Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 53
"I think it's not difficult for you to make and tell you, but every time you try it yourself, the food you make just doesn't taste good!"

Chen Meishi just stood beside Meng Kejun and looked at it. She cut and tossed the pot. It seemed very simple. The most important thing is that every time she cooks herself, the ingredients are the same and the order is the same. The taste is just bad, even I can't eat it myself, let alone a man with a tricky mouth.

"It's okay! Don't be too anxious, let's start with the simple ones and practice a few more times!"

While talking, Meng Kejun brought out the steamed egg custard, sprinkled it with sesame oil, and poured a drop of soy sauce. This egg custard steamed in broth is different, very fragrant.

"That's true, don't rush! Go wash your hands and come eat together!"

"Eat together? No need! No need!"

Hearing that she wanted to have dinner with them, Meng Kejun waved again and again. She was here to sell eggs, not to eat, so she immediately took off her apron, picked up her basket and was about to leave.

"No! You are not allowed to leave! You must eat before you can leave!"

Chen Meishi, who brought the egg custard to the table, immediately grabbed Meng Kejun's arm to prevent her from leaving, and dragged her to the table desperately as she spoke.

"It's all cooked, let's eat here! Zhu San and I can't finish this table, and besides, it's going to be bad if we don't finish it on such a hot day!"

"Let's eat together! It's rare for my wife to meet such a congenial person. If you are happy talking, talk more."

After washing his face, Zhu Biaosan walked over with a smile. He looked at Meng Kejun's swollen face, but this time he was a little embarrassed. He recognized her. She was the girl who bought pig lungs at his shop last time and asked for water. .

The last time she asked herself to buy pig lungs, when she was at her most sleepy, she bargained with herself again, and she never gave her a good face.

"Now that I've said that, I'm not being polite!"

Speaking of which, she had been busy all morning, and she was indeed hungry, so she no longer shied away, and sat down along with Chen Meishi.

"Hey! Good day, I can eat ready-made, this dish looks good too!"

After Zhu Biaosan finished speaking, he immediately sat on the table, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the food and started to eat, nodding repeatedly while eating.

"Delicious! It's really delicious!"

This is the first time he has eaten such a delicious meal. He is a picky eater. On weekdays, besides eating the meals he cooks, he either eats at the best restaurant in the town, Xianghelou.

I didn't expect to be able to eat such a delicious dish in my own home today. It seems that I underestimated this girl who sells wild eggs.

"It's rare to hear you say that other people's dishes are cooked well. It seems that I have really hit a treasure, but Miss Jun, you must come more in the future and teach me more!"

Hearing that Zhu Biaosan actually praised Meng Kejun's cooking, Chen Meishi was very happy, but she never thought that she actually came across Bao by accident.

"Successful! As long as you don't think I come too often, I'll annoy you!"

Meng Kejun laughed, she enjoyed cooking in this well-equipped kitchen today.

Being able to flex your muscles here and display your cooking skills at a normal level is really better than eating watermelon on this hot June day.

After eating and taking the money for the wild eggs, Meng Kejun took the basket and prepared to go home.

Just as she stepped out of the butcher's shop, Zhu Biaosan, who had been resting in the back room, suddenly ran out from the back room.

"Sister! Wait! Wait!"

Meng Kejun turned his head, but Zhu Biaosan also looked back.

Seeing that Chen Meishi was still clearing the table inside, she turned around and spoke to Meng Kejun.

"Sister, if my wife wants you to teach her how to cook in the future, you can choose some simple and easy dishes, as long as she can cook well!"

"Brother Zhu, what are you talking about? I don't understand what you mean!"

Meng Kejun was confused by what Zhu Biaosan said, and didn't know what he meant.

"I don't want my wife to be too tired. The stove is so smoky and uncomfortable. I know she loves me because she learns to cook, but I can't see her getting tired by the stove."

Zhu Biaosan looked back at Chen Meishi who was busy inside again, thinking that she did all this to save himself from working so hard, his heart was suddenly sweeter than eating honey.

"From now on, you can just choose some simple things to teach her, as long as she can cook them well, she can do whatever she likes!"

"Oh! That's how it is!"

Hearing what Zhu Biaosan said, Meng Kejun smiled and nodded quickly.

"In the future, I will teach her to fry eggs. It's very simple, as long as you add oil and salt, you can eat it!"

"Good! Good!"

Hearing Meng Kejun's consent, Zhu Biaosan also laughed.

At this moment, Meng Kejun felt that Zhu Biaosan, who was full of flesh, was not ugly.

"You take this back and eat it!"

After eating and chatting happily, Zhu Biaosan, who has a bold personality, immediately took a piece of meat from the butcher's stall and threw it into the basket on Meng Kejun's arm.

"This won't work! This won't work!"

Meng Kejun immediately took out the meat and threw it on the stall.

"I'll give it to you, just take it!"

Seeing that the meat was thrown back, Zhu Biao refused for the third time. The things he gave away have not been taken back yet.

"Brother Zhu, this is really impossible. You need money to buy this meat yourself. You can't do this!"

"I, Zhu Biaosan, have always recognized people but not money. Since I have given this to you, you can take it back and eat it with peace of mind. Treat this meat as what I asked you to do just now.

Meng Kejun wanted to decline again, but Zhu Biaosan immediately spoke again.

"From now on, you won't be able to eat the meat I gave you, you have to pay for it yourself!"

Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Meng Kejun had no choice but to keep the meat, thinking that next time he would return the gift with eggs.

When Meng Kejun was walking home with a basket on his shoulders.

The originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and the wind blew hard.

Thunder roared in the distance, and one or two bolts of lightning flashed across the sky already covered by dark clouds from time to time.

It's going to rain heavily.

Meng Kejun hastened to rush home.

Pedestrians on the road rushed home one after another, for fear of being drenched by the rain.

The wind got stronger and stronger, and even the sand on the ground was blown up.

Meng Kejun couldn't even open his eyes when he was blowing, just when she was blinded by the sand.

He slammed into the arms of the oncoming person.

"Ouch!" The person who was hit wailed while clutching his chest.

"Sorry! Sorry!"

Meng Kejun didn't even turn his head too much, he repeatedly apologized to the person he hit.

"This hit me hard! My chest is definitely going to be bruised!"

The person who was hit ignored Meng Kejun's apology, but desperately rubbed his chest and complained.

"Xiao An, why are you dawdling? The freshly harvested medicine cannot see water!"

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded above Meng Kejun's lowered head.

(End of this chapter)