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Chapter four hundred and forty eight dinner

For dinner, Zhang Taiping specially asked Cai Yazhi to prepare a few dishes, which was a blessing for the fat man. The dishes were all authentic and had a strong rural atmosphere.

A sweet and sour fish and a chicken stewed with mushrooms, these two dishes are the main dishes. The fish is black fish caught from the pond. This kind of fish cannot be eaten often even in big cities, let alone in the countryside.

Firstly, it is delicious but not in large quantity. Secondly, the price is really not cheap, but you can eat it here in Zhang Taiping. Meizhong

The downside is that the fish is still a bit small, and only two of them make up a plate. The chicken is a self-raised pullet, and I caught one and slaughtered it. This chicken was raised just this year and has never laid eggs. The meat is tender and delicious.

The fresh mushrooms picked from the mountains are extremely delicious. Anyone who tastes them will sigh that it is not only the chefs of big hotels who can make the most delicious things.

Chicken stewed with mushrooms is made by Cai Yazhi. She has had the experience several times. Now she can kill chickens by herself, unlike before where she was afraid of pheasants. This dish has gradually become her specialty.

Sweet and Sour Fish is an excellent cook under water. If people who know her well see her cooking for others, they will be surprised. She has never cooked for anyone except Fan Ming before.

No one knows that she also has good cooking skills. However, the fact that she can cook for everyone is not because she has lowered her stature, but because of a change in her mentality.

It also comes with several other vegetarian dishes. Candied pickled tomatoes, cucumbers, cold eggplant, leek and eggs, and mapo tofu. It’s just six dishes. There are not many varieties but the quantity is sufficient. I will add more after finishing.

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Finally, a pine nut and winter melon soup was added. Zhang Taiping’s family did not have the habit of drinking soup. I believe that most families in rural areas do not have this habit. They only added this soup after Xing Rushui’s suggestion.

There is no rice, but soft white steamed buns. The food in Shaanxi is somewhat different from that in the north and the south. Generally, white steamed buns are served with stir-fry meals instead of white rice.

The old man was not present. He did not want to eat with a group of boys and girls.

As expected, the fat man lost his image when he saw the food. He just grabbed a bun and threw away his chopsticks and ate it. If you are humble about eating, you will feel full and lose your appetite while eating.

No matter how good the food is, you can't eat much. But if

It's a different story if you fight for me to grab it. Isn't there a saying, "The food tastes better when you grab it." "Robbing" not only creates an atmosphere but also fully arouses people's appetite, even if it is coarse tea or light powder.

You can also eat to express your mood and eat happily.

At this moment, there was such a scene next to the dining table. Driven by the fat man's imageless appearance, everyone was in a good mood. I don't know whether it was the green and pollution-free ingredients or the cooking skills of the cooks. In short, it felt like this simple

The simple dishes are much more delicious than the same dishes usually eaten in the city.

I saw the fat man commenting while eating: "This sweet and sour fish is good, not bad, really good! And it's also black fish." Tuotou asked Zhang Taiping vaguely, "Is this the black fish raised in my brother's pond?"

Zhang Taiping nodded.

"Haha, then drinking will be a blessing in the future." The fat man finally spoke clearly.

He picked up another piece of chicken and tasted it: "This chicken is still a virgin* that has never laid an egg. The meat is rarely delicate and soft, and the soup is so delicious that you can't bear to put down the spoon. The mushrooms inside must be freshly picked in the mountains."

That’s it.”

Zhang Taiping smiled beside him and said: "The fat man deserves to be called a fat man. He really has a way with food."

Just when the fat man was about to laugh, Fan Ming said: "The virgin above is talking nonsense, but a piece of chicken can't stop your mouth."

The fat man stopped laughing. When he saw a few girls looking at him a little strangely, he suddenly felt that he had been a bit lazy when he was excited and talked a little bit. He stopped talking and started eating.

Suddenly he raised his head again: "Brother, where is the good wine you promised?"

Zhang Taiping slapped his head and forgot about it: "Wait a moment, I'll be back as soon as I can." Then he got up and walked towards the cellar in the back room. He came back after a while, holding a wine jar in his hand.

The fat man asked: "What kind of wine is this? How old is it?"

"The wine brewed from the fruit is some years old." He said and patted the mud seal on it, and then peeled off the kraft paper. After the lid was removed, a fine mist immediately formed at the mouth of the jar, and the rich and fragrant aroma of the wine spread to stimulate everyone's sense of smell.

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The fat man shrugged his nose and shouted: "Good wine, just smelling the aroma of the wine can make you feel good. Pour it quickly, pour it quickly." It was obvious that the wine bug in his stomach had been seduced, and he couldn't wait.

Zhang Taiping smiled and poured some into the cups in front of everyone. Knowing that Fan Ming's drinking capacity was not good, he only poured half a cup for her. The three children were spared. However, Ye Ling, who was sitting next to him, whispered.

"Master, I want to drink too," she said. This was the first time she had made a request in the past few days. Zhang Taiping smiled and poured her a drink.

