Scene Of A Boxed Rice Box, Visitors Fill The Whole Road!

"What?!"

Hearing this, Pan Tiezhu's mouth opened into an "O" shape, his eyes straightened, and he was stunned in place without saying a word.

This scared him a lot.

I just said it casually, but I didn't expect Uncle Zhang to take it seriously....

Ay!

Pan Tiezhu sighed deeply, he understood that he couldn't run away, and Uncle Zhang was determined to keep himself to eat.

In fact, it is better to stay, and taste the craftsmanship of a five-star chef.

Pan Tiezhu comforted himself in his heart and looked at Zhang Zhihua again.

"Okay then, then I have a blessing today!"

......

After this matter was finalized, Zhang Zhihua accompanied Pan Tiezhu to bring all the small dishes to the van.

Just as he was about to leave, Zhang Zhihua spoke.

"Xiao Pan, did you forget to take your lunch box?"

Hearing this, Pan Tiezhu's face stiffened.

Because he suddenly thought.

Now the one on the car is not only a fat-reducing meal, but also braised pork, a high-calorie food....

Pan Tiezhu regretted it now, if it weren't for his series of divine operations, he wouldn't have come this far.

"Hahaha!" He smiled awkwardly and patted his little brain. "Look, how did I forget about this."

He took the thermal box out of the car.

"Let's go, Uncle Zhang, go to your house for dinner!"

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Zhang Zhihua led Pan Tiezhu home, and after saying hello to the old lady, he went to the kitchen to cook.

When the old lady saw Pan Tiezhu, her heart was very happy, the old man loved this kind of big fat boy the most.

She limped to Pan Tiezhu on crutches, touched his little face, and said with a smile.

"Kid, I didn't expect you to grow so big!"

Pan Tiezhu himself was also relatively filial, and he got up to support the old lady.

"Grandma, let's sit down and chat, I'm embarrassed if you stand."

The old lady smiled slightly, revealing the few remaining big teeth.

"Good, good!"

The old lady is outgoing and always likes to pull three or five people to chat and talk together.

Usually the favorite thing to talk about is the conflict with the daughter-in-law, how filial the son is, how good the grandchildren's grades are, or the gossip news in the village.

That's all there is to it.

But this time, the topic she talked about with Pan Tiezhu was different.

Because Pan Tiezhu bought all her small dishes, the old lady thanked him from the bottom of her heart.

To know.

Even if you hike down the mountain and rush to six or seven o'clock in the morning to set up a stall, those side dishes may not be sold out, and they will still be wasted if they can't finish eating in the end.

If you want to send someone, you don't know where to send it, there is no shortage of people in the village, and your sons and grandchildren are all in big cities a thousand kilometers away.

Mess around, and the rest of these dishes can only be wasted....

This made the old lady feel a little heartache, she was a person who came out of the old times, and "thrift and thrift" has been engraved in her bones.

Pan Tiezhu bought the small dishes at home, not only got the money, but also did not waste the small dishes.

Best of both worlds!

This time in the chat, the old lady was chatting with Pan Tiezhu about the food street.

The times are progressing, and her old man is also quite curious about these new things.

She never thought about it.

This kind of steep hill can one day become a lively scenic spot.

......

"Come on, it's time to open the meal~~~"

Half an hour later, Zhang Zhihua walked out with a pot of ribs and corn soup and put it on the dining table.

Tonight's dish was cut in advance, just stir-fried, so it didn't take long to finish.

Pan Tiezhu stood up and planned to help, but was stopped by Zhang Zhihua.

"You sit down!"

"You are a guest today, where is the reason for letting guests serve dishes, quickly sit down and eat."

After that, he turned and walked to the kitchen, maybe thinking of something, he turned to look at Pan Tiezhu again and patted his shoulder.

"Today you Uncle Zhang cook, you eat a little, rest assured, Uncle Zhang's cooking must be delicious!"

Pan Tiezhu was stunned for a moment, nodded, and "um".

Soon, Zhang Zhihua served all the dishes made today.

Corn rib soup, stir-fried yellow beef, sauerkraut fish, coconut chicken, oyster sauce greens.

Four dishes and one soup.

These are placed in restaurants, and all of them are signature dishes.

His wife always said in front of her father and fellow villagers that her cooking was delicious, and this time she finally had the opportunity to show her hand.

Zhang Zhihua is very confident in his cooking skills.

This is the moment.

He imagined Pan Tiezhu's surprised expression after eating these dishes.

Zhang Zhihua was happy in his heart: "Boy, you will know if you taste it!" "

......

At the table.

Zhang Zhihua put a bowl of hot rice for Pan Tiezhu, and said with a smile:

"Xiao Pan, you will eat the rice I made today, your fat loss meal, give it to me, how can the fat loss meal be delicious ~~~

" "Don't worry, I won't tell your boss."

The corners of Pan Tiezhu's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he thought: No, is there a mistake...

In fact, he still wanted to eat the food made by Sunset even more.

Even though Uncle Zhang is a chef and the food he makes is very fragrant, he is still tasteless in front of the food made by Sunset.

"Uncle Zhang, you cook such a good meal, if you don't come to eat, I'm embarrassed." Pan Tiezhu said.

In fact, he had another idea in mind.

Robber, put down my lunch box!

His eyes stared directly at the lunch box in Zhang Zhihua's hand, and there was a trace of longing in his eyes.

"It's okay, uncle is used to eating his own dishes, and occasionally eat fat-reducing meals..."

Zhang Zhihua said while opening the thermal box.

Before he finished speaking, he smelled a rich fragrance.

"What smells so good?"

"It seems to be braised pork..."

Zhang Zhihua pondered in his heart, this is not like the smell of the food he cooked~

He sniffed hard, only to find that the fragrance wafted out of the thermal box.

Zhang Zhihua subconsciously glanced into the thermal box, only to find that this was not a fat-reducing meal at all, but a home-cooked dish, and the most important thing was that there was braised pork inside!

This is a high-calorie food, and it is fattening after eating.

What the heck?

You call this a fat-reducing meal?

His eyes widened and he looked at Pan Tiezhu silently.

At this point, silence is better than sound.

Can you explain this?

Pan Tiezhu seemed to understand Zhang Zhihua's expression, and he swallowed his saliva and explained in a low voice.

"Uncle Zhang, this is not a fat loss meal, but my boss let me lose weight, I didn't lie, I don't believe you look at the portion, it's really very little."

Zhang Zhihua glanced at it, it was indeed very small, and he did not intend to embarrass Pan Tiezhu.

So the topic was skipped.

"Did your boss be a cook before?" Zhang Zhihua asked.

He is a chef and naturally knows how difficult braised pork is.

He could see at a glance that this was not a dish that ordinary stall vendors could cook.