In this way, Ning Ning is a primary school child with a master. Speaking of which, Ning Ning had never been formally literate before, so she was quite curious at this time. The same is true for the You family, who have been digging in the field all their lives, and they really haven't gone to school. Naturally, I was curious in my heart, and I didn't know what the old master was like when he was teaching. It's just that there are still guests, so no one asks.

Immediately after the noon meal, the You family set up several wooden tables in the middle of the warm room on the fire kang, which were made by the ingenious second cousin, although the wood was cheap, but the corners and corners were polished quite rounded, without a little burr. For farmers, this kind of treatment is already very good. It's just that for the two grandchildren of the pampered county order family, this kind of hospitality is not high-grade at all, if it weren't for the grandfather who had to let the two of them come over to see the world, they would never come to such a family to settle down or even eat. I don't know what kind of food they will serve later, although they have made up their minds to be a well-behaved grandson in front of their grandfather in the next few days, but when they think that the food that will be served later may be difficult to swallow, the two teenagers still can't help lowering their eyebrows, and their faces are also a little reluctant.

After all, he hasn't experienced it yet, which of the adults present is not a human spirit? Naturally, they all saw it, but Sun Xianling, who was standing behind him, didn't speak. It's just that Ning Ning's friend Salinduo felt very unbearable, if it weren't for Mrs. Song, who was standing next to him, who had just pinched him a few times, Salinduo would probably have to speak out righteously at this time, they were all guests at someone's house, who did they want to disgust when they put on this look? If you really can't see it, why do you want to follow it?

These two children still think that they are the ones who have seen the big scene. As everyone knows, in Ning Ning's family, they are the dirt buns who have never seen the world.

The two grandchildren of the Sun County Ling family originally had a disgust in their eyes that could not be hidden, but when the You family brought out the plate of dishes, they were dumbfounded. The bowl of snow-white one in his hand was still trembling slightly, and it was quite tender at first glance. He had never seen it before. And it's so snow-white, it's like jade, but how can there be such a soft jade in the world? It looked so delicate that he didn't dare to move his chopsticks. Sweeping to the rest of this table, there was such a large plate of tender fried vegetables. Where do you get so many fresh vegetables this season? Even they only ate such fresh vegetables this year, and they don't know where they bought them, and every time they were served, they were the first to eat them. There is also a pot of brown food next to it that exudes a rich flavor of sauce, and the pieces in it are full of soup, which is obviously very delicious.

There was even a crockpot next to it! It looks a bit nondescript, but when You Sifang opens the lid of the crockpot, a rich smell of meat comes out. If you look closely, there are pieces of boxy meat inside, and I don't know what they are made of, and they smell strange.

On the other side are large, fried, slices of meat coated in a layer of sauce. The picture is obviously quite crispy, because when the plate is lowered, the slight shaking of the plate causes the top slices of meat to collide with each other, making a clattering sound. There are also several dishes that look delicious. Where have the two sons seen such a dish with such a color and flavor before? I was dumbfounded.

The last thing to be served is a large, fried golden crispy carp with a sweet and fragrant sauce poured over the outside. The body of this large carp is cut into thin strips, so that most of the meat has been fried, and you can feel the strange charred taste on the outside and tender on the inside before you even eat it.

Seeing that the dishes were ready, You Sifang suddenly remembered that there was still a soup that had not been served. In their house, they didn't care about what men didn't come into the kitchen, so they simply strode into the stove and brought out the pot of tofu soup. Ning Ning also gave this tofu soup a name, called Wensi Tofu Soup Soup. This tofu is cut out by the most skillful Wulu, and the tofu is as thin as a hair, and it can be pierced into the pinhole. Don't talk about his mother when cooking, even if he has been traveling south and north by himself for so many years, he has never seen such exquisite food.

I don't know what his daughter's little head thinks, she can make so many dishes with so many colors and flavors, it is rare to have such a dish, even if she entertains those people with a high status outside, it will not lose its value at all. Didn't you see the two little sons of the county order family who were still disdainful just now, are they already dumbfounded at this time?

Hehe, although he didn't come up with these dishes, he was honored to have his daughter come up with them. Eh, this word is used well, and it is worthy of Ning Ning's father. In the future, his daughter will be a cultural person, and he will have to be more elegant in order to be the father of a cultural person.

Seeing that all the dishes have been served, in the end, it is the old man You who warmly entertains the big guy, although he is a taciturn person, but today is a good day for his granddaughter, no matter what, he has to round up this conversation, and the atmosphere is stirred.

"Eat them all, eat them all. Our Zhuang family has nothing to entertain, is it appetizing for the big guy to taste this dish? ”

Today, the tableware used by the people is carved out of wood. These pieces of wood were brought by the Wu family when they went down the mountain, and they didn't know what kind of wood it was, but they felt that it smelled faintly fragrant, and the color and texture were quite simple and elegant, and it was quite good to use it as tableware.

At this time, Mr. Song didn't move his chopsticks, but just picked up the bowl in front of him and looked at it carefully. The red bowl in front of me was reddish-brown, and there were lines spreading out on it. This distance was enough for Mr. Song to smell the fragrance of the wooden bowl. It was a faint woody aroma that was different from the novelty dishes on the table in front of me.

Mr. Song didn't move his chopsticks yet, definitely not because he disliked the tableware and dishes in front of him, he just felt that the texture, color and fragrance of the wood had a sense of familiarity, but because the time was too long, he didn't remember it for a while. When have you seen it? He seems to have used such utensils to eat. After thinking about it, Mr. Song didn't remember where he had used such tableware.

It's just that he didn't move his chopsticks, and the others didn't move either. Salinduo was originally a free and uninhibited young man, and he had long been hooked by this table of novel dishes, and all the gluttonous worms in his stomach came out, but the old man didn't move his chopsticks, everyone didn't eat them, and he couldn't move his chopsticks, because his mother was still pinching the meat on his thighs next to him. (End of chapter)