It's more than eleven o'clock, it's almost noon, the sun is shining in Daao Village, but it doesn't make the temperature of Daao Village get too high, it is still more than 20 degrees suitable for people, and Rao Zhongzao has already exceeded 30 degrees, this is one.

It is still the beautiful place with a warm mountain breeze, clear and cool, and a quiet environment, and everything is so poetic and beautiful.

Under the sky, Daao Village is full of peach trees, boundless fields are verdant, and there are mountains full of splendid mountain flowers and rushing rivers,............ The pristine and natural beauty is in front of you, and the comfortable and quiet slow-paced life makes people stand in various places in Daao Village, and they are drunk with oxygen when they take a breath of air.

In Daao Village, not only is it far away from the hot summer heat, the refreshing mountain breeze blows, but also feels cool, in such a comfortable environment, Zhao Wan'er did not want to go back to Raozhong City.

She was playing happily in the yard, and the two cute deer didn't know where they ran back, playing with Zhao Wan'er, and the front and back yards of the house were full of her happy laughter, as well as the cheerful chirping of the deer.

Lin Musen didn't mention that Zhao Wan'er was going back, it was good to stay, but after what had just happened in the room, he was preparing lunch with a blank face, and he still ate chicken at noon, which was also handled by the second grandmother.

Lin Musen knew that Zhao Wan'er's taste was relatively light, but she was also used to eating spicy food, so at noon, he planned to make a golden chicken and three crispy mountain crisps, as well as a few more appetizing dishes, hot and sour chicken offal, lettuce and dried pork belly.

He was also busy this morning, and prepared some for Zhao Wan'er and Xiaolu, and he began to get busy himself, and the things that should be washed and cut were ready, and he began to prepare for the next step, starting the pot and putting on the ingredients.

Lin Musen, who was wearing an apron in the kitchen, really had the appearance of a housewife and man, and her serious appearance made Zhao Wan'er feel particularly attractive, especially after seeing Lin Musen's sturdy figure just now, a man was so diligent, Zhao Wan'er felt particularly relieved.

"It's so fragrant, uncle, what are you doing?" Zhao Wan'er asked as her head popped up at the kitchen door, looking at the steaming dishes in the pot.

When Lin Musen saw the eccentric Zhao Wan'er, his expression was a little better, and he replied: "Didn't you just ask my second grandmother to help me kill chickens, she took some dried lettuce and asked me to bring it back, so I made dried lettuce pork belly, what, I want to eat it." ”

"Uh-huh...... But what is dried lettuce, dried lettuce?" Just asked about the taste, Zhao Wan'er felt that it must be delicious, looked at Lin Musen and nodded vigorously, and then asked Lin Musen curiously.

"Haha, yes, our old people here will slice the lettuce in winter and boil it in boiling water and dry it, so that you can take it out and eat it when you want to eat it at any time in the future, it is very convenient, and the taste is very good, it will be good immediately, do you want to try it first." Lin Musen said to Zhao Wan'er while stir-frying.

When he saw Zhao Wan'er's greedy appearance, Lin Musen knew that she wanted to eat.

"Okay, uncle, you let me taste it, it's not delicious, but I'm going to say it directly. Zhao Wan'er didn't hide half of her body at the door, and walked straight into the kitchen, and the fragrance became stronger in an instant, making her stomach start to be hungry.

Obviously in the morning, she drank two large bowls of fish fillet porridge and several pieces of rice burnt, Zhao Wan'er felt that as long as she came to Lin Musen, her appetite would increase, and she was very hungry, and she didn't know that it was because Lin Musen made things particularly delicious.

Mijiao is a kind of food in Rao, after the noodles are fried, they are mixed into small pieces with sugar, similar to the shaqima in the north, which used to be made by every family in the countryside here, which is regarded as a kind of farmer's dim sum, a traditional food.

Mi Jiao also asked the second grandmother to bring it back, saying that it was just made yesterday, let him beat the tooth sacrifice, and brought him a basket, all wrapped in oiled paper, one by one, there are more than 20 pieces, all of them are a rectangle about 15 centimeters long and 6 centimeters wide, and about 4 centimeters high, if you tear it down, it really looks like a red brick.

In the past, if the locals did not catch up with the time to eat, they generally ate one or two pieces of rice coke to be full, the taste of rice coke is sweet and soft, the color is golden, sweet but not greasy, it melts in the mouth, the taste is fragrant, and it is also one of the most delicious snacks when Lin Musen was a child.

It was also when the days were getting better, and the second grandmother was at ease to make these troublesome and labor-intensive farm snacks with her family.

Back in the kitchen, Lin Musen smiled, looked at Zhao Wan'er's eyes slyly and said, "Okay, if it's not delicious, you can say me, if it's delicious, how about kissing me?"

At this time, the dish was ready, Lin Musen shoveled the dried pork belly of the pot into the prepared plate, and the oil and aroma of the pork belly had spread out in an instant as the freshness of the dried lettuce spread, and the red, green, and green ones were quite good-looking.

"Taste it, I'm afraid of you. Zhao Wan'er couldn't help swallowing her saliva, picked up the chopsticks and put them in her mouth.

The dried lettuce absorbs the fat of the pork belly, it is crispy and spicy! The taste is rich! Zhao Wan'er couldn't help but sandwich it once, and when she tasted it carefully, she almost wrote the word delicious on her face.

Lin Musen stared at Zhao Wan'er playfully, and said confidently: "How is Wan'er, it's delicious, isn't it time to kiss me." ”

Zhao Wan'er put down her chopsticks, stared at Lin Musen, and said mischievously, "Uncle, you are old and lose your teeth~"

"............" Lin Musen was angry for a while, this is dried lettuce, there is a saying that the old is not old, Zhao Wan'er This is the rhythm of clearly wanting to repay the debt.

How could Lin Musen give up: "Wan'er's words have to be counted, and if you don't let it, it's not as simple as you kissing me." ”

Lin Musen's burning eyes looked at Zhao Wan'er, Zhao Wan'er knew with her feet that Lin Musen must have thought of a lot of things that were not ashamed, so she accepted the reality and said calmly: "Okay, okay, I won't kiss it." ”

Lin Musen nodded with a teachable look, and he was about to close his eyes and wait for Zhao Wan'er's red lips.

"Oh, uncle, we seem to have forgotten something. Just when Zhao Wan'er was about to kiss Lin Musen, she suddenly remembered something.

"What's the matter?" Lin Musen was unhappy, he thought that Zhao Wan'er was going to cheat again, this was finally to save some face, how could he miss it.

"It's Xiaotian and Da Mumu, didn't you let them run in the morning, it's almost lunch in the morning, why haven't they come back yet." Zhao Wan'er was a little anxious, looking at the door and wanting to go out to have a look.

"In this way, then Wan'er, you go to the B&B first to have a look, and call me if you have something." Lin Musen finally remembered that there was one person and one Wang.

(End of chapter)