After filling the cup with wine, the fat man was no longer in a hurry. Instead of swallowing the wine as if he were eating, he put it under his nose and sniffed it, then slowly took a sip and closed his eyes to reflect for a while, and kept mumbling in his mouth.

"Good wine, good wine, rare in the world!"

Seeing that the fat man was drunk, other people also picked up their wine glasses. They saw that the white ceramic cup inside was not an object but a green and transparent liquid. Even people who were not good at drinking seemed to have the desire to drink. Green

The fragrance ripples in the pure white cup and fills your nose with a gentle shake. It is so tempting!

Except for the intoxicated fat man, everyone else clinked their glasses and took a small sip. It was not as spicy as ordinary liquor, but had a bit of fruity taste. Just one sip left a fragrant and fragrant aroma in the mouth, leaving a sudden sensation down the throat.

A burst of heat spreads out from the stomach in the morning and spreads to the whole body. The whole body is so warm that it makes people feel comfortable and don't want to move.

People who are not good at drinking can't help but drink a few more glasses, and soon half the bottle is gone.

At this time, Cai Yazhi got up and went into the kitchen. No one except Zhang Taiping knew what she was doing in the kitchen. When they were looking at each other, they suddenly heard the sound of another dish being poured into the oil pan. Is there another dish?

It's just that it's not just any dish that has such a pungent spiciness.

After a while, Cai Yazhi came out with the old bowl. After placing it on the table, everyone looked at each other curiously. The fat man asked in his mouth: "What good thing is this?" After taking a look, they realized that it was actually a bowl.

The dry-fried chili has no other ingredients and is so spicy that people who are not into spicy food will quickly turn their heads away.

After understanding it, the fat man shouted: "Good stuff, good stuff." After saying that, he broke open a big steamed bun, filled it with spicy food and started to enjoy it. The fat man is also a person who can eat spicy food.

This was specially prepared by Cai Yazhi for Zhang Taiping. She knew that Zhang Taiping's favorite thing to eat in the summer was the freshly fried spicy food from Guokui Jia, so she specially prepared such a bowl.

It's just that Zhang Taiping is not the only one here who loves spicy food. In addition to Fatty, the girl with big eyes is also a hero. She was born in Chengdu and loves spicy food as much as Zhang Taiping, and she also imitates Fatty.

I sandwiched a steamed bun like that.

Someone in Zhang Taiping poured wine and started eating spicy steamed buns while drinking. The people next to him were secretly speechless. Just eating spicy food is nothing, just drinking is nothing. If the two of them are together, it will be a bit too unrestrained.

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The three of them ate with great enthusiasm. The people around them saw that their tongues were coated with saliva, but no one dared to try it. Just smelling this bowl of spicy food made me cry. It would be strange if I didn't cry if I ate it again. Spicy food

This kind of eating method is really unacceptable to most people, especially the girl who grew up in Yanyu Jiangnan. She swallowed her saliva and looked at her roommate of two years with wide eyes in surprise, as if she was a new acquaintance.

The wine was good, the food was good, and the atmosphere was good. Everyone drank a little too much, and after taking down the tables, they were ready to rest. Zhang Taiping led the fat man to the opposite room and chose a house to rest.

Send Tiantian home.

If it were to be open, after nine o'clock would be the time when the night market starts to get busy, but in the mountain village there are not many lights anymore. The whole village is sleeping under the sky full of stars, and it looks increasingly quiet and distant.

Zhang Taiping put Tiantian on his back, and the cool night breeze felt indescribably comfortable on his body that had just drank.

Tiantian held Zhang Taiping's neck and looked up at the stars and said, "Uncle, mother said that every star in the sky represents a person."

Zhang Taiping smiled and said: "Yes, every star in the sky is a person."

"Uncle, do you think my father is in heaven?"

"Here, he has been turning into a star and watching you in the sky."

"Then why doesn't daddy come to see Tiantian?" The child's deep voice expressed her best wish.

Zhang Taiping couldn't give a perfect answer: "Maybe there's something going on. I'll come back to see Tiantian after I'm done."

Tiantian didn't speak. He was silent for a while and suddenly said: "Uncle, can you be Tiantian's father?"

Zhang Taiping was stunned for a while and didn't know how to answer, so he just reluctantly said: "Yaya will go back and ask her mother. If her mother agrees, my uncle will recognize Yaya as his goddaughter."

"Well," the little girl's voice was a little cheerful. Maybe in her opinion, convincing her mother was a very simple thing.

Just like last time, they met Lu Feng on the road looking for Tiantian with a flashlight. Zhang Taiping sent the two of them back to the house before leaving.

After entering the house, Tiantian couldn't wait to say: "Mom, can you let Uncle Zhang be your father?"

The innocent and childish voice was like a sharp knife piercing into Lu Feng's heart. She was stunned for a moment, and then tears started to flow out. She squatted down and hugged Tiantian tightly until she sobbed.

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