Jiang Zhimiao and his party ate enthusiastically. There were fewer people and more dishes. Everyone who ate had their stomachs full and kept talking about the benefits of the dishes.

"Hiccup~ It's delicious, so delicious. I have never eaten such a delicious pot in my life, and this dish is just like picking it from the ground. It's juicy and tender when you eat it. I I couldn’t bear to put down my chopsticks at all.”

"Hiccup~ Yes, it's delicious. It's really delicious. The tofu is tender, the sea bass is fresh, the bean sprouts are crispy, and the green vegetables look like they were not kept in the cellar. They are very fresh and crispy in your mouth. Yes, this banquet is really a good deal."

Fang Huaihua and Yang Shumei sat on the chairs with their belly full, talking to each other, burping and reluctant to put down their chopsticks. Jiang Zhimiao looked speechless.

It used to be a flat belly, but now it is as round as a woman who has been pregnant for four months. It looks like she is full. They are already full and they are still stuffing food into their mouths. Looking at their faces, Jiang Zhimiaomo There was silence and a few words of advice from across the table.

"Aunts, don't hold on when you're full. It's not worth it if it breaks your body. I want you to come to eat, not to break your body. You can't do this. It's so hard to force it on without any care."

Hearing this, Fang Huaihua and the other two glanced at her casually. They kept moving their hands and said, "No, no, your food is so delicious. Even if I eat it to death, it's still worth it." Yes, don’t worry about talking about us, just focus on eating yourself.”

Jiang Zhimiao gave them a complicated look and sighed deeply. It was true that she didn't listen to her kind words. If they were really exhausted and couldn't walk after a while, it would be none of her business.

Aunt Liu ate so much that she sweated a lot on her forehead. She took out the embroidered handkerchief she carried with her and wiped the sweat from her forehead. She said with a smile: "Miao girl, your pot tastes really good. I'm afraid it's not the same as In the past, the food in the house was comparable to the others, but I didn’t expect that the person you invited has such skill, and the food is indeed enjoyable."

Listening to her slow praise, Jiang Zhimiao smiled and replied: "Thank you for your praise, aunt. How can the craftsmanship in the countryside compare with the food in the house? This is too exaggerated. Maybe you haven't eaten for a long time and have forgotten it, so you feel This pot is delicious.”

Aunt Liu wiped her mouth for a moment and gave her a confused look, doubting the authenticity of her words. It was not like she had never eaten the food in the house. Did she really forget it?

She took a steady look at her and saw that her face was unmoved, as if it was the truth. Then she put aside her doubts and went back to grabbing food.

Seeing her interest in eating, Jiang Zhimiao smiled faintly and moved her chopsticks. Looking at the red and shiny bottom of the pot, her thoughts wandered and she couldn't help but think of the hot pot base she had given to Yu Shui earlier.

That's right, it was hot pot base. She didn't know if it was available elsewhere. What was certain was that there was absolutely no such thing in Tianshui Village.

When she talked about the hot pot base, Yu Shui looked at her with an ignorant face. She knew that the hot pot base from Bashu had not spread in the far north.

The most authentic hot pot base is made with butter. Yu Shui's father-in-law's cow happened to be enough for her. She rounded the butter and started to cook it carefully at home.

A base of butter, mixed with spices and red pepper, after ninety-nine and 81 quarters of hours of cooking, seven and a half kilograms of hot pot base was made. She originally counted the number of tables and cooked it, but she didn't expect that the people who came would not come. If there is too much, you can only keep it for yourself to eat.

There are ready-made ones sold in the plane mall, but some of the ready-made base ingredients cannot be found in the far north. Therefore, when she discovered this, she decided to make the hot pot base herself.

Fortunately, the taste was good, and it was much the same as what was sold. Seeing how everyone was screaming and sweating after eating and couldn't help but eat more, Jiang Zhimiao smiled, and felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.Just like something he has worked hard for a long time has been recognized by others, Jiang Zhimiao is also happy to see them enjoying their food.

"Is there anyone there?" An energetic shout came from outside the courtyard, instantly interrupting the cheerful swiping of pots in the courtyard.

"Who is it? What time has it been? Why did you come at this time? You really know how to choose the right time." Aunt Sun swallowed the beef in her mouth and said doubtfully.

The food came first, and she had long forgotten the unpleasantness she had with Aunt Liu. Now that someone else was coming, she was stunned, stopped grabbing food, and looked out of the courtyard.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't expect anyone to come at this time. It was originally late for the banquet at her house, and she had to wait for a long time. It was really puzzling to her that someone still came after she almost finished eating.

She put down her chopsticks and walked out of the courtyard with a confused look. Seeing this, Wen Zhuqing quickly put down his chopsticks and followed her.

Wen Zhuqing originally didn't want to serve the table. After all, he didn't know if anyone would come later. If he wanted to have someone come after he served the table, he would have to make a trip. In this case, it was better to wait at the entrance of the courtyard.

Privately, he still thought that there were more than just these few people in the village who came to have a feast. Although Jiang's banquet noodles were good, they were not as good as hers. There were hot pot base ingredients that would make people salivate. , it is inevitable that no one will be tempted.

He was willing to wait for someone, but she was unwilling to let him suffer the cold wind in vain. It was hard to resist her hospitality. After thinking about it, it was really getting late, so he followed her to the table and started eating enthusiastically.

Wen Zhuqing and Jiang Zhimiao walked one behind the other. When they reached the courtyard gate, they could see clearly who was outside.

Wen Zhuqing looked at him strangely and said doubtfully: "Ge San?"

Seeing this, Jiang Zhimiao's face was full of confusion. Her eyes widened, and the surprise at Aunt Liu's uninvited visit overflowed in her heart.

"Why are you here? Didn't I say that you all went to Jiang Xingsuo's house for a banquet? What? The banquet must not be over yet. You are so impatient, what's the matter?"

Ge San rubbed his hands with a playful smile and said with a smile: "Hey, do you mean you don't welcome me or something? You don't want me to eat two meals a day? Isn't it that the food at your house is too tempting? It smells so good even though it's so far away. I couldn't sit still anymore, so I couldn't wait and rushed over."

Seeing that she didn't respond, he rolled his eyes around and said flatteringly: "Are you worried that I won't give your family a gift? Don't worry, although I, Ge San, am not very rich, I can only give you a few cents in gift money." There are still some.”

As he spoke, he took out two coins from his lapel and threw them on the red paper with the details of the gift account at the entrance of the courtyard. Seeing this, Wen Zhuqing looked at him calmly.

It's not that Jiang Zhimiao is stingy and won't let him eat, it's just Li Sanniang's matter and his plan to blackmail her. It's only been a few days, and he's already rushing to her house for a meal. He's a little too worried. Bar. (End of chapter)

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