Traveling through ancient times and taking space to farm

"We're not familiar with each other, so why should we argue?

You look good today and you can tease people. Is it okay to eat by yourself?" Han Yun threatened.

"I can't use chopsticks with my left hand, so I have to trouble the girl." Lu Tianci gave up for a second. He had heard the recipe given by the old lady, and also heard that two dishes were cooked by the girl in front of him.

He had never eaten the dessert delivered to him in the morning.

The syrup was made by this girl using Shu Li sticks.

I don’t know how this girl’s head grows, but I can figure it out.

I think the dishes she cooks will also taste very good, right?

I took a few sips of the vegetarian stew. It was delicious and caramelized, and the egg drop was just right.

The braised pork is fragrant, fat but not greasy. It is fragrant and glutinous in the mouth, tender and mellow.

Cumin mutton, I have never thought that mutton can be so delicious, but the meat slices are consistent in thickness and size.

Needless to say, there is no need to mention the remaining treasures.

The braised pork is even more outstanding. Even their Cyclamen restaurants, which are open almost all over China, don’t have a single dish that can compare with the farm food in this farmyard.

"Which one is the spicy hot pot? Why didn't I eat it?" Lu Tianci wanted to try that dish to see if it was as delicious, so he asked casually.

"You can't eat the spicy hot pot right now. It's too spicy and it will affect the recovery of the wound." Han Yun said.

She didn't know that Lu Tianci was considering buying the recipes for these dishes.

But now is not the time to say, "I'm done eating. Sorry for bothering you, girl. You should go and eat as well."

"Then I'm going to eat. I'll help you lie down." Today's dishes were all her favorites. After Lu Tianci said they were ready, he took the tray to the kitchen.

Sun Wenjin had almost finished eating, and his speed also slowed down, "Yunze, I really envy you for being able to eat such delicious meals every day.

Grandma also said that I should eat farm food!

If this table of dishes were served in a restaurant, it would cost less than ten taels of silver.

In my family, only during the Chinese New Year and festivals can we eat a banquet worth more than ten taels of silver!

Yunze, we no longer live in the town, shall we come back to your house for dinner every day?" Sun Wenjin looked at Yunze expectantly and asked.

"I'll give you food money, fifty taels a month, and this is for this month." He took out fifty taels of silver ingots and handed them to Yunze, for fear that he wouldn't agree.

"What's the point of asking for money? All you need to do is have a pair of chopsticks when you come to my house for dinner. You don't need to pay." How could the old lady accept payment for the meal?

"Grandma, his family is not short of these fifty taels of silver. Besides, he would be too embarrassed to come if he doesn't accept the money." He reached out and took the silver from Sun Wenjin and handed it to the second sister who had just come over for dinner.

"Second sister, you are the one who cooked today's meal. You should keep the money."

Han Yun immediately understood what Yunze meant. She was afraid that her elders would be embarrassed to accept it, so she asked her to accept it first.

"Okay, I took the money, but as we agreed, we are in the mountains and we can't eat this every day like today."

"I know that no matter what kind of food or rice, I like to eat it.

I just like the atmosphere of your home. This harmonious atmosphere makes people feel at ease and increases their appetite." After saying this, as if to prove that he was right, he took two bites of rice.

Seeing him say this, no one said anything else.

After the meal, Sun Wenjin pulled Yunze and asked: "Yunze, I have never been to the mountains before. I have nothing to do this afternoon. Can you take me into the mountains to play?"

Yunze looked at the elders and said nothing.

"Go, go! All you little ones are going. I'll let you play all afternoon today, but you have to pay attention to safety and don't go into the mountains."

Zhang Shuli sold three hundred taels of ink today, and he still had fifty taels of food money. He was so happy that he also gave his two younger sons a holiday and drove them to the mountains together.

When Han Yun heard that she was going up the mountain, she slapped her forehead and saw that the little wild boar was still lying in her space.