Chapter 97 Who Never Had a Dream
"Hey, don't mess around, old man. There is a shop on the street that gives away food for free today. Let's try it."

Seeing that her husband was about to cook again, Su Na quickly stopped him.

"Hey, what's there to go for? It's not about the cost of the meal. Besides. Can the free one be delicious?"

Although the husband grumbled and complained, he still put away the things in his hand and wiped his hands.

"Look at what you said, let's talk about it if you can eat a meal. Your craftsmanship is not very good, maybe you are not as good as others."

The man who was pushed back by his wife opened his mouth to say something, but then thought about his family status, but he still didn't say anything.

You won't regret eating what they made later, he thought to himself.

When I went to the street, I found that many people were closing their homes, and it seemed that they were all planning to eat.

"York, you're planning to grab some food too."

He grabbed his neighbor and leaned over to ask him.

"Yeah, anyway, I don't need money, I don't want to eat for nothing~"

York has reached the age of marriage, but he hasn't found a suitable partner yet, so he is still alone. It seems that he was not forced out by his wife like himself.

"You are not afraid that what you do is not as good as what you do yourself."

He still didn't give up, and planned to see if anyone had the same idea as him.

Su Na had already talked to a woman from another neighbor's house, and she seemed to not care that her husband didn't follow her.

"Hey, you don't know. I tasted that store when I passed by a few days ago. Although it is only made of white flour, it tastes really good. At least it is better than the rice I cook. I heard that there are new ones this time. , what a pity not to try it."

Well, I've tried it.

Well, at least I don't have to worry about going hungry.

Along the way, many people joined their team, and it seemed that they were all here to grab food. Sure enough, free things are welcome everywhere.

Since the store area is not very large, Monica asked people to find a lot of chairs to place outside the store in advance, but even so, many people can only stand, but it seems that everyone doesn't really care about these small things. up.

The preparations this time are actually nothing, just white flour steamed buns and brown sugar steamed buns. After all, with Monica's current level, she can't make anything too complicated. As support, Haining also cooked a big pot of braised pork for her. Everyone You can get two fist-sized steamed buns and a bowl of braised pork. Although it is not particularly rich, it is already very good for this small town that has never had any grand events.

"This way!"

When Owen and York were holding two steamed buns and braised pork and looking for a place to squat down to eat, they saw their wife Su Na waving at them. He and York walked over quickly. It turned out that Su Na and two other neighbors occupied a piece of land , A tablecloth was spread on the ground.

Either way, it's better than squatting on the side of the road to eat.

"This skill is really good. It will be great when this man in my family can have this level."

Su Na stuffed a piece of braised pork into her mouth, with a satisfied expression on her face.

Due to the hasty preparation and the fact that most of these people do not know how to use chopsticks, Haining just provided each bowl of braised pork with a wooden stick and let them use it as a fork. Obviously, this simple tableware does not affect people's enjoyment of food. enthusiasm.

Is it so delicious? As for poking it out in front of so many people.

Owen picked up a large piece of meat in his bowl with some indignation. Although he didn't know how it was cooked, and he couldn't tell what kind of meat it was, the smell was obviously very good, at least he couldn't make it like this level.

Stuffing a large piece of meat into his mouth, some hot pieces of meat stimulated his tongue slightly, but as the teeth bit down, the umami taste filled his lips and teeth. With just one bite, he suddenly understood that he It is impossible to make such food in a lifetime.

"Well, I said I should come out to eat."

Su Na looked at her husband proudly from the opposite side. If she stayed at home with her husband, she would definitely eat something barely manageable today.

"It is indeed better than mine, but why did you insert meat from my bowl?"

He watched helplessly as his wife inserted another piece of meat, and a small half of the bowl was missing.

"Isn't that natural? If it wasn't for me, you would still be eating your leftovers at home, you should give me this bowl of meat."

Seeing her husband stretch the wooden stick towards her bowl, she quickly moved her bowl back.

Considering his family status, Owen still didn't dare to really reach out to grab his wife's bowl after all.

Forget it, these are enough, he comforted himself.

He took a big bite of the thing in his hand. This kind of thing called steamed buns looks ordinary, but it is soft and fluffy, a bit like bread, but not as dry as bread. It matches the meat in the bowl. A combination of wonderful flavors.

I don't know how to do it. I definitely can't make this meat by myself. I don't know if this thing called steamed buns can be made by myself.

Monica didn't know what Owen was thinking. She had finished distributing the food and was sitting on the counter watching the crowd outside in a daze.

"Seeing that everyone still prefers the braised pork cooked by the owner"

You can hear people's praises for braised pork everywhere, but in contrast, no one cares about steamed buns.

"Hey, you've only just started learning after all, you can just ask the master to teach you how to make braised pork later."

Cinderella was afraid to pat Monica on the head. Although she was only 14 years old, as the oldest of the seven sisters, she was the most mature in her work and always played the role of a close big sister.

"Hey, I don't know when I will be able to reach the master's level."

Cinderella sat next to Monica and stroked Monica's head like Henin stroked her head.

"Why are you not the master"

Even though he said that, he didn't seem to resist too much.

"Stupid, I know you want to help the master very much, but the master always says that you can't do big things in a hurry, so we just do what the master said and do our duty well, and you can always help the master of."

As Cinderella said, she ran her fingers through Monica's hair, gently combing the knots as if grooming her hair.

This child...couldn't be that he hasn't combed his hair for many days.

In Monica's eyes, 14-year-old Cinderella can do almost everything. Whether it is learning to cook food, clothes, or other things, she is the fastest one among the seven sisters. It is to push all these credits to the younger sisters, and just continue to do what I want to do.

That's great. If I'm as smart and ingenious as Sister Cinderella, I'm sure I can help the master.

"What about you, Sister Cinderella, don't you have anything else you want to do?"

She bit her finger and asked her sister.

"Things you want to do. Maybe there is, I don't know."

The girl tied her hair up high and quickly tied it into a high ponytail, which would make her feel more energetic.

"Now I don't need to think so much. I just need to do my best and let the master know that I am useful."

Monica looked at her sister, and she felt that her sister seemed to have some kind of determination, a determination she couldn't understand, but she could feel that the determination was very strong. There was no doubt that this sister, like herself, had plans for it. Hard stuff.

That's it. Then I can't fall behind.

I have decided, I will go to my master tomorrow to learn how to make braised pork. In this way, after the master leaves, I can make delicious braised pork for the villagers here.

"Hello. Do you have any steamed buns? I'm not too full."

When I was in a daze, someone came over with a bowl, it seemed that I was not too full.
As expected of a person who does physical work, I am full after eating one.
Thinking of this, she quickly brought two more to him, watching him thank you and leave.

Hey, looking at his appearance, he should take it home for his family to eat. If I knew it, I would give him some braised pork.
(End of this chapter)

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