Chapter 123: A spoonful of poop with maggots

Aunt Zhu said proudly: "Several times in the whole village, my sauce is the best!

Song Shushu heard Jiang Daozi's words for the first time, and couldn't help but hold his breath and lean over to take a look.

Then I saw a white and thin maggot, crawling over the sauce noodles, and it slipped into the sauce, leaving a slender and long mark on the sauce noodles.

Is this something to be proud of?

Aunt Zhu said proudly: "Village Chief Xiao Song, let me tell you, this sauce, the more stinky it is, the better it tastes, and the sauce with maggot sprouts tastes crunchy and delicious! Don't believe it, taste it first!"

Aunt Zhu said, scooping a spoonful of the thin sauce with a spoon and coming it out!

This scoop can be boiled in the pot, in the jar, and in the spoon, the small white maggots keep tumbling, which is called a lively.

There was a thick stench, as if his head had been plunged into the dung pit of an old toilet.

What Aunt Zhu handed in front of her was not a spoonful of sauce, but a spoonful of old with maggots.

Song Shushu finally couldn't suppress the anti-force, and when he turned his head, he vomited with a wow.

Miso, an important seasoning in the northern countryside, is really not something that anyone can make so delicious, it is a fermented product, and it is normal to have a slight smell of fermentation.

However, if you want to make a good sauce in the next jar, you don't just add water to the jar and finish it, but also use the sauce pestle to beat it diligently, and beat out all the dirt and dirty foam.

The sauce under the daughter-in-law of the old road has a strong smell of stinky feet, and it can be regarded as sauce anyway, it is really a pinch of the nose, and it can be used to deal with it.

But Aunt Zhu's sauce, then I can't see it at all, I don't know how much rain sauce is poured to make it so thin, and how many flies are in to give birth to so many maggot buds!

Song Shushu was stimulated by both sight and smell, and this vomit was a leak, and he couldn't stop it, and when he vomited all the way back to the village committee, his eyes were already dazzled and his legs were weak.

Aunt Zhu is still unhappy, her own sauce is disgusted, and it is strange that she can be happy.

Song Shushu entered the courtyard, and before he could talk about the sauce, Hu Li looked at his white and yellow face and trembling legs, and then looked at Aunt Zhu who looked unhappy behind him, and suddenly her delicate little face was swollen red, and she screamed strangely, and ran to Aunt Zhu.

The other monsters stared at Song Shushu intently, not to mention how meaningful that gaze was.

The Black Jiao King laughed very heroically, the big black face was about to wrinkle into a flower, and he pointed to Song Shushu with a big stick: "Little Song Village Chief is a real man, Jiao is convinced!"

Song Shushu glanced at him fiercely, this action was still learned from Hu Li, and he glanced at people ruthlessly, as if he had slashed at the other party with a knife, which was very relieved.

I secretly said in my heart, you take a chicken feather, if you have a bite of Aunt Zhu's sauce, Lao Tzu will also serve you.

At this time, Hu Li had already pounced in front of Aunt Zhu, her face was swollen and red, her trembling fingers pointed at Aunt Zhu's nose, and her glutinous voice became sharp.

"Wow, I treat you as an aunt, you actually do this kind of thing to my man!"

Aunt Zhu's thick lips pursed, and she said with disdain: "Don't blame me, it's still your man who is too squeamish!"

"He's an ordinary person, how can he withstand your scourge!" Hu Li was so angry that tears rolled in her eyes.

Song Shushu is not to mention how moved, every time he encounters something, it is Hu Li who rushes to stand up for herself, and argues with reason, she was almost poured with sauce by Aunt Zhu, which good person can withstand this kind of scourge.

Lu Dashu sighed deeply, patted Song Shushu's shoulder, and then pinched it again, his muscular and angular face was about to twist, with a thick apology in his heart, it turned out that the village chief of Xiao Song liked this mouthful, but he still misunderstood him.

In the future, Cao'er lived in the village committee, and lived in the same room with Song Shushu, even if she lived in the same bed, she didn't have anything to worry about.

Hu Xiaolin's fist clenched and cracked, his big face twisted and trembled, and he didn't know if he wanted to cry or be angry, and in the end, all his emotions turned into a long sigh.

"Village Chief Xiao Song, Hu Li is not bad for you...... Alas, forget it, this thing is reluctant!"

Song Shushu was confused, and when he turned his head and saw Brother Feng's peerless face, he had an extremely strange look, and he was even more confused.

"You ...... What do you mean?"

Brother Feng finally couldn't help but say: "That guy Lao Zhu usually looks lazy and greedy, but when he encounters this kind of thing, he may not be able to suppress the fire, and Lao Wang Ba is not easy to come forward to carry the matter!

Song Shushu is a little unhappy, what's the matter, can you still pour me maggot sauce or what!

Just looking at their weird expressions, as well as Hu Li's crazy appearance of jumping and jumping, the more Song Shushu thought about it, the more wrong it became.

They shouldn't think that Aunt Zhu used another way to harm herself!

"Damn, you ...... It's not what you think, it's Aunt Zhu's big sauce, and there are maggots in it!" Song Shushu jumped to his feet and shouted.

"Maggots?" a group of monsters looked at each other.

"That's right, there are maggots, and they stink!"

"Isn't it just a few maggots!" Lu Dashu said, and couldn't help but laugh again and again.

Looking at the way they looked, they must not believe it.

Yes, these monsters eat pig food every day, and it is delicious to be able to eat two mouthfuls of maggot sauce, such as Lu Dashu, you can cook a pot of fishy and smelly fish soup one by one, and treat it as delicious.

As for Hu Xiaolin, no matter what he does, it's like, but he still thinks that what he makes is better food than Song Shushu.

With their very human taste, I'm afraid that they really don't take maggots seriously with miso.

Song Shushu's heart was twisted into a small lump, this is so unclear!

Song Shushu turned his head to look at Aunt Zhu who was swaying back and forth, with a flat face and thick lips, and then looked at those monsters, with a clear expression, especially the Black Jiao King, who raised his fingers again and again, so angry that he couldn't wait to die.

"It's really a big sauce, Aunt Zhu, you tell them, what's going on!"

Song Shushu was angry, and ran to Aunt Zhu in three or two steps, pulling her and shouting.

Aunt Zhu was angry, snorted, flicked her arms and turned to leave, saying as she walked: "You are not rare, I have nothing else to say!"

Song Shushu caught up with the gate, jumped to his feet and shouted: "Auntie, you make it clear to me, I am not rare in your sauce, and it has nothing to do with you!"

PS: Regarding the maggots in the sauce, Fei Luo Tian is blind, and there are really people who like to eat this stinky sauce with maggot sprouts, saying that the more you eat, the more fragrant it is, as for where the fragrance is, we don't know wow!