pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 154

Hao Qingfeng's praise came in time, and Xiao Jinyi didn't let Xiao Jinyi throw him out again.

"The dishes cooked by my wife are the best in the world." Xiao Jinyi said proudly, his wife is the best.

Not only Hao Qingfeng was drooling looking at it, but Xiao Jinyi was also drooling. Da Ya's eyes were also fixed on the plate of bright and shiny Dongpo meat.

In addition, Song Qingge also cooked three dishes, which were not so attractive.

What's rare is that Hao Qingfeng didn't grab it this time.

"Let's eat." Seeing that no one was doing anything, Song Qingge was not used to it, so she took a piece for Xiao Jinyi first.

As soon as she started, Hao Qingfeng and Xiao Jinyi's chopsticks followed immediately, and Xiao Jinyi naturally wanted to hold a piece for Song Qingge.

"Big girl, you eat too, or he'll finish it in a while." Song Qingge said, looking at the big girl who was still holding the chopsticks.

"Thank you sister." After thanking her, Da Ya hurriedly grabbed a piece and ate it.

"It's delicious, it's so delicious, it's better than stewed chicken with mushrooms." It was also the first time Xiao Jinyi ate this dish, and he had only heard of it in the stories Song Qingge told him before.

Dongpo meat looks complete in appearance, but it breaks when you pick it up with chopsticks. It tastes crispy and delicious. Although it is half fat and half lean, the fatty meat tastes not greasy, and there is only a strong aroma in the mouth.

A meal, four dishes, half a pot of rice, is still clean.

Song Qingge thought of the old lady's shocked eyes when she filled the rice. I'm afraid no one would believe that four people can finish the meal, right?
In fact, she and Da Ya didn't eat much, and most of it went into Hao Qingfeng's stomach.

After eating, all the stomachs became round, Song Qingge was still forced by Xiao Jinyi to eat more, and she was very full.

"What is this?" At this time, Hao Qingfeng, who had the most bulging stomach, looked at the oiled paper bag next to the food box. It contained snacks yesterday. What is it today?
Hao Qingfeng's hands were very fast, fearing that Xiao Jinyi would stop him, he pulled over and opened the oiled paper bag three or two times.

Xiao Jinyi didn't mean to stop, Song Qingge really wanted to stop, but unfortunately, he was still not as fast as Hao Qingfeng.

"Shenglianzhai's peanut crisps and sugar snowballs! If I knew you had such good things, what kind of candied gourds are you doing?" Hao Qingfeng sighed, grabbed the peanut crisps and sugar snowballs and ate them, for fear that Xiao Jinyi would snatch them back and not give them to him. eat.

"My lady, what is this? Why is it different from candied haws?"

Xiao Jinyi took a casual look at the peanut crisp, and finally set his sights on the fried hawthorn. He curiously took one and ate it, and quickly snatched it away.

"Delicious! Better than candied haws!"

"Of course it's better than candied haws. You don't know that this little thing is worth a tael of silver. You have to carry the bag for several months to buy a pack." Hao Qingfeng didn't go to grab it with Xiao Jinyi, and hugged the peanut crisp tightly in his arms. In the arms, he loves this more.

"A tael of silver for a pack?"

"So expensive?"

Da Ya and Song Qingge exclaimed in unison.

One tael of silver is enough for the villagers to live for a year, but in the capital it is just a pack of hawthorn, the gap is really too big.

"That's no, you may not be able to buy it yet, and there are limited sales every day." Hao Qingfeng showed off happily, and ate another piece of peanut crisp and praised: "Shenglianzhai's craftsmanship is getting better and better, and it's still the same after such a long period of transportation." tasty."

When Xiao Jinyi heard it, he rolled his eyes at him, took a sugar snowball and put it in Song Qingge's mouth, proudly said: "The lady's cooking is of course the best in the world."

(End of this chapter)