I'm really not a god of food, I'm just a cook in the countryside.

After Zhao Dezhu heard Zhao Chong's practice of drunken crabs, his saliva couldn't help but flow.

"Okay, don't say it, I can't help but want to stay here and eat besides!" Zhao Dezhu hurriedly waved his hand, signaling Zhao Chong not to continue.

The main reason is that what Zhao Chong said was too tempting, just such a description made Zhao Dezhu eager to pick up the crab and take a bite.

As the time passed, the people around to help had finished the work at hand, and they came to Zhao Chong's side to watch.

Some people had already closed their eyes and felt the fragrance of Zhao Chong's cooking, and soon became intoxicated and indulged in it and couldn't extricate themselves.

Especially when Zhao Chong was pickling drunk crabs, it made many people drool.

Some people can't even help but come and sit next to the pickled drunken crab tank, just to smell the drunken crab.

"Master Xiao Zhao, when will our dish be ready!" someone

couldn't help but shout at Zhao Chong.

"What's in a hurry, it's like you can eat when it's ready. The person next to him couldn't help but say.

"Why, I can't ask! The man replied, "Can't you eat it, can't you give me hope?"

Zhao Chong wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile.

Zhao Chong didn't expect that burning a big banquet was also a manual work, from the morning to now, he has been busy for three or four hours, if it weren't for the regular exercise during college, I'm afraid Zhao Chong would have been unable to hold on to it.

The aroma in the courtyard grew stronger and stronger, and soon spread throughout the village.

At this time, several villagers had already come to the door of Zhao Dezhu's house.

"Is Zhao Dezhu at home?" shouted a middle-aged woman who walked over and stood in the doorway.

After a while, Zhao Dezhu walked out and was stunned when he saw someone coming.

"Old sister-in-law, is there something wrong

?" "Isn't Xiaofeng getting married today?" I'll come over and say hello!" After the woman finished speaking, she stuffed a hundred yuan to Zhao Dezhu.

"This?" Zhao Dezhu was a little stunned.

When he went to deliver the invitation, the other party said that he was busy at home and couldn't leave because of something.

But now she took the initiative to give a gift money

? What is going on?

After the middle-aged woman stuffed a hundred yuan into Zhao Dezhu's hand, she walked in the next moment.

"I'll make a spot in a moment, and I'll go in and see if there's anything I can help with. "

Okay!" Zhao Dezhu looked at the hundred yuan in his hand, his face full of doubts.

In the village, unless it is an occasional gift from some relatives, but like an ordinary person, it is enough to give a hundred.

What Zhao Dezhu didn't expect was that he was not very familiar with this middle-aged woman, and he rarely walked around on weekdays, and it was just a formality to send invitations, but he didn't expect the other party to come to the door.

Before Zhao Dezhu could react, several more villagers came over.

"Dezhu! Congratulations!" Several middle-aged men came to Zhao Dezhu and said hello.

"Who are you?" Zhao Dezhu looked at the few people in front of him, with a mechanical smile on his face.

"Isn't this your son's marriage, and we as uncles can't come to the door to congratulate?" said one of the middle-aged men with a smile.

After finishing speaking, the man took out a red envelope from his arms and handed it to Zhao Dezhu.

"This is my gift money, you can take it, and at noon, we will come to see the bride."

Several other people also took out the gift money and handed it to Zhao Dezhu.

Just after sending these people away, another group of people ushered in.

Zhao Dezhu was stunned when he saw this posture.

What is going on

? When did his own family become so popular?

These people Zhao Dezhu invited them, but the other party shirked them with various excuses and reasons.

I thought they wouldn't come, but now I took the initiative to rush over.

When Zhao Dezhu came to the bookkeeper with doubts, he found that someone had just put down the red envelope and turned to leave.

"Dezhu! I sent the gift money, I'll come back at noon, and I'll go back for some things first.

Zhao Dezhu nodded subconsciously.

"Third uncle, what's going on?" Zhao Dezhu put the gift money he received on the table, "Why do these people come to give gift money?"

"What's the matter? It's the credit of Zhao Dongshan's kid!" The old man who kept the account sighed, "I smelled the fragrance as soon as I got up, and now our entire village is estimated to smell it, and the incense that can be burned all over the village by burning a big banquet is the first one!"

"This wedding can be done! "I knew that when I had my sixtieth birthday, I also looked for him, and you kid didn't tell me before. "

Third uncle, I also ran to Wangcai's house because of the master who burned the big banquet, and I had no choice but to find Zhao Chong to help, I didn't expect the dishes he made to be so fragrant!" Zhao Dezhu touched his head and said helplessly.

"This is a blessing for our family!" said the old man with a smile, stroking his beard.

"Fortunately, I prepared some more dishes, otherwise there would not be enough of these people who came suddenly!" Zhao Dezhu couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

When I was shopping for groceries, I was fortunate to keep an eye on it, for fear that there would not be enough vegetables, so I bought more, and now it comes in handy.

"Dezhu, congratulations!"

Soon, a few more people came to him, and after seeing Zhao Dezhu, there was a trace of embarrassment on his face, and then he congratulated him.

"Thank you!" Zhao Dezhu looked at the people who came, and they were some villagers who didn't have a deep friendship.

After all, the other party is here to congratulate, and Zhao Dezhu can't say anything, after all, they are all in the same village, and Zhao Feng is married, if the more people come, the more face she will have, which means that she is popular in the village.

Several people handed the gift money to Zhao Dezhu and did not leave, but chatted with Zhao Dezhu.

"Dezhu, where did you invite the master who burned the big feast? This smell has wafted to my house!" asked a middle-aged man in short-sleeved pants curiously.

Zhao Dezhu took out a cigarette from his arms and handed it to a few people around him.

"This is that kid from the Dongshan family!" Zhao Dezhu said.

"Dongshan's son, Zhao Chong, isn't that a college student, how can he still burn a big banquet?" said the person next to him in surprise when he heard it.

"Yes, I heard that I went to a prestigious university, and now I'm about to graduate! When did you

come back?" "A college student burns a big seat? You shouldn't be lying to us!"

Hearing the doubts of the people around him, Zhao Dezhu hurriedly explained: "My master who burns a big banquet has something to do temporarily, I have no choice but to go to Dongshan to help, this is not Dongshan's back injury when he was working, I can only let Zhao Chong come to help, I didn't expect him to do so well."

"Zhao Chong came back this time to help the family, and it is estimated that he will go back in a few days." "

Don't, that kid in my family is going to school, and I still want to find him to hold a college banquet?" The person next to him stopped hearing this, "Dezhu, you have to help me tell me, I also helped you harvest wheat a few years ago?"