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Face or not, it doesn’t matter. Delicious food is present and everything else is left behind.

Shi Qingxiao's mind was still clear and she was not completely confused by the delicious food. She noticed that there were no extra bowls and chopsticks on the square table. She went into the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks, put them on the table, and took them by herself if she wanted to eat.

Zhou Shitang was the first to pick up the bowl and chopsticks. She picked up the shrimps with an excited expression, exhaled and blew, and ate it in one bite. The flavor of the marinade exploded on the tip of her tongue, and she looked like she was enjoying sucking it.

Woohoo, she was so moved that she wanted to cry, she finally had decent food.

Zhou Shitang looked at Wu Yongwei, the food and clothing parent, with gratitude in his eyes, "Wu Sanlang, you are such a good person. You allow us to eat such delicious food. You are our food and clothing parent, and you are kind to us."

The corners of Wu Yongwei's mouth twitched and his face looked unnatural. After all, this was a dish cooked by Zhou Shitang himself. He just provided a little food. He couldn't bear such great gratitude, "Miss Zhou is serious, it's just a little food, it's not worth it." A great kindness.”

Zhou Yancheng and others had already picked up the bowls and chopsticks, brushed them a few times, and picked up several shrimps or crispy rice balls. They took a bite and it was so delicious that they almost bit their own tongues. They were so excited that they were speechless. Dry.

There are six people in their family, and Zhou Shimu is not here. There are just two people here, and there are just enough bowls and chopsticks.

Zhou Shitang chatted while eating, and said shamelessly, "Sanlang, there are still some unused egg yolks picked out in the kitchen, and there are also extra seasonings you brought here. Will they all belong to me from now on?"

Only those who are thick-skinned will have a bite to eat.

Wu Yongwei didn't care about those things and said generously: "Well, it's all yours. After all, it's not easy for you to cook a meal."

Wu Yongwei lowered his head and was about to pick up the vegetables, but found that half of the shrimp casserole was missing. He looked at the group of people in a hurry, and the hand holding the chopsticks shook.

He hasn't had many bites yet.

The little person in his heart was roaring angrily, but he was the one who invited the person to eat, so it was hard for him to open his mouth.

So, he hurriedly speeded up and it was too late.

When Zhou Shimu came back with a bunch of banana leaves, he saw a table of people working hard. He smelled the fragrance and moved his nose. He couldn't help but walk over there. When he saw that they didn't notice his return, he accidentally kicked his feet. He found a wooden stick and made some noise.

But this move did not attract their attention. Zhou Shimu put his fist on his lips and coughed lightly: "Tangtang, I picked the banana leaves back."

It's too much. He went out to work, but when he came back, he saw them eating and drinking. Does anyone remember that there is still him?
Zhou Shitang turned around, looked at Zhou Shimu, and finally at Wu Yongwei.

The others also turned to look at Zhou Shimu at the same time, all with unkind eyes as they were interrupted from eating.

Zhou Shimu: "..."

Wu Yongwei saw that there was the last piece of shrimp on the plate. He looked at Zhou Shimu, who had not eaten a bite, and was unsure about the invitation. "If Zhou Lang doesn't mind, there is one last piece here, which we specially left for you."

When the others came to their senses, they also felt that they had gone a little too far.

Zhou Shimu walked over with a banana leaf and handed it to Zhou Shitang. His eyes turned around the table. His bowl was gone. Finally, he walked towards Zhou Shiye, took the chopsticks from his hand, picked up the last piece of shrimp, and slowly After chewing and eating it, I had time to answer Wu Yongwei's question, "Of course I won't dislike it."

He would pick up any buns that fell on the floor and eat them, so what did it matter if they had leftovers?
He was worried that he would be slow and the last bite would be eaten by one of them.

Fortunately, it entered his stomach.

Why didn't he know that Tangtang was so good at her crafts before?Wu Yongwei hadn't eaten enough yet. He couldn't help but urge Zhou Shitang, "There is also a beggar's chicken. Is it ready?"

He was very curious about the beggar's chicken dish and wanted to eat it!
Zhou Shitang stood up with the banana leaf and said, "We're halfway done. I'll continue doing it now. Please wait a moment."

The chicken has been marinated for half an hour, and it's time for her to show off her skills and continue to seduce the big fat sheep.

Zhou Shitang was in a good mood and walked into the kitchen with cheerful steps. Shi Qingxiao followed suit and started lighting the fire.

Zhou Shitang crushed the cloves and star anise into fine powder, stirred evenly and spread it on the tender hen, then put the chopped green onion, ginger, diced lean meat, diced mushrooms, and some remaining uncooked shrimp into the pot, and then added Stir-fry wine, salt, brown sugar, and soy sauce continuously.

Shi Qingxiao added a piece of firewood and stared closely at Zhou Shitang's movements. She wanted to learn it and maybe use it in the future.

Her memory is not bad, she only needs to know which spices and ingredients to use and the general steps. Besides, if she forgets, she can still ask Tangtang.

Zhou Shitang scooped up the fried stuff, let it cool and then stuffed it into the belly of the tender hen. After stuffing the belly of the chicken, half of the stuffing was left.

She happily put them aside and put them away. They all belonged to her.

From now on, the family will eat slowly. Oh no, we have to finish it tonight, otherwise it will stink until tomorrow.

Zhou Shitang placed a clove on each side of the chicken wings, and finally wrapped the whole chicken in oil paper, then wrapped it in banana leaves, and finally tied it tightly with rattan.

There is still a little yellow mud on the outside. It was not enough to make a lump of mud, so it was left there. The filling is now just ready to be used.

Wet the yellow mud with water and apply it on the outside of the banana leaves, layer after layer, to ensure that the mud does not fall off.

Shi Qingxiao looked at the layer of mud with doubtful eyes, "Are you sure it will be delicious?"

The strange behavior refreshed her understanding.

"It's delicious, mom, believe me, you'll know it after it's cooked." Zhou Shitang looked at the fruits of his labor, "It's done!"

Shi Qingxiao asked uncertainly: "And then you can eat it after it's roasted?"

Zhou Shitang nodded, moved the large pot away, threw the cooked chicken into the fire, and turned it over from time to time.

After the mud was dried, she estimated the time and thought it was ready. She took out a large lump of yellow mud. It was very hot and difficult to handle. She used two wooden sticks to put the large lump aside to dry, and waited. It's ready to eat when the temperature drops.

Zhou Yancheng, Zhou Shimu, and Zhou Shiruo couldn't help, so they didn't waste time and asked Zhou Shiye to call Wu Yongwei while they ran to practice martial arts.

Logically speaking, when there are guests at home, they cannot leave the guests to go about their own business, but now and then, they must seize the time to practice martial arts.

Seeing their standard movements, Wu Yongwei blinked and turned to ask Zhou Shiye, "Are your whole family practicing martial arts?"

Zhou Shiye nodded, "That means my leg injury has not healed yet, otherwise I would be one of them. In today's world, only with martial arts can you save your life."

If he knew martial arts, he would not fall into the trap because he would jump to safety in time before falling into the trap.