Several people work together and are busy with their own affairs, some are chopping firewood, some are picking vegetables, some are adding firewood, some are cooking, and the picture is harmonious and appropriate.

Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, away from the endless work, away from right and wrong, go to the deep mountains and old forests to chat and cook with friends and partners, is it not a kind of enjoyment.

Poetry and distance are nothing more than that, you don't care how far you go, but who you are with.

Smoke rises from the kitchen, and the sound of grease crackling and crackling can be heard from the kitchen.

The fragrance permeates, and delicious delicacies appear on the wooden table in the pergola.

Several people sat around the table, and He Jiong toasted to welcome Yang Zi and Zhang Yishan to Mushroom House.

Under the starry sky at night, the crescent moon hangs high, the Milky Way flows, and listening to the rustling of the leaves blown by the wind, they eat delicious food.

“The boiled pork slices are delicious!”

Qin Shu sandwiched a piece, it was tender and refreshing, and the slightly hot feeling could show its numbness and spiciness.

"Oh... cool!"

The spicy taste fully embodies the essence of Sichuan cuisine.

In a blink of an eye, he saw little H walking around, shouting, "Silly dog, come here."

"Wang Wang..."

Little H looked defensive, as if he still remembered what happened at noon, Qin Shu was happy, picked up a slice of boiled meat, soaked it in the soup, and removed the pepper and pepper on it.

"Here, eat." He threw the meat over.

Little H sniffed it warily, stuck out his tongue and licked it, and ate it in one bite after confirming that there was no problem. The dog's eyes lit up and gave off a 'greedy' light. The meat was much tastier than dog food. He ran over and looked at it, shaking his head and tail. he.

Seeing this heartwarming scene, He Jiong smiled and said, "Little H, can a piece of meat buy you off? Forgot about noon? He's going to stew you."

"Woof..." Little H ignored him, shaking his head and tail at Qin Shu.

All the current "hatred" of gourmet food is just floating clouds, which will disperse with the wind.

The corners of Qin Shu's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a smirk, "Don't worry, I'll give you another piece."

He picked up another piece of boiled meat, removed the prickly ash and pepper on it, then pulled out a piece of toilet paper, put it on top, then turned around and took a wild grape, crushed it, and spread the juice and pulp all over the meat .

He Jiong and the others couldn't help being stunned when they saw his actions, but they didn't say anything, and watched the play from the sidelines.

"Little H, come here."

Qin Shu beckoned, and Xiao H hurried over.

"Take it."

He gently threw the piece of meat, and Little H caught it accurately.

The piece of meat fell into his mouth, Little H chewed it, and suddenly felt something was wrong, and spit it out hastily, the dog's face changed as soon as it said it, and it greeted him with a smile just now, and now it barks at him.

Qin Shu laughed heartily, and the others were also amused. Zhang Yishan joked: "Qin Shu, you are so bad!...Little H said: I am not a human, but you are a real dog."

Everyone had fun again.

Qin Shu didn't continue to bully it. He understood the reason for giving a red date with a stick, and gave little H two more pieces of meat. The silly dog ​​shook his head and tail again, and greeted him with a smile.

One person and one dog are reconciled as before, or better than the previous relationship.

Amused for a while, they continued to enjoy the food, chatted with each other, laughed constantly, the atmosphere was joyful and harmonious, and the guests enjoyed themselves.

Satisfied with wine and food, everyone was half lying on the chairs, looking leisurely and satisfied.

At this moment, the phone in the hall rang, and Qin Shu got up and ran over.

"Hello, this is Mushroom House." The business has been extremely proficient.

"Are you Peng Peng?" A male voice came from the phone.

"No, I'm Qin Shu."

"Oh...Qin Shu, hello, we are guests coming tomorrow and want to order food."

"Okay, you say."

"I'll order honey chicken. What do you order?" The man asked the person next to him.

Another male voice said with a smile, "I'll order a honey mammoth."

Qin Shu was happy and joked: "No problem, it's enough, we still have saber-toothed tigers, tyrannosaurus rex and other creatures here, do you want to have one?"

The man laughed and said, "Okay, let's have a braised tyrannosaurus rex and a steamed saber-toothed tiger."

"Okay!...Do you want anything else? Be bold, our mushroom house has Tinkerbell, you can eat whatever you want."

The man laughed and asked the person next to him, "What do you order? They have Tinker Bells, let go of your imagination."

A pleasant female voice came, "Hmm...I want to eat dumplings."

"dumpling?"

Qin Shu was slightly taken aback. Compared with the braised tyrannosaurus rex and the steamed saber-toothed tiger, her request was ordinary and excessive.

"Just dumplings? Do you want anything else? For example, stewed black tortoise, which nourishes yin and nourishes yang, and is very good for the skin."

"No, just order a dumpling."

"Ok, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Qin Shu hung up the phone, went out and said, "Mr. Huang, there will be three guests tomorrow, two men and one woman. I can't tell who they are."

"What did they order?"

"One serving of mammoth in honey sauce, one serving of braised Tyrannosaurus rex, and one serving of steamed saber-toothed tiger."

"WTF?"

Huang Lei was dumbfounded, and so were the others.

"speak English."

He thought the names of these dishes meant something else.

Qin Shu smiled and said, "You heard me right, it means literally."

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