small farmer

Chapter 134 Village Banquet
three days later

The road construction project in the village officially started

Under the guidance of several craftsmen including Uncle Dashan, everyone selected the route and began to blast the rocks. The rented bulldozer pushed the blasted rocks to the side of the road.

The villagers followed the bulldozers and filled the road with gravel. The whole village, men, women and children, worked hard, as if returning to the passionate years.

But in just five or six days, the road leading to the orchard in the village was finally completed. Although it was only a short section of gravel road, everyone was very excited after it opened to traffic. up.

The next day, in order to celebrate the opening of this road, the whole village happily celebrated together and prepared a village banquet. Everyone killed pigs and fish, and used local materials. Almost all vegetables, rice noodles, etc. were purchased in the village. It is the balance left over from road construction.

"Xiao Feng, I will leave the cooking task to you today!" That night, the village uncle came to Zhang Feng's house, patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder, and handed over the task of being the chef to him.

"Ah! It's just me!" Zhang Feng asked a little unconfidently, having never cooked for so many people.

"Hehe, it's so possible, you can find a few people to help you!"

"Okay then, I'll give it a try..." It was also the first time for Zhang Feng to sit in a sedan chair for so many people's meals. Then Zhang Feng found Erniu Uncle Zhang Yi and a few villagers to form a group. The team of chefs who organized the celebratory dinner at Moon Lake Village.

Although the Grass Stage team was set up, Zhang Feng had no idea how many people would cook how many dishes. He had no experience even if he racked his brains.

Suddenly Zhang Feng's eyes lit up, and he thought of Mr. Liu, who has been a chef all his life, and such a farm banquet must not be difficult for him.

"Old man, you are here..." Zhang Feng quickly found the old man and explained the problems he encountered.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you, Xiaofeng, to be in pain..." Ever since I met Zhang Feng, the old man has never seen Zhang Feng encounter any difficulties, especially when it comes to cooking. I didn't expect to run into trouble for the village banquet today.

Zhang Feng looked embarrassed. He didn't expect that the old man would be so happy when he encountered a problem. He is really an old urchin. People often say that old children are probably like this.

"It's okay, don't worry about cooking, I will do it with you." After laughing, the old man joined the team of chefs and became Zhang Feng's consultant. He taught Zhang Feng a lot of skills in cooking big pot dishes, especially those with How many people cook how many dishes, how to estimate, and how to do it will not cause waste.

Hearing all these things, Zhang Feng was in pain. He didn't expect it to be so troublesome to make a big pot, but Zhang Feng also learned knowledge.

As soon as noon arrived the next day, Zhang Feng and everyone started to get busy. The women in the village washed and cut vegetables, and the men killed pigs and fish, built a large stove, cooked for life, and went to the street to buy oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon, and the dinner party was about to begin. Zhang Feng cooked the first and most time-consuming dish, stewed pork vermicelli, which kept rolling in the big iron pot, giving off a strong smell of meat. The little kids in the village I couldn't wait any longer, my eyes were fixed on the meat in the big iron pot, and I kept swallowing.

"Crazy brother, is it almost ready?" The little duck asked impatiently.

"Hehe, it's still early, why can't you wait?" Zhang Feng smiled, thinking that this kid is really cute, just like a greedy cat.

"Yeah, our stomachs are growling with hunger." The little guy rubbed his belly and said.

"You skin monkeys are greedy." Zhang Feng smiled and gave these skin monkeys a piece of bone, and sent them away. It is very dangerous to be by the fire.

Afterwards, Zhang Feng fried braised fish and other eight side dishes. During festivals in rural areas, or in formal occasions, the number of dishes to be placed on each table is always particular. Whether it is a single dish or not, usually there are nine or more dishes. I don’t know. Does it mean a long time?

"Everyone, sit down and get ready to serve!"

After the villagers were seated one after another, the helpers began to serve the dishes on the table. The delicious dishes exuded a strong fragrance, and everyone was smiling and delighted.

The celebration dinner in the village is very simple. There is no long speech from the leader, and everyone starts to eat after the food is served. Everyone is very casual and eats very happily.

Everyone drank in big bowls and ate meat in big mouthfuls. They were not restrained at all, just like at home, sharing glasses with relatives, friends or fellow villagers, enjoying themselves.

The children were also very happy. It was rare that there were no adults to control them today. They could eat whatever they wanted, and eat whatever they wanted.

The dishes made by Zhang Feng were full of flavor and taste, and everyone liked them very much. They ate with relish and applauded.

The dinner lasted for more than two hours. It was not until the sun went down that everyone reluctantly ended. Then the villagers worked together, some cleaned up the leftovers, some cleaned the dishes and chopsticks, and everyone started together. There were a lot of people With great strength, the site was finally cleaned up before dark.

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When he got home, Zhang Feng opened his WeChat, and saw that everyone was sending messages to him, "Today's village feast, how do you all see it?" ' Leave a message later.

"Ah! It looks delicious..." There were a few drooling expressions on the back.

"Hey! Why are other people's dinners so rich? My buddy's dinner is just a pack of instant noodles..."

"It's really a wealthy family's wine and meat stinks, and the bones are frozen to death... Dude hasn't eaten yet..."

"Where did the lunatic go for a wedding today?" Seeing so many people in the photo, the monkey asked curiously.

"No, today to celebrate the opening of the road leading to the orchard, the village held a village feast for all. How is it? My cooking is not bad, right?" Zhang Feng replied with a smile.

monkey:………………

The picture of the village banquet posted by Zhang Feng quickly aroused public outrage, and everyone criticized Zhang Feng, a local tyrant, for eating, drinking and having fun all day without knowing the sufferings of the people.

Seeing everyone's replies, Zhang Feng smiled, and reposted a few pictures of the dinner party indifferently, each of which was a plate of tempting dishes, and everyone who saw it was filled with righteous indignation and criticized Zhang Feng this unkind guy.

"Haha, students, I'm off!" Zhang Feng saw that everyone was teased almost, so he was about to run away.

"Hurry up and get out! Your brother is a boundless local tyrant."

"Pretend to be struck by lightning! Crazy, you have to be careful..."

Hey guys, Zhang Feng went offline quickly, and then opened the novel website to see if the novel on the bookshelf had been updated.

At this moment, Xiaoba, the prodigal son, finally came home, and flew onto Zhang Feng's shoulder, yelling 'eat', 'I'm eating'

"What's the matter, you didn't find anything to eat when you went out?" Xiao Ba has been able to speak a lot recently, and he can almost understand everyday expressions. For running, he often leaves early and returns late, and does not talk to each other at all.

"Hungry! I'm hungry, I want to eat! I want to eat!" Xiao Ba replied with his special accent.

Zhang Feng shook his head, put down his mobile phone and poured some feed into this guy's food bowl. The little guy was pecking away, as if he was really hungry, eating with relish.

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