Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 36
"Yeah! He is very nice, as long as you really want to be a teacher, you will succeed."

Lowering her head to fiddle with firewood, Meng Tang suddenly raised her head and asked, "Brother Liang, what kind of person is Grandpa Song?"

Low-key but with a respected status, having no children but never being talked about, and what the little fairy said before, made her feel that Grandpa Song is an old man with a story!

"He is a hero, but also a warrior."

Meng Tang held his chin in his hand and begged gossipingly: "Brother Liang, please tell me in detail!"

"Tangtang, if you really want to be a teacher, then you'd better ask yourself about Grandpa Song's deeds."

"Oh, I'll go see if the crayfish is ready."

The postures were all set, but the gossip disappeared, making Meng Tang pouted dissatisfiedly.

Stepping on the bench and lifting the lid of the pot, the smell of numbness came out, making Meng Tang almost drooling.

Picking up the chopsticks to pick up the lobster and putting it in a bowl and handing it to Zhou Liang, Meng Tang was full of expectation: "Wow, it smells so good! Brother Liang, try it quickly, how does it taste?"

After taking the rice bowl, Zhou Liang tore up the lobster legs with chopsticks and put them in his mouth. Immediately, his mouth felt hot and numb. He carefully bit off the shell and chewed the white and tender shrimp meat.

Silky, spicy, delicious, it is... a very unique taste!

"Tangtang, your cooking is so delicious, I have never eaten such delicious lobster."

When he used to cook alone, he just boiled the lobster in a pot, then poured salt and monosodium glutamate. Although he could eat it, he always felt a fishy and earthy taste in his mouth. The fishy smell, on the contrary, was tender and delicious, making his mouth water.

After eating the lobster whole, Zhou Liang stared at the lobster in the pot with bright red lips.

Being praised for her craftsmanship, Meng Tang raised her head proudly.

"What is this? When I have a chance, I will cook all six flavors of lobster so that you can eat as much as you want. Your leg injury is not healed, and you can't eat too much spicy food, so you can only eat two more."

"My leg injury is almost healed, why don't I go to the ditch to catch lobsters every day at noon?"

"..."

Brother Liang, you are a real person!

But eating spicy food every day is easy to get hemorrhoids, and it is a waste of oil and chili. According to this way of eating, it is easy to go bankrupt.

"Brother Liang, I'll keep half of it in the pot and send the other half to Grandpa Song. When your parents come back, let them eat while it's hot, otherwise the taste will change when it's cold."

"it is good."

Quickly put it on a plate and put it in the bamboo basket, Meng Tang worriedly told: "Brother Liang, I'm leaving, you watch the bleating sheep, don't let it cause trouble."

Standing in front of the Baa-baa sheep with a bowl in his hand, Zhou Liang poked the ear of the Baa-baa sheep with his hand and asked, "Are you good at running?"

baa~
Looking at the baa-baa sheep who was kneeling on the ground in astonishment, Zhou Lianghong rubbed the soft ears of the baa-baa sheep with his ears.

"Cough! Are you admitting my mistake?"

baa~
"No wonder Tangtang likes to take you out to play. You are really interesting and human. But don't bully Tangtang next time, she is so cute, how can you bear to see her cry."

baa~
cute?Trade it for its dignity!
"Hey, when my leg injury is completely healed, I'll take you to the top of the mountain to eat the tenderest weeds."

Daba~
"You smell it, doesn't it smell delicious. Tangtang made spicy lobster, but it's a pity you can't eat it, it's a pity!"

Zhou Liang sat in front of the baa-baa sheep with a bowl in his hand, and while eating, described the essence of the spicy lobster in detail, talking to himself, completely ignoring the baa-baa sheep's angry lamb hooves.

"I have a bleating sheep, and I never ride it. One day I rode it to the market, and it crashed, fell into the mud, fell into the mud..."

"Little Swallow, wearing a floral dress, comes here every spring. I asked Swallow why he came here, and Swallow said that spring here is the most beautiful..."

"Only a mother is good in the world, a child with a mother is a treasure, and a child without a mother is a grass..."

The villagers carrying hoes and shoveling grass in the field were infected by the joyful and high-spirited singing. They stopped talking and joked: "Sugar girl, what good thing did you do today, so happy?"

