super food empire

Chapter 217 Chapter 210 Five: There is a kind of happiness called reunion
As the sun rises in the east and the purple air begins to spit out, the brilliance of the morning glow sprinkles the streets and alleys of Shatang County from the gaps in the mountains, reflecting everything into a beautiful golden red, awakening the earth and awakening all things, and radiating warmth from the depths of the light and hope.

There is still a hint of coolness in the wind, but the fresh breath of green grass makes the wind more vibrant in spring. Occasionally, the sound of a rooster crowing reminds the sleeping people to wake up and not miss the beautiful morning light.

There are still three days before the New Year’s Eve, and Shiweitian is officially closed. These few days are a rare time to rest in a busy year. While relaxing physically and mentally, we must thoroughly clean the entire courtyard, wipe all the furniture, and Prepare various ingredients for the festival and so on.

Accompanied by the first ray of morning sun, Murongde and his son have already woken up.

"Father, the rice is almost soaked, shall we break out the rice cakes today?" Murong Fu asked his father.

Murong De glanced at the empty courtyard, rolled up his sleeves with a long sigh, and said, "Although there are only us father and son, Xin Yuan has to live well, go and take out the soaked rice, and make rice cakes today!"

"It's a pity that A Xue is not here, and I don't know how she is doing in the restaurant." Murong Fu looked at the mountains in the distance, as if he was fantasizing about his sister's life.

"No matter what, he must be more promising than us. In the future..." Murong De hadn't finished speaking when he heard a knock on the back door, followed by a clear and pleasant shout.

"Father, brother, we are back!"

The father and son were stunned at first, and looked at each other for three seconds before recovering. Murong Fu dropped the broom in his hand and ran towards the back door, shouting as he ran, "Is that you, Axue? Is it you?"

The door latch was opened, and Murong Fu pulled open the back door. The pretty girl standing outside the door, with bright eyes and bright teeth and a sweet smile, wasn't she the younger sister Murong Xue?

"A Xue is really you, I'm not dreaming!" Murong Fu rubbed his eyes, and found that it was really not a dream, the younger sister really came back.

"Brother." Murong Xue proved that she was real with a big hug, then let go of Murong Fu and rushed into the courtyard, threw herself into Murong De's arms and shouted: "Father!"

Murong De was stunned for a few more seconds before he hugged his daughter tightly, his eyes turned red instantly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Okay, okay, just come back, just come back."

The New Year’s Eve is a festival for the whole family to reunite. Who doesn’t want their relatives who have traveled far away to return to their side?It was Murong Fu's words, just come back.

Murong Xue's eyes were also red. She was looking forward to it along the way. The closer she was to Shatang County, the more she looked forward to it. There were a lot of things to tell her father and brother, and many stories to share with them. Only when she saw the face did she realize that a thousand words Tens of thousands of languages ​​are reduced to one word, and only one word is needed.

At the back door, Qin Yu handed the horse to Gong Yan, walked over and patted Murong Fu on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I'm also here for the festival, you won't welcome me?"

"How come? You are the benefactor of our family. It would be even better if we can become a family in the future, haha." Murong Fu scratched his head and laughed. In his eyes, his sister is a beautiful embryo, and she will definitely be born into a beautiful woman in a few years. Qin Yu was young and talented, and he was a perfect match.

"Brother, what are you talking about, I just turned 15 years old!" Murong Xue let go of Murong De, turned around, blushing and falling down coquettishly.

Qin Yu also touched the tip of his nose. Although his physical body is about the same age as Murong Xue, his actual age is in his 20s. It is too evil to cheat on a 15-year-old girl. Amitabha, we are all pure and good children.

"Come in quickly, come in quickly, leave the horse to me." Murong Fu stuck out his tongue, ran over to lead the horse, and invited Gong Yan and Liu Ye to come in.

Gong Yan and Liu Ye were worried at first, fearing to trouble others, but seeing Murong Fu's sincerity and enthusiasm now, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

A few people approached the courtyard, Murong Fu led the horse to the stable, and fed the horse some feed, after all, the long-distance running must be exhausting.

"Come, come, come in, it must be very hard to travel all the way, I'll make breakfast for you." Murong De wiped the corners of his eyes and walked quickly towards the kitchen.Murong Xue was in charge of allocating the rooms, Qin Yu was naturally still in the original room, Gong Yan and Liu Ye were in the same room, they put down their luggage and came to the Hall of Food for Heaven.

Murong Xue was very happy when she got home. After pouring hot tea, she bounced and ran towards the kitchen, like a happy lark, because every corner of this place is filled with the taste of home.

Gong Yan took a sip of hot tea and breathed a sigh of relief: "Gongong, the one opposite is Dashiju, right?"

"Is that the big food house that almost closed the door for the sky, and secretly caused brother Axue and father to cut off their hands?" Liu Ye also asked.

Qin Yu nodded and said, "That's right, but Dashiju no longer poses a threat. The only pity is that Liu He's old fox's tail can't be caught, otherwise he must be severely punished."

Gong Yan nodded thoughtfully, secretly exchanged glances with his wife, but did not let Qin Yu see.

The three chatted for a while, seeing Murong Xue coming out of the back kitchen pouted, they asked what was going on, Murong Xue said that Murong De didn't want her help, and the three of them all laughed.

Not long after, Murong De came to the lobby with a steaming steamer in his hand: "Come on, Murong's family's special Xiaolongbao just out of the cage, eat it while it's hot."

Murong Fu quickly followed behind with a tray in his hand: "There is also freshly made tofu nao, come and taste it, I made it myself."

After driving for a day and a night, they were hungry and ate dry food, and rested against the big tree when they were sleepy. They all felt a little tired. At this moment, they suddenly smelled the hot aroma, and they all suddenly felt hunger in their stomachs, and at the same time they groaned , The saliva burst in the mouth, and I couldn't help but started to swallow my saliva.

Three steamers are placed on the table in a stack. There are [-] steamers in total, and ten of each steamer are placed on the table. The tempting aroma of noodles and meat immediately fills the entire lobby with the white air, making the cold morning instantly warmer.

"Hmmmm, delicious, Brother Murong, your cooking skills are really good, ouch, you bit your tongue!" Gong Yan ate each mouthful with great joy, puffing his cheeks and boasting about the deliciousness.

Murong Fu listened to Deng Shi's happiness and the joy of the reunion, which made him feel that today's weather is particularly good, and his mood is also very good, just like that sunny day with the wind and sunshine.

"The leather bag is full of stuffing, the meat is juicy, the ratio of fat to lean is just right, and the seasoning is just right, it's even better than A Xue's." Qin Yu was hungry and ate very well, and gave Murong Fu a thumbs up .

Murong Xue pouted first, then laughed again: "Of course, I learned all my skills from my father."

"Taste the tofu nao I made, and see if there is any improvement." Murong Fu looked at Qin Yu nervously, and he admired Qin Yu's cooking skills 1 times.

Qin Yu sucked a piece into his mouth, nodded involuntarily and said: "The color is white and tender, salty and delicious, good progress, and it goes perfectly with the hot steamed dumplings!"

Murong Fu scratched his head and giggled when he heard this, his stomach also growled.

Six people sat around a table, eating steaming steamed buns, drinking salty and soft tofu nao, talking and laughing happily, bringing warmth to the early spring morning.

(End of this chapter)