After Uncle Zhao left, Qi Ling walked to the backyard and shouted, "It's time to eat!" ”

After a while, the people who had come to build the house came with their bowls, twitching their noses and smelling the aroma of meat in the air as they went.

It is an unwritten rule to take your own bowl, because every household in the village has a number of bowls and chopsticks, so when you come to eat a big pot of rice, you must bring your own dishes and chopsticks.

Just now, after Uncle Zhao made the braised pork, the person who built the house smelled the meat in the backyard.

Now the price of meat is not low, so except for people like Gu Jinfeng, who can go up to the mountains to hunt by themselves, and basically eat meat all at once, the ordinary people in the village can't eat any oil and water for most of the year.

The mother-in-law at home cooks a piece of lard and rubs it in the pot a few times, which is considered a bit meaty, where have they ever eaten such a large piece of meat, so when they heard Gu Jinfeng say that there was braised pork at noon, they were really glad that they came to help Gu Jinfeng's family build a house.

Ordinary people, building a house and cooking is just scrambling a few eggs, or buying a few catties of meat and vegetables to fry together, how can anyone directly come to a pure meat, that is, Gu Jinfeng is real.

Qi Ling asked everyone to serve their own rice, and asked Gu Jinfeng to move out the dining table at home, and put two pots of vegetables and a soup on top for everyone to eat casually.

Although there are not enough stools, many people can only eat standing up, but if they can eat meat, what else can they be picky about?

Someone stuffed a large piece of braised pork into his mouth, and before he could swallow it, he shouted: "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's still the food cooked by Lao Zhao is delicious, this braised pork is fat but not greasy, it melts in your mouth, it's so delicious!" ”

While he sighed, everyone took the opportunity to put a few pieces of braised pork in the bowl, so after he finished sighing, he saw that the basin was more than half empty, and he didn't dare to say so much anymore, so he ate it fiercely.

Qi Ling served himself and Gu Jinfeng's share in advance, and the two of them sat together on the stone bench at the door.

Qi Ling was actually a little tired of eating most of the bowl of braised pork just now, and after eating a few bites, he felt that he couldn't eat it, so he threw the meat in his bowl into Gu Jinfeng's bowl.

A villager saw it and said, "Gu boy, your sister still blames you, and even eats meat close to you." ”

Qi Ling blushed a little when she heard this, she didn't eat with Gu Jinfeng, but gave Gu Jinfeng her leftovers when she was full.

Gu Jinfeng didn't care at all, whether he should eat it or eat it in a big gulp, and he didn't mind that it was Qi Ling's leftovers.

Under the hard work of everyone, the braised pork finally saw the bottom, and everyone dared to sigh a few words at this time.

"Does this taste really good, or Lao Zhao's cooking skills are good!"

"Today is a good time to eat meat, which is more meat than the New Year!"

There was a young man who looked at the clean bottom of the braised pork and couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh, if anyone can eat a bowl of braised pork every day, it is a day of immortals, it is estimated that the emperor in the capital eats a bowl every day, which is really enviable."

As he spoke, his face was still full of fascination, and when he heard him say this, there was someone next to him who echoed his words.

Qi Ling laughed directly when he heard it, Gu Jinfeng didn't understand why she was laughing, so Qi Ling told him such a story.

There were two daughters-in-law chatting, one of them asked the other, what do you say the queen mother eats every morning, and the other replied that it must be a flatbread roll and green onions, and the sauce should be dipped as much as you want, and she is not distressed at all, how beautiful that day should be.

The other said that the flatbread rolls and green onions are so unpalatable, the queen must have eaten big white flour steamed buns, and she can eat a big pot at a time. The two of them quarreled because of this, but their mother-in-law heard it and said, you are all stupid, the queen must eat persimmon cakes, seven or eight at a time.

After listening to this, Gu Jinfeng laughed, but the reaction was not enthusiastic.

Qi Ling could only comfort himself, there was a generation gap of thousands of years between her and Gu Jinfeng, so it was forgivable that he couldn't understand.

In this group, you have a chopstick, I have a chopstick, and after a while, the messy stew is also eaten.

Everyone had a round stomach after eating, and they felt that the tiredness of the morning just now was gone after eating this meal.

Everyone served a bowl of steaming mushroom soup, which I thought was not tasteful, but when I drank it in my mouth, it was also full of freshness, and there was a faint smell of meat.

It's so delicious, what are you waiting for, and after a while, a large pot of soup was also drunk.

However, Qi Ling's eyes were sharp, and he saw that several people still had one or two pieces of braised pork in their bowls, but he didn't know why he didn't finish it.

Someone saw Qi Ling looking at his bowl and touched his head embarrassedly, which solved Qi Ling's doubts, "The children in the family haven't been exposed to meat for a long time, eat a few bites by yourself to taste the taste, and leave a few bites for the children." ”

Only then did Qi Ling notice that most of the meat left in the bowl was older, and they had already started a family and were still concerned about their families, and most of those who ate fine food were young men, all of whom were singles who were full of food and the whole family was not hungry.

After eating, everyone sat down to rest for a while, and then took the initiative to go to the back to continue working. After all, after eating so much meat, you have to do your job well.

Gu Jinfeng originally planned to go to the backyard with them to build a house, but Qi Ling grabbed him.

In the morning, Qi Ling finally figured out how to make lipstick, but now there was still a shortage of materials, so he wanted Gu Jinfeng to drive the carriage to the market to see how much he could buy.

Gu Jinfeng listened to her say all the materials she needed, and silently calculated in her heart, it was still easy to find, but the beeswax was not too easy to find, but he didn't say it, just secretly thought of a way.

Before leaving, he was still building a house, and the person who was building the house found a person with a higher grade, and asked him to lead everyone to build a house in the afternoon.

Qi Ling cleaned up the firewood room at home and went to Aunt Zhao's house, and she also wanted to see the progress of everyone's work in the morning.

Before he reached the door, Qi Ling was hugged by Peach Blossom.

"Sister Ling, you know, I thank you so much! My dad came back from cooking at your house today, and guess he said to me? ”

Peach Blossom was even excited in her voice, and before Qi Ling could guess, she directly said the answer.

"My dad said he would cook for me every day from now on! Whatever I want to eat, he'll make it for me! ”

No wonder Peach Blossom is so excited, since Uncle Zhao was sick, he didn't talk much, but as soon as he came back from Qi Ling's house today, he could actually say such a thing, and Peach Blossom couldn't even dream of it.

So what she wanted to thank the most was Qi Ling, if she hadn't said that there was a way to cure Uncle Zhao's illness, maybe she and Aunt Zhao would never have heard those words for the rest of their lives.

"I really envy you, Uncle Zhao's cooking is really delicious, I will have to touch your light more in the future." Qi Ling laughed at the peach blossoms.

Hearing this, Peach Blossom patted her chest and promised: "You are now the great benefactor of our family, just tell me what you want to eat, and I will let my father make it for you!" ”