Qi Ling was also amused when she saw her little clever appearance, how did this feel like two poor students exchanging experiences when the teacher was speaking.

It's just that the movement between the two of them just now was a little bigger, so Aunt Zhao heard it, and hurriedly glared at the peach blossoms through the crowd, so the two of them continued to watch honestly, and they didn't dare to make any small moves anymore.

I saw that with the efforts of Gu Jinfeng and everyone, this girder was finally put up, and it was put steadily.

Gu Jinfeng didn't know where to get a pot of wine and a few large bowls, so he first slowly poured a bowl on the ground directly below the beam.

The rest was drunk with a few people who went up to the beam together, and this set of rituals on the beam can be considered complete.

It's just that at this time, the greeting of the chief has not been finished, and although everyone is happy, they dare not speak, so they can only listen to him quietly.

Qi Ling watched from the sidelines, his mouth did not stop from the beginning, and he did not stumble at all.

At this time, she really began to feel that this place has his own strength, and I wonder who can recite such a long greeting in one go.

What's more, he is a lot older, and his memory should have deteriorated a lot, and he is still so powerful.

Isn't this an old scholar in ancient times! It's also a matter of underestimating him!

When he finally finished the last word of the congratulatory speech, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped forward to congratulate Qi Ling and Gu Jinfeng on the completion of the new house.

After this blessing, the people will be ready to leave.

After all, many people still have things to do in the afternoon, and those who work on the mountain have to rush back to the mountain to plant tweed, so they can't stay at Qi Ling's house all the time.

There were still a lot of food left at noon, and Qi Ling asked those who were willing to take it back to bring it back, anyway, it was just a gesture.

She and Gu Jinfeng stood at the gate, and the future guests were sent away one by one.

After saying goodbye to the last person, Qi Ling leaned against the door behind him, revealing a weak look, as if he had no bones, and he was weak.

"What, are you tired today? Then you can rest for a while in the afternoon, and let me clean up the rest of the mess. ”

Seeing this, Gu Jinfeng said very considerately, and there was no lack of concern in his words.

Qi Ling shook his head, tired was indeed very tired, and he couldn't lift his strength all over his body.

Thinking about it, she has been busy since she got up early in the morning, and has been busy since dawn until now, and she has no leisure at all.

And she didn't sleep for long last night, plus she was also busy all day yesterday, and she was indeed a little tired after the past two days.

But if he really handed over this mess to him as Gu Jinfeng said, Qi Ling still felt bad.

After all, in addition to the two of them, even Uncle Zhao, Peach Blossom, and the workers in the workshop were all busy for most of the day, and some of the work was even more tiring.

As an owner, of course, you can't show weakness at this time, not only can't show weakness, but you should also share it with everyone, which is called a sense of responsibility.

Thinking of this, Qi Ling took a deep breath, clenched his fists to cheer himself on, turned his head and said to Gu Jinfeng.

"Forget it, let's go eat first, I'm already a little hungry, if I hadn't eaten a lot of potato chips with peach blossoms, my stomach would have been gurgling by this time."

Gu Jinfeng nodded, followed her, and entered the courtyard.

Not to mention, he was a little hungry, just now at the dinner table, he didn't drink less, but the food was really as Qi Ling guessed, he didn't eat two bites.

When they arrived at the courtyard, they saw that everyone had already begun to busy cleaning up this messy dining table, so Qi Ling didn't say anything and joined in directly.

In fact, it was not as difficult to clean up as Qi Ling imagined, because it was probably because today's meal was very appetizing to everyone's appetite, and there were not many leftovers.

Occasionally, some of them were brought back by some people, so they only needed to put the empty dishes together, wait for a while to clean them, and then wipe the table clean.

After all, these tables, chairs, plates, dishes, chopsticks, etc. still have to be cleaned, and then sent back to the clan, and when the time comes, they must check if there is anything missing.

When everyone worked together to finally clear out an open space, Qi Ling heard the stomach next to him, who didn't know whose it was, began to bark.

She smiled in her heart, secretly thinking that she was not the only one who was hungry, it turned out that everyone was a little hungry, but she didn't say anything.

So she dropped the rag she had used to wipe the table in her hand and began to speak to the crowd.

"Let's put the work in our hands first, people are iron rice and steel, if you don't eat a meal, you are hungry and panicked, you are busy this morning, everyone should first find something to eat, fill your stomach and then start working."

Hearing Qi Ling say this, Peach Blossom, the "No. 1 fan sister of Qi Ling", also hurriedly echoed.

"Yes, mother, father, I'm a little hungry, I really can't do anything, and I can't even wipe the table if it goes on like this."

Hearing them say this, everyone also put down their work in their hands, you look at me, I look at you, and then they all laughed.

"So you're hungry too, I thought I was alone!"

"Me too, I stole a steamed bun just now, and I thought to myself, why are you not hungry, it's really strange."

……

Uncle Zhao listened, smiled silently, and went directly to the firewood room, and when he came back, he still had a big casserole in his hand, and he didn't know what was in it.

As soon as he walked in, Qi Ling smelled a fragrance, and because the hunger in his stomach was even more unbearable at the moment, he couldn't help but ask.

"Uncle Zhao, what are you carrying, why is it so fragrant? And I don't smell like any of the dishes we've made today, when did you get it done? ”

Uncle Zhao didn't rush to answer Qi Ling's question, but put the pot on a table that had been cleaned by everyone, and then slowly opened the lid.

At this moment, everyone saw clearly what was inside.

It turned out to be a large pot of crystal clear rice, topped with red, white and white sausage slices, and croquettes that didn't run out at noon.

A few poached eggs swaying with the heat are next to some lettuce and dried beans as garnishes.

The red, yellow, white and green colors are intertwined, and the sight of it makes people even more appetizing.

When the others didn't understand what kind of meal this was, Qi Ling couldn't help but shout.

"Claypot rice! It's claypot rice! ”