Opening the jar, Shen Qing reached for two pieces and threw them into the pan, "There will be something delicious later."

After frying the crispy rice until it floats, you can take it out, apply chili sauce on it, put a piece of fried stinky tofu on top, and take a bite. The taste... is really indescribable.

Niu Bao tasted it first, then nodded crazily, "This recipe is great. I will definitely try this dish when it is served in Shopkeeper Feng's shop. It will definitely be very popular."

The fried rice crispy rice is fried at just the right temperature, and when you take a bite, it is crispy and the crumbs fall off. Coupled with the stinky tofu, this combination is novel and fresh.

If Feng Chengcheng were here, he would definitely take off.

Grandma Shen took over and continued to fry, and gave some to the long-term workers in the backyard.

Bao Er and others also questioned it at first, but after tasting it, they thought it was extremely delicious. In short, it was a very contradictory experience, but this thing goes well with wine.

I sent some more to Fan's house. Mrs. Fan was very sad when she saw that her dried tofu was smelly after being pickled, but it was still delicious.

Putting it in her hands, she would never have thought of such an idea.

If you don’t want to eat good food yourself, why would you put it in stinky pickles? Isn’t this a waste of good food?

A group of people ate half of the jar before closing the stall still unsatisfied.

Of course, you can't eat it all the time. It's not good to eat too much of this stuff.

Niu Bao took away dozens of kilograms that night and packed them in two buckets, which were sealed with leaves and mud to prevent anyone who smelled them from thinking he had pooped.

But even so, the entire Crescent Bay is still filled with odor.

Su Jing sat alone at the table enjoying dinner. Although the table was set with a dazzling array of things, he still had no appetite.

The house manager and Xing'er stood aside to serve. Seeing that the master looked like he didn't want to eat again, he sighed with distress.

"Young master, you still have to use some anyway. This porridge was made by the cook according to my instructions. It has the same ingredients as the one you had at Shen's house this morning. You can try it." The house manager picked up the spoon and took a spoonful. , sent to him.

The polished rice cooked in the old duck soup was cooked at just the right temperature, with distinct ingredients and a suitable thickness. The duck meat was also torn into small shreds, with chopped green onions floating on top. It looked good, so he took a small taste. It tasted okay, but it just wasn't right.

When the house manager saw him picking up the spoon and eating, he breathed a long sigh of relief, but before he could catch his breath, the master put the spoon down again and said, "Sit down too and eat with me!"

The housekeeper was horrified, "Master said, I dare not obey this old slave. Those rules of eating at the same table are only found in the countryside. They are ordinary people who don't understand the rules. You are different from them. You are a noble person." You, the beloved sons of heaven who have been raised up, can only watch them from a distance, not get close to them, let alone imitate them, otherwise the old slave will not dare to tell the lady when he returns to the house."

Su Jing lost her appetite at all, "I just said one thing, but you said a lot. That girl said, food is for people to eat, not for looking at, let alone for setting rules. I am with you." It’s really boring here.”

Xing'er would join in the fun and said, "Master, are you looking for some new tricks? Otherwise, let's go outside. The younger one saw a forest and a stream to the east. The scenery looks good. If we move the food there..."

The housekeeper glared at him, this boy's skin was itchy again.

Su Jing said lazily: "It's so late, do you want me to feed the mosquitoes?"

"Small dare not!"

Su Jing was about to walk out when she suddenly smelled that... stink. "Can you two smell it? What does it smell like? It stinks."

The house manager walked over and sniffed a few times, "It smells quite bad. Could it be..." He wanted to say if someone was digging out the hut, but it was difficult to say that in front of the master.

Xing'er didn't care, "I don't know who fell into the manure pit. I'll find him out later and teach him a lesson."

The house manager rewarded him with a few chestnuts and said, "Wild monkey, can you calm down for a moment?"

Xing'er rubbed his head and said innocently: "It really stinks!"

The manager of the house said: "This place is empty and there are not many people living there. The wind is blowing outside again. Will it dissipate after a while? Why are you messing around, Master? Master?"

Su Jing had already walked outside the door and stood on the steps, just within sight of the Shen family's courtyard.

There seemed to be many people in the yard, and they seemed to be eating something.

"You said...Is it okay for me to go over now?"

Seeing the longing expression on his face, the house manager felt distressed and helpless. He knew very well that the master built the house here because he was just curious. The life of the Shen family, pitiful for his children who grew up with good clothes and good food, did not enjoy it. Ordinary people, the most ordinary warmth and happiness.

"Of course it's inappropriate..." Seeing the master's downcast look, the housekeeper changed his tone, "But there's no one else here, so there's nothing inappropriate. Just treat it as a visit. The old slave changes his clothes, and the young master also Change into some light clothes, call Xing'er, and let's go there together. I gave you so many supplements during the day, and I haven't seen Mr. Huo yet, so I'll just go and have a look at him."

Seeing his master smiling, the housekeeper also comforted him.

So, the three of them changed into the most ordinary clothes and wandered back to Shen's house.

If Shen Qing had known that there was someone there at such a late hour, he would have run back to change clothes because he would have smelled bad.

After dinner, those who boiled water boiled water, those who settled accounts settled accounts, and those who drove livestock drove animals.

As soon as Granny Shen returned home, she went to count the chickens and ducks. When she found that there were fewer chickens and ducks, she knew they had to be killed. She inevitably had to say a few words about them being prodigal, but thinking about the money her little granddaughter earned, it was just a bit satisfying. .

Shen Qing kindly went to see Diao Laoliu's condition. This old boy had suffered a lot. He was in pain all day and all night. No one could bear it. He was in so much pain that he almost collapsed and his body was wet with sweat. It gets wet, gets wet, and dries again. The doors and windows of the whole house are closed again, and the smell is really overwhelming.

Shen Qing stood at the door and did not go in. Luo Qin did not dislike him and even gave him water. If he was disobedient, he would get punched and kicked. It felt like Luo Qin was treating him like a punching bag.

"Have you thought about it, do you want to tell me the truth?"

Diao Laoliu was in extreme pain. The clearer his mind became, the more he hated Shen Qing. The bone in his body actually hardened, "You, don't even think about it!"

Shen Qing held a handful of melon seeds in his hand and knocked them leisurely, "Xiao Qinqin, help him reattach the bones. He can't live in our house forever. Doesn't he still have my mother at home? Let him go back and serve my mother!" "

Luo Qin turned back sharply, his eyes filled with surprise.Did she hear it right?Let him go back?This is not like her style!

Diao Laoliu also stood up excitedly, his arms were strangely stiff, and his posture looked like a zombie.

Shen Qing spit out the melon seed shells in his mouth and said helplessly: "Don't look at me like that. He is a living person. I can't really kill him. Even for Bao Er's sake, I have to keep him alive." He only has a small life. In this case, it’s better to let him go back. Our family can save some food. Don’t worry, the salary will be paid until today. You can consider it as a paid vacation these days. How about it, am I satisfied?”


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