Rural Friends Circle

"I've been thinking about this for a while. If I hadn't been busy with things these days, I would have to go to your place and buy some first-class fairy fish." Grandpa Lin said to Tang Feng while eating fish.

"Grandpa, try this shrimp. It tastes better than the first-class fairy fish. He usually treasures it and always hides it. There are not many people in Pingyang City who have this blessing." Lin Mengjia picked up a big shrimp and put it in the old man's bowl.

You big foodies, every time you go there, you are like bandits. Can I not hide it? Hearing Lin Mengjia's words, Tang Feng curled his lips and expressed strong contempt in his heart.

Lin Zeshou and Lin Mengyao raised their heads at the same time and looked at Tang Feng. They were a little surprised. Could it be that the first-class fairy fish in Qingyuan Villa was raised by this guy!

"Yeah, yeah, delicious, really delicious, better than the first-grade fairy fish, and this cucumber is also delicious." The old man couldn't help but say while tasting the prawn.

Lin Mengjia also stuffed a prawn into her mouth, chewed it, swallowed it, savored the most beautiful taste in the world, and said with emotion: "It's a pity that I'm not at his place today. If I were at his place, I could still taste the wine he brewed himself. The rare wine in the world paired with this exquisite food is the greatest enjoyment."

Hearing her talk about Tang Feng's own wine, the old man became interested, put down his chopsticks, looked at Tang Feng and asked: "Tang Feng, grandpa, I have to say a few words to you. You are good at everything, but you are a little stingy. You don't even bring some good wine to grandpa."

In this world, where would an elder ask for something from a younger generation in public? This is simply not treating himself as an outsider. Looking at the old man, Tang Feng was ashamed.

"Mr. Lin, I was negligent. I came in a hurry and forgot to bring wine. I will come again later and bring you some."

"Forget it, forget it. I know you are very busy. Don't send me wine. I will go to your place when I have time." The old man said with a smile without any politeness.

Well, looking at this posture, the old man is not considering himself, but is afraid that the wine he sent to him is not enough, so he thought about going there in person.

However, although the taste of the wine he brewed is nothing to say, it is not worth much to him. If the old man really likes it, he can just send him more.

"So, the first-grade fairy fish and first-grade fairy lotus root of Qingyuan Villa were all provided by you?" Lin Zeshou also put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, looked at Tang Feng, and asked indifferently.

Although he was still indifferent on the surface, he was a little surprised in his heart. He was also curious about what kind of person could raise such top-quality fish and lotus roots, but he never thought that it would be this unremarkable young man in front of him.

However, he still couldn't figure it out. Even if the first-grade fairy fish and first-grade fairy lotus roots were raised by this young man, he was just a farmer in the end. Why would his father, who was usually mature and steady, think so highly of him and even tried his best to match his eldest daughter with the boy?

"Not only the first-grade fairy fish and first-grade fresh lotus roots, but also the fairy vegetables and fruits launched by Qingyuan Villa were all provided by him. Liu Siyuan is really lucky this year." Lin Mengjia drank a mouthful of fish soup, tasting the delicious food, and muttered in her mouth.

"Yes, Liu Siyuan is indeed lucky. The reason why his Qingyuan Villa is so popular now is entirely because of the top-quality ingredients provided by Tang Feng." Grandpa Lin also nodded in agreement.

Listening to the words of the grandfather and grandson, Tang Feng just smiled without comment and didn't say anything. Liu Siyuan was lucky, and so was he.

The ingredients used in the new fairy dishes launched by Qingyuan Villa were actually made by Tang Feng. Lin Zeshou's eyebrows couldn't help but rise, and his eyes looking at Tang Feng were finally different.

He is a businessman, so he can naturally see the wealth contained in those ingredients. Just one kind of ingredient now is enough to bring tens of millions of wealth every year.

At this time, he realized that he really underestimated the young man in front of him. He is a farmer, but he is not an ordinary farmer. Just ask, can a farmer who can grow a first-class fairy fish and a first-class fresh lotus root be an ordinary farmer?

Looking at Lin Mengyao, who was sitting opposite Tang Feng, she was in disbelief. Her beautiful eyes looked at Tang Feng. No matter how hard she tried, she could not imagine that the first-class fairy fish of Qingyuan Villa was actually produced by this man who she classified as a poor loser.

The Lin family enjoyed this sumptuous lunch very much, including Lin Mengyao and Lin Zeshou, the father and daughter, who could not help but eat with their chopsticks. When everyone left the table, there was not even any soup left on the table.

"Grandpa, this is the melon planted by Tang Feng. It tastes great. Try it." After the meal, Lin Mengjia cut the melon brought by Tang Feng in the kitchen and brought it up.

Grandpa Lin picked up a piece of melon from the fruit plate and took a small bite. The sweet juice instantly filled his mouth, making him squint his eyes.

"You, boy, the fish and shrimp you raise are delicious, the lotus roots and vegetables you grow are also delicious, and now even the melons you grow are equally delicious. I'm curious, how did you do it?" After swallowing the whole piece of melon, the old man looked at Tang Feng and said with emotion.

Liu Hui, who had just cut the tea, was curious after hearing her father-in-law's emotion, and also picked up a piece of melon from the fruit plate. After taking a bite, her eyes narrowed in the same way. She can say without exaggeration that this is definitely the most delicious melon she has ever eaten in her life.

The meaty taste and the naturally sweet juice made her a little intoxicated. Even the most delicious imported fruit can't compare with this melon.

"The meat is delicate, the juice is sweet, and it has an indescribable fragrance. It can be said to be the best fruit. If it is sold in the mall, it should be sold at a very good price." Liu Hui said with a smile, savoring the fragrance in her mouth.

Sitting on the sofa, Lin Zeshou, who was tending to the purple clay teapot with his head down, raised his head, his eyes swept across the faces of his old man and his wife, and finally fell on the fruit plate that Lin Mengjia handed over. After hesitating for a while, he still picked up a piece of melon from it.

It's just a melon. Could it be better than fresh imported lychees? He thought so in his heart, but when he bit it, he no longer had such thoughts.

This melon is not only better than imported lychees, even imported fresh lychees are far inferior to this melon. It's really delicious.

Lin Mengyao leaned on the wine cabinet, a pair of white jade arms hugged in front of her chest, blocking her proud breasts. She watched coldly. At first, she was still disdainful of the melon that her eldest sister took out, but when she saw the expression on her father's face change from initial disdain to later surprise, she was a little confused.