"Come on, come on, sit down, don't be busy, these dishes are enough. Wen Qian's father said.

"How can you just have cold dishes? You sit and eat slowly, and a hot dish is all right. Dad said.

"It's really not troublesome, just enough to eat. Wen Qian's mother said.

"It's okay, it's not a hassle at all, I was almost ready yesterday. A little processing today will be fine. Dad said.

Everyone was polite to each other.

After a while, someone came out with a plate of meat. When Wen Qian saw it, she got up and went over to pick it up.

"Brother Lai, I'll help you. ”

"No need. I'll just come, you can sit down. ”

"It's fine. I'm used to working at home. ”

Youlai had no choice but to hand the plate to Wen Qian, who gently placed the plate on the table.

"Come on, sit down and eat. Wen Qian's father said.

"Uncle Cha, you eat first. I'm going to go to the kitchen and help my mom and my aunt. "Yes, there is a way.

"You tell your mother and aunt to stop being busy and come over and eat. Enough dishes. Wen Qian's father said.

"Uncle Cha, it's okay. It's almost done. "Yes, he finished talking and then withdrew.

"Come on, come on, try this dish that you just brought in. Dad said.

"What kind of meat is this made of. Wen Qian's father asked.

"Rabbit meat, the meat of hares, is here to hunt. There are many hares on the Gobi Desert on the edge of the desert. Dad said.

"Well, it tastes good. Wen Qian's father picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks, tasted it, and said.

"It does taste good. Wen Qian's mother also said.

After a while, both came and went, and each of them carried a large plate. Wen Qian still wanted to help, but was persuaded by her father.

"Wen Qian, you are a guest, just let the two of them do their work. You just sit and eat. Dad said.

The two of them found a gap in the table to put the plate down, and then went out again.

This time, there are two big dishes, one is lamb chops stewed with hawthorn and horseshoe, and the other is boiled camel meat.

"Let's try these two dishes, this one is lamb chops stewed with hawthorn horseshoe and the other is boiled camel meat. Dad asked.

"Horseshoe, did you kill the horses?" asked Wenxi's father.

"Hahaha, you misunderstood, it's not real horseshoe meat, but it looks like a horse's hooves, and there is really no meat on the horses' hooves. Dad said with a smile.

"And what are these horseshoes?" asked Wenqian's mother.

"This horseshoe is also called chestnut and taro. It can be eaten raw as a fruit or stir-fried. Dad said.

"This is the first time I've heard of horseshoe. I've never seen or heard of horseshoe before. Wen Qian's father said.

"I traded two bags of camel hair and a merchant for six horses' hooves. We haven't seen it before. It is said that horseshoe is produced far away in some places where there is more water. Dad said.

"You guys are so hospitable. Take out such a rare thing and cook it for us. Wen Qian's father said.

"You are now our guests. That's nothing. Dad said.

"Can we grow such a rarity as horse's hooves?" asked Wenqian's mother.

"I asked the businessman at the time, and he said that it was almost impossible to succeed, and the point was that the climate was very unpleasant. Dad said.

Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.