Jin Liangyu

"It can only be this way."

Jin Liangyu thought about how hard it was for these escorts. In such extremely bad weather, they could only stay where they were and couldn't go anywhere.

Thinking that in order to protect the safety of his eldest cousin's team, little Linghu could only stay there and not come back. I just want to make up for it and get it something delicious.

"Little Lingling, what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat delicious food, lots and lots of delicious food."

"Okay, you wait." After Jin Liangyu said that, he searched for ingredients in several large refrigerators at home.

Sweet shrimps, Arctic clams, sea cucumbers, all kinds of delicious sea fish, quails, all kinds of eggs, fruits... Jin Liangyu prepared a portion for the little spirit fox as long as he could think of it, and then let the little spirit fox do it himself. Pick.

When the little fox saw so many delicious foods, he was immediately excited, and his eyes were like a revolving lantern, spinning all the delicious foods.

The little spirit fox was in a happy mood and was about to eat. Suddenly he remembered that the escorts in the cave hadn't eaten yet, so he asked Jin Liangyu: "Xiao Yuyu, do you have rice or steamed buns? Give me a big bowl."

"A big basin? You..." Jin Liangyu was about to say have you finished eating, but she thought of a possibility and said, "Wait a minute, I will do it for you now."

"Okay, brother, I'll wait for you."

Jin Liangyu didn't bother his parents and just cooked at home.

Ready-made rice and ready-made rice cookers.

Thinking of so many people, Jin Liangyu used the big rice cooker from the private restaurant. Later, I was afraid that it would not be enough, so I cooked another pot in the rice cooker I used at home.

After doing all this, just wait for the rice cooker to trip.

The waiting time seemed to be very long, so Jin Liangyu wanted to find something to do for himself.

The eldest cousin's team has food, but Zhou Erlang's team has not yet. After much thought, Jin Liangyu decided to help Zhou Erlang's team make some food.

Jin Liangyu doesn't like fancy things either, so the large and filling lamb offal stewed with radish is his first choice, as is the braised pork and potato stew. Steamed two more trays of steamed buns and it was perfect.

"Hey~Xiao Yuyu, what does this smell like? I don't like this smell."

"As if I liked it."

"You don't like what you're doing?"

"Eating radish stewed with haggis soup seems to be the first choice in this weather. Especially if you put some red pepper in it, it will definitely warm the body and heart."

Little Linghu wanted to say: Brother, I want to try it too. But thinking about the smell, it didn't have the courage to speak.

Jin Liangyu saw its expression and wanted to tease it: "Little Lingling, do you want to try it?"

The little spirit fox didn't want to be fooled. He gave Jin Liangyu an idiot look and said, "Why don't you try it yourself." The little spirit fox was afraid that he could not express himself clearly, so he rolled his eyes again and continued. : "If you eat it in front of me, I can consider giving it a try. Otherwise, there is no point in trying to seduce me. I am very determined."

Jin Liangyu also imitated the little spirit fox and rolled his eyes to the sky. Can she say that she is a picky eater? Carrots have been the most hated food since she was a child, and it has never changed.

Seeing that Jin Liangyu stopped talking, Xiao Linghu suddenly changed the topic: "Xiao Yuyu, how about you give your cousin a pot of stewed radish with haggis?"

"Okay, just cook the same food for both teams, so you don't have to say I favor one over the other."

"Then Xiao Yuyu will share."

"OK."

...

"Today is the twenty-eighth of the twelfth lunar month, but we are still stuck here, unable to get up or down." The cave is large, so it seems a bit empty, and the words have echoes.

The frustration in Li Dali's tone was also clearly revealed.

"Be content. No matter what, we all have to stay alive. This is better than anything else."

"The waiter is right, at least we are all alive." Uncle Hu's words made the companions feel much better. "This is a rare heavy snowfall in a hundred years. If we hadn't been rescued by the Spirit Fox Immortal, we would have been buried in the ruined temple."

"Yes, when we go back, I must tell everyone I know that we have met an immortal." "Huh? What smells so good?"

The speakers were attracted by the fragrance and looked deep into the cave.

Liang Tong ran over first, "It's braised pork and potatoes."

"And haggis stewed with radish."

"And white rice and white flour steamed buns."

"I'm so greedy."

"Thank you, Immortal Linghu." Uncle Hu led everyone to kowtow again, and then carried several large basins to the fire.

"Ouch, it burned my hand."

"Who made you greedy? You can't wait until it's ready and ask Uncle Hu to share it with us."

"Hey, it's been a long time since I've eaten steamed buns made with pure white flour."

"It seems like no one has ever tasted it before. Our New Year's Eve dinner is not that good."

"Look at this white rice. This is the first time I've seen it in my whole life." Li Dali's voice was filled with saliva, as were his companions.

Wang Xiaoer went over and smelled it, almost drooling, and he didn't forget to shout: "With this taste, I can eat three big bowls without any vegetables."

Uncle Hu looked at Liang Tong, who nodded.

Uncle Hu immediately took charge of the whole process: "Everyone grab the food and stand up. I will serve the food for everyone."

"okay."

Each person first shared a bowl of white rice and two steamed buns. The cave became quiet for a moment, and the only sounds of the wind outside and the sounds of his friends eating were heard.

Even Liang Tong couldn't stop talking. During the pause, someone murmured something unclearly: "This white rice grain seems to have light."

Then, there was the sound of eating again.

...

Zhou Erlang and the others were also eating here, and Jin Liangyu served it to him personally.

Seeing such a good meal, his friends didn't even ask him where he got it from, they just lowered their heads and started eating, which made the excuses he had worked so hard to think of useless.

Isn’t it a bit frustrating that the hero has no place to play?

Fortunately, his wife comforted him, and his companions' eating speeds were compared, so he didn't have time to feel discouraged.

"It's so delicious." Po Mo swallowed a mouthful of braised pork and muttered: "It's better than the food cooked in our Tao family's kitchen, young master, don't you think so?"

Tao Hongwen didn't want to talk, he wanted to work hard to be a jobber like those escorts. But Po Mo next to him couldn't stop eating such good food. "Noisy."

Pomo didn't expect that his eldest son would ignore him at first, and then it took him a long time to squeeze out these two words and throw them at him. He couldn't accept it.

Just when Po Mo was trying to brew up his emotions, he heard Uncle Gua say, "There's only the last bowl of soup left, who wants more?"

"Me." Pomo heard his own voice.

"Okay, I'll pour ink on the last bowl of soup."

Pomo: He doesn't seem to have enough to eat.

Tao Hongwen: If you chatter for a while, you won’t be able to get the last bowl of soup.

Pomo: He regretted it. If he had not owed it just now, would he have been able to...

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