The big feast in the countryside starts with the pig slaughtering meal

The kitchen exuded a delicious aroma that made people eager to eat.

Some of the children in the Zheng family secretly swallowed their saliva, and they were very greedy.

As for the old man of the Zheng family, when he smelled this familiar smell, his whole spirit was lifted.

"This fragrance is the smell of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, that is the fragrance."

The old man had the chance to eat a dish of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, and he has never forgotten it for decades.

In his heart, this is not just a dish of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall.

It is also a way of missing his late wife.

Because when his wife first met him

, she let him eat Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, and he had a deep memory of it. Later, he kept thinking about it for decades.

"Dad, is it true?"

A woman over 70 years old looked at the old man happily, her voice hoarse.

"The fragrance is, but I don't know if the taste is the same."

The old man waved his hand, his palm trembling slightly.

""Grandpa, don't worry, I'll serve you the soup now, everyone wait a moment."

In the Zheng family kitchen, there are all kinds of supplies.

He carefully counted how many people were outside, and prepared a portion of chopsticks and soup spoons for each of them.

He added a proper amount of salt and boiled it over low heat for two minutes to let the salt thoroughly blend into the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall dish.

Two minutes later, Lin Dong began to serve the soup.

As soon as the mouth of the jar was opened, the rich aroma that almost made people salivate spread immediately.

Lin Dong was almost mesmerized by the aroma for a moment.

"As expected, the aroma of meat spreads to the neighbors, and the Buddha jumps over the wall when he hears it. The aroma alone is unique!"

Everyone in the living room outside smelled the aroma, took a deep breath with enjoyment, and their faces were full of emotion.

This aroma was completely different from what the chefs had made before.

Their faces were full of expectations. This dish should be the authentic Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, right?

I hope the old man will not be disappointed this time.

A few minutes later, Dong called them to serve the soup.

The younger generation of the Zheng family came over happily to serve the soup.

Lin Dong scooped a large bowl for the old man, with less meat like abalone and more soup.

In case the old man eats too much and can't digest it

""Dad, please try this."

Grandpa Zheng brought the largest bowl of soup to the old man as if he was offering a treasure.

"Oh, well, it's a pity that your mother can't see this scene today."

The 100-year-old man looked haggard, and slowly sniffed the fragrance of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, with a hint of enjoyment on his face.

He scooped up a spoonful of soup with a spoon and let it in, slowly savoring the taste of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall.

"The taste is rich, very delicious, and there is no taste of various spices, it is that taste, it is that taste!"

The old man said blankly after drinking it.

There seemed to be a trace of relief in his pale eyes.

He suddenly realized that what he wanted to eat over the years was not that taste. He just missed those people in the past.

Time has passed, and among my peers, I am the only one in this world (aebi).

This world is so boring.

The old man held the soup spoon and burst into tears.

""Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

A chubby boy came up to the old man, stretched out his chubby hands, held the old man's cheeks, and cried in a baby voice.

"Grandpa, no......Don't cry, give Wenxiang's bowl to Grandpa too."

""Okay, okay, Grandpa, don't cry, Grandpa, don't cry."

The old man wiped his tears and waved his palm, which was as wrinkled as the lines of a tree.

"Don't look at them, let's eat together. This Buddha jumps over the wall made by Xiaodong is really delicious. It makes me dream back to my youth. A thought lasts a hundred years."

The old man took another sip of soup, put down the spoon, and said solemnly:"Master Lin, thank you!"

He was talking about Master Lin, not Lin Dong or Xiaodong.

This is a thank you to a chef.

"It is my honor to let the old man taste the taste again."

Lin Dong did not avoid it and accepted the old man's thanks. His identity at this time was not Lin Dong.

He was the inheritor of this dish and this craft. He was qualified to receive this gift.

At this moment, the old man was just a diner, and he was a cook, nothing more.

The children of the Zheng family saw that the old man had finally fulfilled his wish for decades, and their faces were like daisies blooming. (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Come, Wenxiang, try the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall that your great grandfather has been dreaming about for decades."

Some people have already started to take action.

"Oh my god, this Buddha Jumps Over the Wall is so delicious. I can't find any other adjectives to describe it. It's so delicious."

"Yes, the flavors of all the ingredients mixed together to create a supreme flavor, absolutely"

"It turns out that the dishes in ancient times were really that delicious. People today have really lost a lot in cooking skills."[]

"After all, there are descendants who have passed this thing down, which is a good thing."

"It's so delicious. I feel like this is the most delicious thing I've ever eaten in my life."

For a moment, the Zheng family was intoxicated by the delicious food of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, all of them were full of praise.

They finally understood why the old man had been thinking about this Buddha Jumps Over the Wall for decades.

Because this taste is really worth it!

They even suspected that after tasting it today, they would have to think about it for the rest of their lives.

Lin Dong slowly tasted the taste of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall and ate some of the side dishes in it.

"Sure enough, Daxia’s top-notch cuisine is the best in the world!"

"This taste, the word"fresh" is enough to describe it, few dishes can match it."

Lin Dong thought of the Manchu Han Banquet he knew.

He didn't know if he would have the chance to make it.

But he estimated that he would be exhausted by then.

But if he could make it, Lin Dong would be very proud.

Not only for his own personal skill.

But for everyone.���They are proud of the food culture that has been passed down for thousands of years.

These are all treasures left by our ancestors.

The whole soup tasting process took more than an hour before the Zheng family members slowly calmed down.

The old man was very satisfied with the meal. He praised Lin Dong several times and told him to pass on this skill and not let it be lost.

"Don't worry, old man, I will definitely not let this craft be lost."

Lin Dong said sincerely

"Well, that's good, that's good, I'm tired."

The old man said

"Since the old man is tired, I will go back first."

Lin Dong said with a smile

"Master Lin, slow down."

Mr. Zhang's tone also became respectful, and he followed him out and handed a card to Lin Dong.

"Although you came to help my old man cook this Buddha Jumps Over the Wall at the request of your grandfather, we in the Zheng family will not take it for granted."

"There are 100,000 yuan in it. Master Lin, thank you for making my dream come true this time."

"Grandpa Zheng, you are being too polite. Not to mention the relationship between my grandpa and you and the old man, even if I am just an ordinary person, I am very happy to cook a meal for an old man over 120 years old."

"If you take back this money, you will still be my Grandpa Zheng. Otherwise, I will not call you that anymore."

"Hey, kid, you are just like your grandfather, okay, okay."

Mr. Zheng smiled and took the card back.

"Well, I'm going to trouble you today. Go back first. If you have any problems that you can't solve in Longjiang City, come and find your Grandpa Zheng. Although I'm an old man, I have some connections in Longjiang City."

""Okay, Grandpa Zheng."

Lin Dong said and turned away neatly.

He came here to fulfill his grandfather's wish and never thought about getting any reward.

If he took the card, his grandfather would probably scold him.

At the Zheng family, after the old man tasted the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, he saw his eldest son coming back from outside and suddenly said,"You guys should prepare my funeral for me."

"I have a feeling that I may leave in the next two days."

"Your mother may have been waiting for me downstairs for too long, so she wants me to go downstairs to accompany her."

The next morning, Lin Dong received a call from Mr. Zheng.

The old man passed away, lying on the bed with a smile on his face.

After Lin Dong felt mixed emotions, he smiled with relief and bowed slightly in the direction of the villa.