Chapter 420: Suffering from Suffering
"Grandpa, my uncle hunted wild boars today, go to my house to eat pig-killing dishes."
Grandma said that it was too hot to make bacon, so it had to be made into something else to preserve.
All kinds of fried goods are made, and there are many, many delicious dishes.
If I can't finish it, I will sell it, but the little turtle thinks it can be eaten.
It's just a pig, and eight out of ten is absolutely fine.
"Well, I'll take a look. Your grandmother's pig-killing dish is indeed very delicious. ”
The old man agreed directly, but he couldn't think of eating.
"Grandpa, do you know whose chef my grandma used to be?"
The little turtle hurriedly opened his mouth curiously.
"Your grandmother told you she used to be a chef?" The old man was stunned, and he didn't know what to say.
"Isn't it?" The little turtle blinked, dazed.
Actually, it's curious, if your grandmother is not a chef, it's ......
"She said yes, that's it, hurry up and lead the way, you have to study medicine with me from tomorrow, do you know, otherwise I won't give you the solution to the poison on your body."
The little turtle's eyes narrowed when he heard this. Her body is poisonous, why didn't she find out.
The little turtle found that there were really a lot of secrets in the original owner, and she had been here for a few days because she didn't have any bad feelings, so she didn't think that she would be poisoned at all.
But in the same way, she didn't think that her grandfather lied to her.
"What kind of poison am I?"
The little turtle hurriedly spoke, although she was already able to take the pulse, but when she wanted to be alone.
"It's nothing that just makes you look stupid, not poison." It's just that her father doesn't want her talent to be revealed.
But he didn't think it was necessary, and sometimes it wasn't good to hide it.
Little Turtle: "......" is speechless.
So how much of this hidden plot, grandma's identity, her body. There is also an uncle who said that they are not bad for money.
Luoluo thought that she had to figure it out, otherwise it would definitely not work like this.
"Grandpa, you said the plaster ......"
The little turtle didn't understand what the plaster was.
"You forgot to wipe your wounds, you said that you are also you should tell your grandma, the two of them are bullying you, otherwise you will suffer, you will definitely not win if you fight one of the two."
Little Turtle: "......" has not been found injured because she has applied plaster.
At this moment, the little turtle really has nothing to say, what the hell is this.
actually sneaked in the plaster, and then didn't tell grandma that he was beaten.
Only...... No more words.
The little turtle followed the old man back to the house.
The villagers have already begun to clean up in full swing.
The big pig of four or five hundred catties is really big.
Everyone is very happy, usually there is no meat to eat, only during the New Year's holidays.
After killing the pig and dividing the meat, they went back happily.
This afternoon, the village was filled with the smell of meat.
Su Erya and their family also shared a few catties, and they wanted more.
was directly scolded by Mrs. Su, and it was good to have their family separated.
This is the first time Su Erya has eaten meat here, although it is wild boar, but it is enough for her to feel very delicious.
And she told Aunt Su how to do it, although there was some white sugar and seasonings, it was really delicious.
The whole family thought it was delicious, and Su Erya felt that she had a way to make money.
Thinking that she could make a lot of money by making a few random things, she planned to make sugar gourds.
I got the hawthorn back and threw it directly into the sugar and fried it, and it came out.
Even if it looks ugly, she is still full of confidence and wants to sell sugar gourds.
And on this day, the little turtle went to the town with his uncle to play.
By the way, prepare a little something, it's time to start the exam.
The little turtle was lying on his uncle's back. Got to town in a daze.
Su Erya was right behind them, glaring at them fiercely as she walked, this uncle was too eccentric.
Just knowing that she is carrying a little turtle on her back, she can't see whether her niece is not.
When he arrived in the town, Su An took the little turtle directly to the restaurant.
"What does Susu want to eat, noodles or buns?"
The little turtle's eyes looked over, and it was normal to not see beef noodles at this time, cattle are very important, and they are just needed for farming, so it is normal to say that there is no beef noodles. However, there are also general Yangchun noodles, large meat noodles and pork rib noodles.
"I want spring noodles."
"Okay, two bowls of Yangchun noodles."
I took the good girl to eat noodles, and I went out here to prepare to take the good girl for a walk.
The market is still very lively, and there are a lot of people selling things.
Su Su saw Su Erya at a glance, but unfortunately no one bought it in front of her.
Originally, the white sugar was very ugly after it was burnt, and the black thing was on the hawthorn.
What's more, that hawthorn really has insect eyes, and you can't make it look better if you want to sell something.
I really thought that I was a real heroine after crossing myself.
Those heroines also succeeded with their own efforts.
"Sugar gourd, sugar gourd, delicious sugar gourd."
It's just like she can't see how rubbish she is, and she's embarrassed to continue selling.
