Chapter 1231: The Farmer's Feast 7
Wang Yumin was extremely embarrassed, and before Wang Dabao could say anything, they rushed in to do this kind of thing, which was a joke in any eye, and couldn't help but scold, "Look at what you look like, the distinguished guests and the gentlemen at home have just left their seats!" ”
The middle-aged woman who followed the female ghost next to her poured the braised beef into her basin and said with a smile: "Isn't this a feast?" If you don't eat it, it's a pity to throw it away. I think these two distinguished guests of the Dabao family are very good, and they won't be like us. As he spoke, he quickly poured a bowl of braised pork in his left hand and a plate of stir-fried beef in his right hand into the basin together.
That is, in just two or three minutes, the plates and bowls on the table were empty, and there was not even a soup base left, on the other hand, the steel basins of the two were full, and they were even piled up.
"With so many dishes mixed together, won't they be flavorful?" Kwon Seung-nan said curiously.
Beef has the taste of beef, mutton has the taste of mutton, chicken has the taste of chicken, each has its own merits, so many meat dishes mixed together, what will it taste like? unimaginable.
Although Quan Shengnan's life with his mother before the awakening of his ability in his previous life was not easy, most of them were porridge and side dishes, but she had never experienced this situation. After the ability awakens, with the ability, the profit is very high, the living conditions are gradually improved, and the people who have been living in the city have naturally not eaten mixed vegetables.
However, she was curious, and did not mean to look down.
She knows very well that although the country's economic level has developed by leaps and bounds, the living standards of many rural people below are still low, and meat dishes are not common.
Therefore, Kwon Seung-nam understands their behavior of packing leftovers from the banquet.
The woman who followed the female ghost next to her smiled: "Strings of flavor are inevitable, otherwise how can it be called miscellaneous vegetables?" My daughter-in-law just gave birth to a child, and I folded the leftovers and went back to warm them up for her to feed. ”
"Milk?" Quan Shengnan was stunned, and the miscellaneous vegetables can be heard about *** once.
"Look at me, what are you talking about with a big girl with yellow flowers?" However, the origin of the person that Wang Dazhuang treats respectfully must be extraordinary, and she still explained, "In the words of your intellectuals, mixed vegetables are nutritious and nutritious, so eating mixed vegetables, even noodles under mixed vegetable soup, are more milky than brown sugar eggs." ”
Kwon Seung-nan understood, a bit like a Buddha jumping over a wall.
Buddha jumping over the wall is actually a big miscellaneous dish, the difference is that the material is a hundred times more precious than the material on the banquet.
After the woman finished speaking, she picked up the steel basin full of vegetables, and her face was full of smiles, "Sister, I won't tell you, I have to send the vegetables back, lest the sun be hot at noon and spoiled." ”
"Yes, the weather is getting hotter, you have to freeze it in the refrigerator, otherwise it will spoil."
Listening to Quan Shengnan's words, the woman laughed, "How can we have a refrigerator at home?" They are all placed in a cool place, poured into a large pot every day and boiled, and they are not broken! He staggered away.
Seeing her leave, the female ghost beside her followed her and went out.
Quan Shengnan noticed that the female ghost was drenched, very young, very delicate, and only sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a blue school uniform, looking at the woman with only attachment and admiration, no negative emotions such as hatred.