Chapter 69: Eating a bowl of it, vomiting, it's too unpalatable!
"yes, yes, why don't we eat more? Fubao, you say it's okay, you won't be so stingy that you won't let you eat it. ”
"Sister Fubao, Xiaodouzi also wants to eat."
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The joke was that the nearest neighbor next door, Aunt Zhang, was bringing her grandson Xiaodouzi, and several people teased in a ridiculous tone, and when they heard it, they knew that no one really wanted to eat.
Song Fubao was about to respond with a smile, so that Aunt Zhang's family would not suffer if they left by themselves, and it would be good to send some more if they succeeded, who knew that before she could speak, Wang Erma would also take the lead.
"This is meat, can it be eaten casually by outsiders, such a big family of the Song family can be so atmospheric? If you get rich, you won't think about the people in the village, let alone eat good things, what do you two old things think. ”
As he spoke, his eyes kept glancing into the pot, the smell of oil was really fragrant.
These words were bitter and mean, and everyone felt uncomfortable when they heard it.
Song Fubao also sank his face, just come uninvited, and scolded the guests of their house in their house, noticing Wang Erma's greedy gaze, Song Fubao smiled slightly, pretending to be sarcastic by him and then pretending to be generous.
"Our family is generous, of course you can taste it, but I said ugly things in front of me, I boiled pig water here, and it was the first time I tried to make it delicious, I don't guarantee that it is really delicious, don't ask me for compensation if it's not delicious."
Pig into the water???
Everyone was silent, it was this thing.
But thinking of Song Fubao's reputation for craftsmanship now, Wang Erma instantly snorted disdainfully in his heart, and smiled flatteringly.
"Fu Bao really likes to ponder these, I believe in you, even if you don't make it delicious, I will definitely finish a whole bowl and praise you, I'm afraid that you think I've eaten too much hehehe."
This is obviously to want to eat more meat but find a high-sounding reason, everyone sees it, Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang stared at Wang Erma with disappreciation.
Make a look at him and let him go quickly, don't be disgusted.
But Wang Erma not only pretended to be blind, but also glanced at them.
The brothers were also very angry, Song Fubao held down a few people, nodded again, and waited to watch the play.
Seeing that Wang Erma really had no repentance and wanted to bully a child, Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang, who were only going to say a few words, stood still again.
They also waited, waiting for the grandson to beat him out when he grabbed the meat.
Finally, half an hour later, the pig in the pot was poked and cooked, Song Fubao scooped it all up, and everyone smelled it and felt good, so they began to look forward to it.
Especially Uncle Zhang, this pig is very cheap, if it can really be delicious, their family will be able to eat meat at that time, their family has not eaten meat for half a year.
Song Fubao took care of it himself, and cut it directly according to the usual recipe for stir-frying and began to stir-fry, stir-fried, braised it, and the home-style tofu version of the very pig heart.
The fragrance is fragrant, and the color is also beautiful, and everyone thinks it is done.
Song Fubao smiled "satisfied", and then took out the chopsticks and handed them to everyone, "Let's try it, give me some advice, I haven't eaten it yet, who wants to try this first bite?" ”
Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang, Xiaodouzi were all shy, and they didn't move when they took the chopsticks, Song Youjin and Song Youyin wanted to try first, Wang Erma couldn't wait to squeeze the two of them away, and smiled brightly, "I'll come first, I'll come first." ”
"Wang Erma, don't go too far, this is my home!"
"That is, you still owe us work."
The brothers were dissatisfied, but Wang Erma didn't mind at all, and even picked up the plate of braised pork intestines and pig hearts with a dead face, "I'm a guest now, and your sister herself agrees to my food, and she has to regret it, stingy." ”
After finishing speaking, he directly picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth, well, it's delicious.
The color is ruddy, and the entrance is rake and waxy, which is really ...... Yue, the expression of enjoyment was less than three seconds, Wang Erma's face changed, losing the initial flavor of the spice on the surface, the more he chewed, the more stinky it became, and the unique fishy smell of the pig's large intestine became stronger and stronger.
He retched directly, and looked at Song Fubao who was observing him in disbelief, this girl is so unpalatable when she cooks?
It doesn't look like it's a whole thing, but, it's too unpalatable, yue, he put down the plate, retching, and was about to run out holding on to the wall.
Other people also stepped forward to pick up a chopstick and tasted it, but in an instant, a room full of people began to retch, especially Wang Erma, who didn't believe in evil, and bit down on the pig's large intestine again, and saw a little bit of black substance, he tasted it, and had a bad premonition.
Then there was a shocking roar, "Song Fubao, you don't wash your cooking, is this pig dung, yue, vomit, it's disgusting, Song Fubao, you can't cook at all, you're poisoning!" ”
He screamed and rushed out, and ran away in an instant.
Song Fubao was very sorry and sighed, "Didn't you say that you want to eat a bowl, second brother, you can give this bowl to Wang Erma and send it home." ”
Song Youjin was vomiting, and when he heard this, he threw it away, picked up the plate and chased after him, "Uncle Wang Erma, your dish, you said to eat a bowl, come and eat it." ”