In the end, no one will buy it.
"It's free to try, it's free."
Seeing that no one bought it, Su Erya came up with a way, that is, to directly let everyone taste it for free.
But that's really unappetizing.
But it's okay, it's free, and there's always someone who wants to try it.
People tasted it and spit it out.
"Bah, it's so unpalatable, how can there be such a bad thing?"
Su Erya didn't believe it at all, how could it be unpalatable, what good things could these ancients have eaten.
"How is it possible, you don't like it and you don't have to look like this."
Su Erya felt that there must be no problem with what she did.
"You don't even know what you're selling? What does the sugar gourd look like, you don't have a point in your heart? ”
Just then, a candy gourd seller came over.
"Rock sugar gourd, rock sugar gourd, sell rock sugar gourd."
Su Erya's gaze followed. It's as good as what it sells in modern times.
What's going on.
"Uncle, I want to eat rock sugar gourd."
Su An immediately bought two strings for a penny, and when he saw this price, Su Erya was blind, isn't it that he can buy two strings for a penny.
This price is actually very normal, you can buy a bun for a penny, and you can naturally buy two strings of rock sugar gourds.
And the rock sugar gourd of other people is red and shiny, crystal clear syrup.
No matter how you look at it, it's better than hers.
The kind that the little turtle wants to vomit when he looks at it, but it can still be sold in the original plot.
Are those people stupid?
No, those people were dominated by the author and became tool people.
A tool man who serves as a foil for the heroine.
But now it's different, their IQ is back, and they know it's rubbish.
Su An brought the rock sugar gourd to Su Su, and the little turtle happily began to eat it.
Well, it's very sweet, and there is a hint of sourness in it when you bite into it.
The sweet and sour appetizer is delicious.
"Uncle, it's delicious." Su Su gave the sugar gourd to Su An.
"Uncle is not delicious, sugar gourd is delicious." Su An wiped the little girl's mouth, how could a good girl be so cute.
Little Turtle: "......"
The genuine sugar gourd came, and Su Erya couldn't sell it, so she could only put it away and take it home.
She tasted one herself, and it was really not delicious when she vomited it directly.
She thought about it and prepared to go to the best restaurant.
What did you say, oh, as long as there is a shortage of recipes in restaurants, and the last thing she lacks is recipes.
Su Erya believed that as long as she went, she would be able to earn the first pot of gold.
Little Turtle and Su An were about to go buy books, and they happened to be opposite the restaurant.
In this era, the literati and writers liked nothing more than to have a drink and sing about wine.
Therefore, it is most normal that the bookstore is opposite the restaurant.
They just watched Su Erya walk in.
"What is she doing in there?"
Su An was a little strange, and took the little turtle over to see, either concerned or afraid that she would be embarrassed.
If they are embarrassed, their Su family will also have no face.
And this restaurant is still a partnership between him and his eldest brother and his eldest brother.
"Little Er, I want to see your shopkeeper."
Xiao Er didn't have a bad tone just because Su Erya was a child.
"Little girl, are you here for dinner, what about adults? A person should not run around, there will be a flower shooter. ”
Shooting flowers is a crutch.
Xiao Er is really kind, but Su Erya doesn't appreciate it at all.
People like them are inexplicably confident, and they feel that the world should revolve around them.
"I'm looking for a shopkeeper. Why don't you think I'm so foolish when you look at me when I'm young?
I'm doing it for your own good, don't regret it. ”
I felt that she was just for their good, and they would have to thank her in the future.
The shopkeeper soon came out, and it was a little strange to see a child.
"Little girl, what's the matter with you?"
The purpose of their restaurant is that those who come are guests, and they are always polite.
"I want to give you a few recipes so that you can become the recipe of the first restaurant." The tone is quite arrogant and arrogant.
Shopkeeper: "......"
"I'm sorry, we don't want to accept recipes for the time being."
The shopkeeper looked at Su Erya and spoke very gently.
"Don't why?"
Su Erya was a little incredulous, she had a lot of recipes.
"Well, do you have anything else? If not, go back early. ”
Su Erya was a little unwilling, "You know mapo tofu and shredded pork with green peppers." Kung Pao chicken, boiled pork slices, sauerkraut fish, chicken bean curd, eight treasure duck, pearl balls ......"
Su Erya said more than a dozen recipes in one breath. Although it didn't sell last time because the store was small, this one is different, this store is very big, and you must know the importance of her recipes.
Then she saw the shopkeeper pointing to the wall, and she looked over suspiciously and saw that the names of the dishes were on the wall.
"This ......" must be that there are still people who have crossed over.
Actually, there really isn't, to know where those recipes come from, naturally they are passed down from generation to generation.
It's not unusual when someone would have made these recipes.
(End of chapter)