mother, the faces of the three people at the table changed.

"This smell ......"

Before Mo Tai finished his words, he put down his chopsticks.

He naturally understood at this moment that these later dishes were not made by Xia Shu himself.

Originally, he wanted to say something, but thinking of Xia Shu's identity and relationship with them, Mo Tai closed his mouth very wisely, and swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"It's good, Uncle Tai, you have a big appetite, eat more!"

"Peng Cunzheng, you also eat more!"

Mo Donglai couldn't eat it anyway.

After eating Xia Shu's delicious food, and then eating these dishes with an average taste, it really responds to a word, the taste is the same as chewing wax.

"I'm full, too!"

As soon as Mo Tai heard Mo Donglai's words, he also quickly put down his chopsticks, and his mouth was also raised.

Only Peng Youli is not such a picky eater.

Before, Xia Shu fried two dishes, because he was more modest, he ate three or two bites, and he was really hungry at this time.

Moreover, this dish, but there is meat, oil and salt, and the taste is much better than what he usually eats.

It's just that these two distinguished guests don't eat it, do you want to ......

"Lao Peng, you must finish eating, don't be polite to us."

Mo Tai saw that Peng Youli showed signs of putting chopsticks, and hurriedly spoke, "These two dishes have been eaten, and the remaining plates are not finished, but it is rude to the host's family." ”

"We're really full, and the rest can only be left to you!"

As soon as Mo Tai said this, Peng Youli also had an idea, and said: "That's it, I'm welcome!" ”

Such a good dish, even if Peng Youli is the village leader and the patriarch surnamed Peng, he can't eat it a few times a year. Now that he can eat so much, he naturally wants to let go of his belly and eat a lot.

Eventually, the dishes on the table were eaten clean.

Then, Mo Tai talked to Peng Youli about helping Xia Shu build a house.

Peng Youli naturally accompanied his chest to assure that if there was anything that needed help from the village, just ask.

Motel also unceremoniously repeated his request.

Peng Youli immediately responded.

Xia Shu took Erya and them to eat some of her own food in the kitchen, and Mo Tai, Mo Donglai and Peng Youli had already negotiated everything.

Li's mother came to report the news, and Xia Shu appeared and thanked Mo Tai, Mo Donglai and Peng Youli respectively.