It's not like Xia Zining didn't appear in front of strangers in the previous two or three days, and today's dishes are much richer than the previous three days, and there are several more dishes, but she stood aside and looked at these craftsmen, observing and observing their character, because she still has a lot of work for people to do here in the future.

Roche's women stood in front of the food basin, each holding a spoon.

These twenty or thirty craftsmen consciously lined up, first to Wang Sanhu to get an empty bowl, and then walked two or three steps to Luo and Wang Xiahua, who were cooking, and then a spoonful of vegetables in front of several women.

Seeing that today's dishes are so rich, all the craftsmen are happy and excited, but when they come to themselves, they frown when they see the pig's large intestine and pig's blood in the bowl.

Wang Xiahua, Wang Sanhu and Luo are very confident in a few dishes of pig intestines, and they originally thought it was unpalatable, but they couldn't stop eating it after they were ready, it was even better than pork.

Maybe it was because of the lesson of the old craftsman yesterday, this group of big and thick craftsmen couldn't say anything, and they were pleasantly surprised after tasting the pig's intestine in the bowl.

When the craftsmen finished eating, it was the men from the village who came to pick up muddy water and bricks, and when they saw that the craftsmen were eating so deliciously, they had long been eager to go directly to eat, but the queue was regulated.

When a bunch of men finished cooking, and the pots of food were at the bottom, the women went to the kitchen to get the rest into the pots, which were enough for the women to help.

Xia Zining didn't let Wang Ruhua cook any more for this meal, and followed the workers to eat, but she put her dishes on the plate one step earlier.

"Sister Xia, your meal is already on the table." Wang Xiahua came out of the house and called Xia Zining, and the craftsmen who were sitting around the table eating in the courtyard reacted and turned their heads to look, and saw Xia Zining's small back entering the house...

I heard that there is a person surnamed Xia in this village, who is their owner... Isn't it... Just standing under the tree is their little proprietor?

After asking the man who helped in the village at the side table, the craftsmen were really sure, and they whispered about this little proprietor...

There are still some meals in the big pot outside the courtyard, because there are more dishes cooked today than in the previous days, and there will be two or three more bowls of rice per meal.

"You go and take two large bowls and beat two spoonfuls of each dish, beat the rest of the rice into the bowl, and bring it back to your house for your mother and sisters to eat." Xia Zining looked at Wang Ruhua who was waiting on the side, she knew that Wang Ruhua hadn't eaten yet, and the other women who helped had started to eat.

"No... No... No. Wang Ruhua said hurriedly, she could eat enough food for three or four days when she came to Miss Xia's house, it was good enough, why was she embarrassed to bring all the food back?

"Xia Hua, you go." Xia Zining glanced at Wang Ruhua and glanced at Wang Xiahuadao, who was eating with Wang Sanhu at the small table.

"Okay, I'll get it now." Wang Xiahua immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks, got up and walked outside the house.

"No... No need... Summer Girl··· Summer Flowers·· Don't go..." Wang Ruhua said hurriedly, and walked over to pull Wang Xiahua back.

"First, you haven't eaten yet, second, there are still a lot of those meals left that can't be wasted, third, you take it back and have lunch with your family by the way, it's counted as a reunion meal in the past few days, fourth, it's hard to waste it and ask me to order someone to throw it out, whether to throw it out or give it to your family to eat, you choose for yourself, I have always been a talker, and I am the owner, there are some things I said you just need to remember to do." Xia Zining put down the dishes and chopsticks, and his face became cold, and his expression became serious and unhappy, so that Wang Ruhua didn't dare to speak anymore and didn't dare to stop again.