Chapter 97 Lunch
After Yu Qingning came to look in the open space, those people started to move.

The team that Yu Wenzhou found to be responsible for repairing the house was very capable, and the place where Yu Wenzhou ordered the blue bricks was also introduced by Zhao Qinglan.

At noon, Yu Qingning and a few other aunts who came to help began to prepare lunch for the workers.

Because there were a lot of people, Yu Qingning prepared a big pot of rice.

But even though it is cooked together in a big pot, the taste is not bad.

Several aunts in the village had their names written down by Yu Huai, the village head, so they were all busy at Yu Qingning's house at this time.

During this period of time, Yu Qingning has cooked a lot of lo mei and various snacks when she was free, and gave a lot to the neighbors in the village to taste, so almost all these women have tasted her Her handiwork, she praised the food she made.

"The braised pork cooked by Ning Ning smells really delicious!" The person who spoke was the wife of the village head, and everyone in the village called her Aunt Yu.

"That's right, look at how beautiful this meat is, it's appetizing." Tian Yong's wife, Hu Chunhua, echoed.

Normally, Ningning sent her the most food, and she also didn't like her craft very much.

Looking at these aunts, Yu Qingning was not shy, she was bright and generous, and smiled modestly: "The aunts are too polite, I just know how to cook."

Everyone said she was modest and low-key.

A group of people busily and happily finished the meal, took the meal out and set it up.

The place to eat was placed in the yard, and the tables and chairs at Yu Qingning's house could not accommodate so many people, so the others brought tables and chairs from their homes.

After the meal was set, all the workers came here.

As soon as they entered the yard, they smelled a fragrance, which rushed straight towards their noses.

They had never smelled so delicious.

"What are you eating? It's so delicious?"

"That's right! Isn't this food too delicious?"

"I don't think the food in the restaurants in the town tastes so delicious?"

Someone retorted: "It didn't exist in the town, but since Tianxiang Restaurant reopened, the smell that wafts from the restaurant every day can be smelled from far away!"

"That's right, what kind of chef is Tianxiang Restaurant looking for? Such a good craftsmanship? They cook dishes that no one else has ever seen before, and they can't learn it in other restaurants."

"But the food in Tianxianglou is delicious, but what about the price? It's also very expensive." A person in the building room complained. He had been to Tianxianglou a few times, and the prices of the dishes on the menu there It is a bit higher than other restaurants, but there are still many people rushing to the delicious food of Tianxiang Restaurant.

"Aren't there other dishes? For example, the dish called Mapo Tofu, a plate full of more than a dozen coins, I can eat several bowls of rice with that dish."

"There is also the cabbage stewed vermicelli that came out recently. Although it is not as good as the pork and cabbage stewed vermicelli, it is still delicious."

"That's right, the vermicelli is slippery, and it seems to be made of sweet potatoes."

They built a house, and sometimes the host would invite them to dinner. The last time they went to Tianxianglou, they happened to encounter a new dish in Tianxianglou. At that time, they ordered a plate and were shocked by the taste of vermicelli for a long time.

"Mr. Yu, who cooks the food at home?"

At this point, everyone found that the topic of deviation, so they stopped talking.

At this time, someone in the crowd was puzzled and asked this question loudly.

Yu Wenzhou's face was full of pride, and his tone was unabashedly showing off, "It's Ningning's craftsmanship."

The person who asked did not expect that the beautiful girl cooked the meal, he thought it was Yu's sister-in-law.

So everyone started to praise Mr. Yu's daughter for her ability.

Yu Wenzhou smiled and said nothing, but his cheerful mood and even happier smile clearly showed that he was very proud.

Yu Qingning heard their conversation from a long distance away, and then heard them talk about Tianxiang Tower.

Yu Qingning's heart exploded like fireworks, full of splendor.

It seems that Tianxiang Tower has a good impression on the people of Qinghe Town, at least it should be better than that Lucky Restaurant.

When I listened to Shu Jiang's gossip, I said that there are no customers in the Fortune Restaurant now, and most people are willing to come to Tianxiang Restaurant for dinner.

Yu Qingning: She will continue to work hard.

Because these people are all men, they must eat a lot, so Yu Qingning cooks a lot of lunch and puts them in basins.

Several tables were set up in the yard, and several pots of the same dishes were placed on each table.

Braised pork, the pork and cabbage stewed vermicelli that the person just mentioned, yellow braised chicken, and a large plate of lo mei.

There is also a large bucket of white rice.

In short, all meat, no vegetarian dishes.

Everyone who had already sat on the table stared at the dishes in front of them in dumbfounded, their eyes widened in disbelief.

Is this really what this little girl did?Why does this look so much like it was bought from Tianxianglou?
How come this braised pork, this lo-mei, and this stewed pork and cabbage vermicelli look exactly the same as those sold in Tianxianglou?
A group of people circled this question in their minds.

Zhao Qinglan has also been to Tianxianglou before, and is no stranger to these dishes, but no one can understand the shock in his heart at this moment.

His voice trembled slightly in surprise, and he asked, "Miss Yu, did you cook all these dishes by yourself?"

Yu Qingning shook her head, "No."

Zhao Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief, but her next sentence almost made him lose his composure.

Because, he heard Miss Yu say, "I cooked these dishes with all my aunts."

Zhao Qinglan: "."

Those aunts are eating in the house, anyway, they have already cooked, so it doesn't matter if there are more people.

So Yu Qingning left them to eat.

Yu Qingning smiled and said, "Everyone, please eat slowly, there is still more."

After she finished speaking, she turned and went into the house.

There are men outside, so naturally she can't stay with them for too long.

She also didn't want to answer Zhao Qinglan's question, since they had enough to eat anyway.

Seeing her leave, Zhao Qinglan didn't continue to dwell on his questions.

Everyone started to eat.

The braised pork is salty and soft, the pork and cabbage stewed with vermicelli are delicious, the braised chicken is tender and smooth, and the braised meat is slightly spicy, which stimulates their taste buds.

In short, every dish is the kind that people can't stop eating.

For a while, there was only the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding on the dining table, and everyone was so absorbed in cooking that they didn't want to talk at all, for fear that if they ate too slowly, the food would be gone.

Yu Qingning was in the back room, eating with Song Tiannuan, Yu Qingrui, Yu Qingan and the aunts. The two little ones were obediently reading in the room in the morning, writing the homework assigned to them by their father. .

They also know that the family is busy and don't easily cause trouble to others.

And Song Tiannuan, knowing that he couldn't help much with cooking, so he watched the two little ones reading in the room, and at the same time looked at the account book of Tianxianglou brought back, and used the method Ning Ning taught her to re-open the book. bookkeeping.

(End of this chapter)

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