Uncle Han nodded heartily, bamboo products, it sounds good.

"Okay, then this bad chair will be left alone. When the time comes, buy two more bamboo stools and come back, and the new ones will also be a little stronger. ”

Even if the bamboo stool you bought back is not strong, you can also go to the store for after-sales, unlike the one that is picked up from the outside, it is broken, and if you want to find someone to repair it, you don't know who to find.

"It's time to eat!"

The problem of the chair is solved, and everyone eats together.

The most tempting thing on the table is the plate of spicy chicken, although it is not dried chili, but it is also replaced with millet pepper grown by Uncle Han himself.

The red millet pepper is particularly conspicuous in the spicy chicken.

In the past, when I went out to eat spicy chicken, I basically had more chili peppers and less diced chicken.

It's different with the do-it-yourself ones, there's enough chili peppers, but there's also enough diced chicken.

Song Junling's fried plate of spicy chicken, half of the chili pepper and half of the chicken, looks quite appetizing.

When she first came out of the room, the peppers were choking.

I don't know if it's really spicy, Qi Wan first prepared a glass of water in her hand.

Although the mapo tofu next to her was also spicy, it seemed to be quite good, so she spooned some into her bowl and stirred it gently.

Let more rice be stained with the juice of mapo tofu, and it will taste more fragrant. Perhaps this is the charm of bibimbap, which makes the rice more flavorful and more flavorful.

I don't know if Song Junling thinks that Qi Wan wants to eat some spicy food this time, so he also put some green chili peppers in the fragrant meat back to the pot, with a little bit of spicy.

The only thing that's not spicy is the steamed eggs with meat foam that he makes, and the flavors of the meat and eggs combine to bring out their respective aromas.

She took the spoon that was next to the steamed eggs and put some in her bowl, stirring them as well.

The fat of mapo tofu and steamed eggs with meat foam are mixed together to have a different aroma.

Qi Wan was very satisfied with eating.

Uncle Han's small fried meat, stir-fried vegetables, and braised pig's trotters with peanuts are all without chili peppers.

The peanut stewed pig's trotters have been boiled for a long time, and they are all soft and rotten.

There are three solar rotating cooktops in total, and the peanut stewed pig's trotters have been stewed since they were first processed.

The other two are used by Song Junling and the other by Uncle Han, both of whom want to try the use of this solar rotating stove.

I found it quite easy to use, and I couldn't help but want to stir-fry a few more dishes and continue to use it for a while.

"Xiao Qi, this solar rotating cooktop is so easy to use, I don't think many people buy it. Why don't you make another promotional video? Let everyone know how this solar rotating cooktop is used, and after the daytime competition, there should be quite a lot of people who have enough crystal nuclei in their hands.

It's a bit expensive, but this solar-powered swivel cooktop is really practical. Only after using it did you know that it was really good. Xiao Song, you said yes, right? ”

Qi Wan listened to Uncle Han's address to Song Junling, and her eyes turned between the two. What happened between the two? Why do you suddenly seem familiar?

Song Junling nodded in agreement, took the chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of stewed and meaty pig's trotters for Qi Wan, and put it in her bowl.

"It's very easy to use, and if you have a promotional video, it's enough to attract a lot of people." Song Junling said.

Qi Wan looked at the pig's trotters in her bowl, and then at Song Junling, who fried the pig's trotters for herself.

She suddenly smiled evilly, and her eyes looked at Song Junling.

"Mr. Song, the idea of making a promotional video is indeed very good, I wonder if Mr. Song is willing to help me make this promotional video together?"

Just imagine, a handsome man, stir-frying with a solar-powered rotating stove, that serious appearance is enough to attract many people.

Song Junling looked at Qi Wan, who obviously had a bad smile, and did not refuse, but still nodded in agreement.

"Yes, I don't know when Mayor Qi plans to start recording promotional videos, I'm free anytime, you can call me anytime."

Qi Wan raised her eyebrows unilaterally, thinking it was really interesting. Countless ideas had already flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but snicker.

In the next second, Qi Wan sat up straight with a straight face, and she felt as if she had become a little naïve.

That doesn't work, she has to keep her majesty and dignity as a mayor.

Even with such a small episode in the middle, Qi Wan still had a good dinner.

Song Junling's cooking skills are also better than she imagined, although they really can't compare to Uncle Han, who has been cooking for many years, but he also has his own flavor.

After everyone was full, Han Yinghe was responsible for cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks and putting all the dishes that needed to be washed in the sink.

Qi Wan looked sideways at Song Junling, "Mr. Song, remember that after the fishing competition is held tomorrow, you will come to me to shoot a promotional video of the solar rotating cooktop." ”

She didn't just plan to let such a handsome man stand on the sun's rotating stove for a while, but let him make a stir-fry.

Qi Wan's intentions were almost written on her face, but Song Junling still maintained a good look, and nodded very dryly.

"No problem, hopefully tomorrow I can get a good ranking and use the fish I caught to make a delicious meal." If it's time to eat at the end, I can also make some delicious food for Mayor Qi. ”

The corners of Song Junling's mouth raised a very good-looking arc, and there seemed to be a whirlpool in his eyes, which wanted to fascinate people.

Qi Wan bowed her head repeatedly, and then invited Song Junling out.

This guy can't stay here for long.

She always felt that this guy had been here for too long, and it would cause her to blush and her heart beat. This feeling is simply inexplicable.

After closing the fence gate, Qi Wan turned her back to the fence gate and touched her cheek. I feel weird, maybe it's weird and cute.

Uncle Han stood in front of the solar rotating stove, wiping the oil smoke here. Looking at Qi Wan's appearance, I unconsciously recalled in my mind the way I used to be when I met Han Ying and his grandmother.

Qi Wan didn't care so much, now she was going to check what pictures the camera had taken, and just now she heard a very small clicking sound several times.

Qi Wan said hello to Uncle Han, returned to her room, and walked to the display screen.

The reason why she didn't look at this one display in her line of sight was because it wasn't big enough, the display in the room, the screen would be a little bigger, and it would look clearer.

She flipped to the side of the photo to see what was on it.

The camera did take a lot of pictures without her knowledge. But each one is very good-looking, worthy of a camera that can take pictures.

(End of chapter)