You're urging me to get married just for the sake of a feast?

After finishing the meal, Chen Yuan couldn't help but pat his bulging belly.

He had never thought that he would be able to cook such delicious dishes one day. In addition, he hadn't eaten the new rice steamed in the wooden barrel for several years, so he was a little full.

"You are responsible for cleaning up."

Chen Yuan stood up and patted his buttocks. All the dishes on the table were eaten up, and even the soup in the bowls was swept away by these animals by pouring it on the rice.

It was delicious, but it was a bit wasteful of rice! !

"Okay, okay, Master Chen, just leave this to us to clean up."

"That's right, Master Chen, just cook, and leave the licking of the plates to us."

"I don't dislike Master Chen. Master Chen's cooking skills are not bad, but he is still a little behind Master Chen."

"It was right for Master Chen to fall down, otherwise how could he eat such delicious dishes. Of course, I don't mean to curse Master Chen at all, it's just that Master Chen's cooking skills are too good."

Before Chen Yuan walked far, he saw those people licking the plates without caring about their image, praising his cooking skills from time to time.

It was the first time that someone praised his cooking for being delicious, and Chen Yuan was extremely happy and full of a sense of accomplishment.

The sky gradually darkened, and Chen Yuan thought that his old house had not been completely cleaned up yet, so he said hello to the village chief and came to cook later.

Some of the dishes for the big banquet tomorrow must be prepared one day in advance.

For example, braised pork must be fried and put into cold water, so that the skin will become soft and glutinous, and it will be fat but not greasy after steaming.

Braised beef should be stewed with high heat and simmered slowly with low heat, which is extremely time-consuming.

In addition, elbows and fried fish should be prepared in advance, and they only need to be steamed in the steamer tomorrow.

The funeral customs in Chen Village are very different from those in other places, and tofu must be included.

As for the number of dishes, funerals are generally odd numbers. The menu was decided in advance by Master Chen and the village chief, and all kinds of dishes were bought back, so Chen Yuan felt that it was much easier.

Chen Yuan looked through the menu carefully, and there were thirteen dishes in total.

There were cold dishes and stir-fried dishes, as well as large dishes and soup dishes.

According to Master Chen and his team, thirty tables were initially scheduled for tomorrow's banquet, with ten people at each table, which was about three hundred people.

This was a huge challenge for Chen Yuan, who was cooking a big feast for the first time. Although he had god-level cooking skills, he was afraid that he would not be able to keep up with the physical strength.

When he returned to the old house, he was still thinking about cleaning the room by himself, but he didn't expect that the kind-hearted aunt had already cleaned it for him and made the bed for him, which touched him very much.

He lay on the bed and watched short videos for a while, then set an alarm clock, and fell asleep under the hypnosis of the fan.

I was in the car all day today and cooked a few dishes just now. I was really tired.

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Rural big feast dishes

When the alarm on the mobile phone rang, Chen Yuan got up from the bed, washed his face in a hurry, and hurried to the village square.

It will probably be very busy tonight, and there will definitely be no time to sleep. Fortunately, I am used to staying up late, otherwise I really can't stand it.

"Master Chen is here. It looks like he's going to prepare the big meal for tomorrow. I really want to plug my nose with cotton, or I'll faint from the smell."

"Do you think Master Chen will make a midnight snack later?"

"Dream on. He's so busy, how can he have time to cook?"

"If it's still the midnight snack cooked by the women in the village, I'd rather go on a hunger strike than eat it."

Chen Village's funeral requires an all-night ritual. The host usually asks people to cook four meals for the people who help. In addition to the three meals during the day, there will be a midnight snack at midnight.

But these are all cooked by the women who help in the village. The chefs who cook the big banquet are only responsible for the main banquet on the day of the funeral.

Since eating the dishes cooked by Chen Yuan for dinner, no one wants to eat the "pig food" made by rural women.

As soon as Chen Yuan came over, some villagers greeted him enthusiastically, and he waved back one by one.

Although I saw many rural women cooking with cigarettes in their mouths while watching short videos, it's not so particular at all.

But Chen Yuan's parents were always conscientious in their work, setting a good example for him.

Wearing an apron and a chef's hat, he really looks like a chef.

One pot is frying braised pork, another pot is stewing beef tendon, and another pot is stewing pork elbow.

Don't worry about the two stewing pots, there are villagers to help add firewood.

Chen Yuan first finishes the two pots, then comes back to fry the braised pork.

Choose the best pork belly for braised pork.

Pork belly is also called rib meat and three-layer meat. It is located in the pig's abdominal cavity. The pig's abdomen has a lot of fat tissue, which is mixed with muscle tissue, and fat and lean.

Put the fiveWash the pork belly with clean water and cut it into large square bricks.

Put the pork belly and seasonings in a large pot of boiling water, blanch them, apply dark soy sauce and light soy sauce to color them, and then put them in a pan and fry them on low heat until golden.

Since the pork belly has been processed by Master Chen, Chen Yuan's next task is to fry it in the pan.

Frying pork belly is also a skill. If it is not handled well, it will affect the taste of the dish later.

"Zizi..."

The moment the pork belly slides into the pan, the fragrant peanut oil in the pan begins to bubble, and the sizzling sound is transmitted, like a beautiful song, and the fragrance spreads throughout the square with the wind.

"Fuck, it smells so good, the meat smells so strong."

"Oh my god, I don't even have the heart to work, I really want to tie Master Chen home to cook for me."

"I'll ask Master Chen if he has a girlfriend later. My niece just graduated from college, and they are about the same age. If it works out, I'll have a treat in the future."

"You're too slow. Aunt Wang has already gone there. She has two daughters who haven't found a partner yet."

"..."

Chen Yuan was frying pork belly seriously, and suddenly a figure came over, scaring him so much that the iron hook in his hand shook.

"Oh my god, Aunt Wang, you are standing behind me, what are you doing?"

"Chen Yuan, your cooking skills are much better than your parents. Any woman who marries you will definitely enjoy a happy life."

Chen Yuan is an orphan, so he doesn't have to worry about the conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Moreover, the dishes he cooks are so delicious, and he is so handsome. He is simply the most ideal son-in-law in Aunt Wang's mind.

"Auntie Wang, what's up?"

Being stared at like this, Chen Yuan's hair stood up and he became alert all of a sudden.

Auntie Wang grinned: "Nothing, I just want to ask if you have a girlfriend?"

"No."

"That's great."

"..."

"Auntie, I'm telling you, I have two daughters at home, they are as beautiful as flowers. Since you don't have a girlfriend, why don't you pick one, and I won't ask you for a gift, what do you think?"

"Auntie, I know you are kind, but I don't want to find a partner yet."

"Don't, look around first, there will definitely be a suitable one."

"Auntie Wang, why are you running here instead of washing the dishes? Don't disturb Chen Yuan, if you delay tomorrow's banquet, I will hold you accountable."

Just when Chen Yuan didn't know how to refuse, fortunately the village chief came to the rescue, and Auntie Wang shrank her neck and slipped away immediately.

"Thank you, uncle. If you hadn't come, I really don't know what to do."

"Thank you for nothing. Just concentrate on cooking and leave the rest to uncle."

After the village chief finished speaking, he came over and reminded, "I'm telling you, Chen Yuan, don't believe what Aunt Wang said. Her two daughters are already in their twenties and have not yet married. Think about what kind of good stuff they are. They are so beautiful."

Well, as beautiful as a flower, it is estimated that only as beautiful as a flower is left.

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