Chapter 22： Little fool and middle-aged version of Long Aotian 22

At noon, Xia Ming simply cooked two dishes. After all, as a guest, and the kitchen belongs to the owner, he is not good at taking the lead, so he cooked a beef stew with tofu and a plate of stir-fried seasonal vegetables.

It can be said that the noble son is noble son, even if it is the action of washing hands and making soup in the wood fire room, it is very pleasing to the eye.

He has a good memory. In just a few days, he has already found out the tastes of the two companions without a trace. He remembers that the little guy likes meat and tofu, and Yuanfeng also likes meat. As for what vegetables he likes, he can’t It may be too picky when it comes out.

But the Luo family now has four people, and Luo's father and Luo's mother stay in the town. Two dishes are definitely not enough, so Xia Ming will automatically let Xia Ming take the rest of the dishes after Luo Cuihua steps into the kitchen.

After all the dishes were put on the table, the plate of beef tofu and stir-fried seasonal vegetables were greatly welcomed. The bottom plate explained the master's craftsmanship. The little guy kept chopsticks and kept saying, "This is so delicious!" "

Yuan Feng also nodded and gave a thumbs up, wondering what the saying goes, if you want to grab a person, grab his stomach first. No wonder the little idiot usually sips "Big Brother Xia Ming". Rainbow farts don’t need money, and flattering is unreasonable. It turns out that Xia Ming still has this craft, but if it’s him, if he’s a woman, he’ll want to agree on the spot. .

The tofu is white and tender, the beef is delicate, and unlike the Luo family who is reluctant to put the ingredients, Xia Ming seems to control the taste extremely accurately, the seasoning is just right, people can't imagine, it is made with the simplest kitchen utensils of the farm.

The mouths of the two old people were not very good, but they couldn't help holding the tofu. Seeing that the tofu on the wooden chopsticks trembled slightly as if it was breaking at the touch, they hurriedly delivered them to their mouths, and then they were full of praise.

There are few other dishes cooked by Luo Cuihua.

For example, roast potatoes are tasteless, as if they are not fully cooked yet. After Yin Minglu dug a spoonful with a spoon, he didn't want to move the second spoon. Yuan Feng also meant to touch his chopsticks and then stopped. . And the color floating on the soup surface in the vegetable soup is even more strange. Even if the mouth is dry, a few young people don't dare to scoop it up, thinking about drinking water after a meal.

The host and guest were satisfied with a meal. What was less satisfied was that Xia Ming only cooked two dishes, and when he went down seven or eight pairs of chopsticks, he was quickly finished.

The only thing that was unhappy was Luo Cuihua, who had become a control group.

She saw the reactions of the people from the beginning to the end, her face was ugly, and she had been upset for a while since she had listened to Luo Yusheng's recent situation during the day. When I entered the kitchen, I wanted to strike up a conversation with Xia Ming, but the other party ignored her, and there was no interest in chatting, so she had to give up and start lunch.

When you are in a bad mood, you will naturally do a perfunctory approach. The salt will be less for a while, and the vinegar will be too much for a while. She also realized that it might not be delicious, but she didn't expect that the three young masters would not give her any face. In front of the dazzling camera, almost just touch the chopsticks and it was done. Isn't this telling the audience that she is a rural girl who has been used to doing housework since she was a child, and cooking is worse than an urban teenager who has only learned cooking for a few days?

A few days ago, she wanted to get an eyeball in front of the camera by relying on her academic performance. After all, she was mediocre in other aspects, but her grades were relatively good. She has always prided herself on being among the best in her grade, thinking that she can definitely overwhelm a few urban teenagers. On the one hand, it turned out to be defeated by the performance of doing all the homework calmly in front of Xia Ming.

She spent ten minutes doing a big math problem. Xia Ming could write out the formula and answering steps at a glance. Two other teenagers applauded again and again, boasting: Xia Ming, you are awesome, worthy of being an international award-winning genius. juvenile!

