A Handbook of Happiness for Small Farmers

Chapter 377 Cooking a Mushroom Feast
"Ten years old?" Wei Liao pretended to have just learned the news, and then said quietly: "In the Ming Dynasty, a girl could be engaged at the age of ten. Little landlady Qin, I don't know if you have a marriage contract now ?”

If there were really thunder rolling, Qin Ke'er believed that there must be countless thunder rolling over his head.

Did Wei Liao have enough to eat?Why are you saying this to yourself inexplicably?
"Wei, Mr. Wei, don't you want to know how this mushroom is poisonous?" Qin Ke'er continued to try hard to break free from Wei Liao's arms, and at the same time tried her best to think about how to change the topic.

engagement?What a joke!
Is there anything I can't tell you, a dead pervert!

Qin Ke'er is not an ordinary ten-year-old child. As soon as Wei Liao's words came out of her mouth, she had already guessed about seven or eight points.

Let's say there is a marriage contract, the agreement between me and Mrs. Lu will be put on the table, and even if I want to break the engagement, I'm afraid it will be a little troublesome.

Say no engagement?Leaving aside whether it would involve deception, Qin Keer was sure that Wei Liao was definitely not chatting casually with him.

After all, whoever chats casually has to hug other girls to chat!
A hint of amusement flashed in his eyes, the corners of Wei Liao's mouth turned upwards more and more, and he loosened his hands, giving Qin Ke'er freedom.

"Okay, then let's talk about business matters first, and then continue to discuss private matters after we finish talking about business matters!"

Qin Keer, who was granted amnesty, breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately grabbed a handful of mushrooms in the dustpan, without looking up, just looked at the mushrooms and explained to Wei Liao.

"Mushrooms, generally speaking, the more beautiful the mushrooms, the more poisonous they are. I think the ones in my hand that look like stone grass heads don't look good, but they are edible."

When talking about business, the smile on Wei Liao's face disappeared in an instant, and turned into a serious look. This look even looked like a student studying hard.

The two talked for a long time about mushrooms, and Wei Liao even chewed a mouthful of half-dried mushrooms raw, remembering this thing from the taste and smell.

By the time the two of them were discussing about the same, the sun had already risen overhead, and it was time for lunch.

For foodies, eating is naturally the happiest time.

But it was hard for Qin Ke'er to be happy today, because not only did she have to cook for herself at noon today, but she also racked her brains to cook a table of mushroom feasts.

Fortunately, there are two masters, Xu Niang and Zhang Wang, and Xiaoju and Chunhua are professional fire masters. The six of them are busy together, and the speed is really not to be underestimated.

An hour later, a table of mushroom feast was served.

Stir-fried pork with mushrooms, with shredded green peppers in it, deep-fried mushroom strips, mushroom and cabbage soup, stewed mushrooms with braised pork, chicken soup with mushrooms, dry pot mushrooms, all the mushroom recipes that Qin Keer could think of were all displayed.

Looking at the mushroom feast on this table, the two chefs, Zhang and Wang, who were professional chefs, once again expressed their deep admiration for Qin Keer.

Naturally, Wei Jian, a super gourmet, was also admired.

The mushroom feast on this table is enough to shake people's hearts before eating it.

After all, this was all made with the legendary poison.

The staple food is dumplings made of mushrooms, pork and chives. The table is red, white and white, colorful, and looks very gratifying.

(End of this chapter)