Holding the bamboo basket, Meng Tang replied with a simple smile, "Hey, I haven't been beaten today."

Listening to Meng Tang's wonderful answer, the villagers reminded them amusedly: "What's there to be happy about? Besides, if you haven't been beaten now, it doesn't mean you won't be beaten at night?"

As expected of Song Laosan's daughter, she is just as naive and silly as him!
Ignoring the ridiculed villagers, Meng Tang sang to herself: "I have a bleating sheep, and I never ride it. I rode it to the market today. It crashed and fell into the mud..."

With a happy mood and accompanied by singing, Meng Tang came to the gate of the courtyard full of peach fragrance in a short time.

Looking at the closed door, the smile on Meng Tang's face disappeared in an instant, and she walked to the door quickly, through the slit in the middle of the door, Meng Tang narrowed her eyes to look at the situation inside.

Suddenly, the bamboo basket on his arm shook slightly, Meng Tang changed hands nonchalantly, and continued to squint to observe the situation in the yard.

The bamboo basket shook vigorously again, and Meng Tang yelled angrily, "Oh, don't touch my basket!"

After yelling, about two or three seconds later, Meng Tang realized something was wrong, turned her head to look, and waved her little hand in embarrassment.

Old man Song stroked his beard and looked at the bamboo basket covered by a piece of blue cloth, and asked blankly: "Why are you here again? Be careful, I will report to your mother later."

"Grandpa Song, I'm here to deliver delicious spicy lobsters to you. Brother Liang caught the lobsters one by one in the ditch, and cleaned them one by one to ensure that they are natural and pollution-free. Of course, apart from Brother Liang's credit, there is a greater credit Of course it's me, I specially made this plate of lobster to honor Grandpa Song, I brought it here as soon as it was ready, and I haven't even tasted it yet?"

Meng Tang lifted the blue cloth covering the bamboo basket, exposed the crayfish on the plate to old man Song, and explained sincerely.

After walking all the way, she almost couldn't hold back the smell of lobster, it was so fragrant and tempting!

"Fang girl, open the door!"

Seeing the greed in old man Song's eyes, Meng Tang was proud, but the next second the two of them walked past her, and Meng Tang asked aggrievedly, "Grandpa Song, don't you want to try it?"

The spicy lobster smell lingered in front of his nose. Old man Song swallowed his saliva, pretended to cough twice, turned his head to look at Meng Tang pretending to be calm, and asked with a straight face, "Just to taste?"

"Mmmmmmm!"

Meng Tang nodded sincerely, but she smiled triumphantly in her heart.

As long as you eat the apprentice lobster, then the apprenticeship is settled!

Old man Song quickly took the bamboo basket and hurriedly yelled at the two sisters to enter the house.

Finding chopsticks from the kitchen, old man Song couldn't wait to pick up the lobster and chew it in his mouth. Suddenly, the spicy taste stimulated his taste buds, and he felt that the fresh and tender shrimp meat seemed to drop from the tip of his tongue to his throat.

Seeing Grandpa Song's satisfied expression, Meng Tang smiled slyly, and in the next second, she knelt down on her knees.

"Master, please be respected by the apprentice!"

He was able to eat well, but was frightened by Meng Tang, and the chili was strayed into the trachea, choking old man Song to cough, and finally drinking water to suppress it, old man Song complained dissatisfiedly: "I won't accept you, get up, don't hinder me from eating shrimp .”

"Grandpa Song, if you don't accept me, then I'll take the lobster and leave first."

With that said, Meng Tang was about to grab the lobster that old man Song was holding in his hand.

"Cough, you girl, why are you so scheming? Isn't it just a plate of lobster, I don't care! You want to leave, hurry up."

　Zhou Liang: Delicious lobster.

　　Baa Baa Sheep: Baa~
　　Zhou Liang: It's a pity you can't eat it.

　　Baa-baa sheep: Although I am not a human being, you are a real dog.

　　Zhou Liang: The fragrant lobster is so delicious, it's a pity you can't eat it.

　　Baa Baa Sheep: The author is big, can I apply for cursing?
　　Author: retreat, do not disturb!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)