In front of the real genius, she was naturally overshadowed, biting her pen, and secretly complaining about Xia Ming, why didn't she give her the opportunity to show it? Obviously, as the host, he doesn't need these shots at all.

Because of the resource tilt in villages and towns, the audience may sigh at the problem that her learning is not as good as Xia Ming. Sure enough, rural children are inferior to urban children, but they will not respond much, because this is expected. But if she even lost her cooking skills, she didn't even think about it, knowing that there would definitely be some different voices in front of the TV.

Think of the previous shots again, all of them are small Luo Cuimiao, stepping on a small bench and cooking for everyone, everyone will definitely wonder if she, the eldest sister, has been a shopkeeper all year round, and made herself five or six years old. My sister works, so the cooking is so bad.

She didn't want to recite such a bad reputation, so she deliberately stared at the empty plate of beef and said with red eyes: "I didn't cook meat. Although I know you like meat...but we are different from Hanyu. He is here. In the city, we only need to study hard, but in the country we still have to plan carefully."

She directly misinterpreted the fact that the boy did not eat her dishes, and the boy liked meat, but she didn't make meat dishes, so they didn't like it. It's not that the dishes she cooked were unpalatable. In the words, he also discredited the younger brother. The subtext is that the younger brother enjoys the blessing in the city and does not need to worry about the price of firewood, rice, oil, and salt.

"It's not that I didn't make meat deliberately, but you don't know how much beef is sold for a catty in the town. Our poor families usually eat it only during the New Year..." The girl wiped the corners of her eyes and sucked her nose. road.

To put it bluntly, I think they have eaten a lot, and they eat too much. And the Luo family is generous, in order to entertain them, they also let out the beef that they usually don't want to eat. Several teenagers fell their faces, Yin Minglu also blacked out a small face in cooperation, and his mouth was childishly flat.

Luo Cuimiao pulled her sister's sleeve awkwardly, thinking that she couldn't say that. As the people in exchange, the older brother went to the city. Those people were generous and would surely get a lot of good things, and the three big boys were sent over. As a condition of signing the contract, the program group and the three city families gave the Luo family a lot of expenses and a lot of living allowances.

Among them, the Yin Xia family who did not accept their children, besides giving money, they also gave away a set of brand new solid wood furniture, a lot of dried seafood and various daily necessities, etc., not to mention the others, just say that the furniture is just a set. Three to four thousand.

It is said that most of the boys eat poor old people, and the three teenagers who are growing up must have a lot of appetite, but even if they eat all the food and drink in the Luo family for three months, those subsidies will be a drop in the bucket.

Collecting money from other people and still caress about a little bit of meat, this behavior is really...

Luo Cuimiao can’t say it. After all, she just removed a set of beautiful ball pens a few days ago. The ink is smooth and the writing is very smooth. It is much easier to write than the two that she bought in town for a dollar. She couldn't put it down, practiced three big characters all night before stopping.

And her sister, who obviously also uses other stationery, has forgotten that the person who gave the stationery hoped that they could take care of the three teenagers.

It's a pity that the eyes of her younger sister Luo Cuimiao suggested that Luo Cuihua didn't receive it, and she just wanted to get rid of the bad impression that she might have left. Anyway, this kind of material feedback is private, and most of the audience in front of the TV don't know the inside story, and may really think that she is thrifty and sympathize with her.

This girl is really smart. While beautifying herself, she also blacked out her brother by the way.

Xia Ming's eyes were getting colder and colder. After all, he was a person who had been in his heart for more than ten years. It was not easy to let it go, but now after the girl said such a thing, his last heart died.

He didn't speak, but got up and left. That attitude showed his discomfort. The other two teenagers also had the same hatred and could not say a word to Luo Cuihua, and then turned back to the room.

Luo Cuihua kept tearing, and she was not afraid of the cold faces of these three teenagers, because they would eat food in their hands for the next three months. Even if she was stubborn and arrogant, and didn't want to eat what she made, she would only starve herself for nothing, and she would lose nothing.

Luo Cuihua thought this way, and after the miserable sale ended, she returned to her room with peace of mind.

As a result, the next day I learned that the three teenagers had gone to help the villagers build a new house. They worked very hard at digging and cementing bricks. All that was needed was a delicious meal for the person who built the house.

Originally, fellow villagers in the village helped to build a house. According to the rules, they had to invite dinner and gave gifts such as big cigarettes. Therefore, the owner of the house was not surprised if he was begging for food. But the three teenagers were glamorously dressed, each with handsome faces, and they didn't seem to be out of food, so they asked why.

After hearing the answer, the owner's face was especially weird, and he didn't say much, just called the master who made big pot dishes, and gave these young people a spoonful of braised pork.

The sun shifted, and in the afternoon, Luo Cuihua thought that these people should always come back.

As a result, when I asked someone to find out, these people saw that someone in the village was married for a wedding, and the whole village held a water banquet, so the three lads went again.

The village is very lively, the gongs and drums are noisy, the blowing and beating are very festive, the bride is very beautiful, the groom is also very blessed, and the running water feast is even more delicious. The chefs kill chickens, ducks and pigs, wash vegetables and chop vegetables, and wait. After coming up, one by one is fitted with a basin.

What kind of oil braised prawns, West Lake lotus root slices, watercress crucian carp, soy sauce braised elbow, crab noodles, lion head, Dongpo meat, all meat, a few teenagers at the dinner table gorging themselves like crazy.

The bridegroom said with a smile, "The big guy eats whatever you want."

Turning to the bride, he said, "Why did you hire a photographer, so you didn't tell me a word." But the strange thing is that the photographer didn't take pictures of the protagonists of the pair of Biren, and went to take pictures of the running water table. Is there anything to watch? The bridegroom officer did not know the situation.

The bride was also at a loss. She knew her family was poor. If she weren't married to a city man, she wouldn't be able to set up these twenty tables. She would still expect the red envelopes to pay for it. She didn't have any spare money to hire a photographer.

The two of them didn't know the inside story, but they still smiled gracefully. When they saw the youngest child, they gave out candy and red envelopes in order to show their generosity.

Seeing the little guy with red lips and white teeth, just wearing a red jacket, the two of them lighted up, thinking that this was a "rolling boy" specially invited by the villagers, and hurriedly pulled him into the room.

So Yin Minglu looked dazed, rolling round and round on the big bed that was sprinkled with red dates, longan and lotus seeds, and was taught a few auspicious words, similar to "I wish my brother and sister will give birth to a child" and "Roll on the bed." Fuck off, the golden boy and the lady are here" Wait, at the end there was a small red envelope in the palm of his hand.

He squeezed it, but it was not too thin, so he didn't know if it was red or green inside.

The audience in front of the screen had already been hahahaha.

[Look at their Overlord’s meal, like a poor relative who specializes in autumn wind]

[In order to cheat and eat and drink, these teenagers also tried their best]

[The little guy must be extraordinarily awkward. Why did he roll up the sheets when he came to have a meal?]

[There are actually red envelopes to get, this time I made a lot of money hahahahaha]

[I see fish and meat on this table. This village is not poor. Is the Luo family too stingy? 】

The three teenagers feasted on others' wedding banquets, chatting with guests from time to time, and the scene was lively. And Luo Cuihua held back her anger and sat in the yard, waiting for them to come back.

The Luo family's two old people have always been a little confused, and only just now did they understand what their granddaughter said yesterday. Seeing that a whole day was about to pass, and the three children had not come back, the two old men were anxious like ants on a hot pot, urging the two girls to find someone.

But Luo Cuihua stubbornly refused to let her sister go. She wanted to wait for the three young masters to come back. Unexpectedly, she waited and waited, but waited until she came. Rumors that people eat too much.

Luo Cuihua:? ? ?