The group’s favorite Xiao Long Bao: seven brothers and uncles love it to the extreme

Although the young man was young, only in his early twenties, and the wife was also very young, the two of them were very enthusiastic, making tea and pouring water.

Although the tea is wild tea from the mountains, the water is mountain spring water.

The entrance is a bit bitter, but it quickly turns sweet and tastes really good.

Everyone sat down and drank a cup of hot tea. Long Baoer's stomach was a little growling because he hadn't eaten yet because he had been traveling all the way.

In fact, they had food with them, but they were in a hurry all morning and didn't bother to take care of it. Plus, they had just gone to the Xiashan Temple again.

I didn't even think about eating, nor did I feel hungry.

But when the little daughter-in-law saw how cute Long Baoer was and how young she was, I wanted to turn around and go out. Not long after, a bowl of boiled eggs came in.

Boiled in white water with the skin on, it is also fragrant. The little wife peeled off a half-skinned egg for Long Baoer and asked him to eat it by himself. She then gave the boiled egg to others.

Even the young man smiled and told them, "There is nothing delicious in our three villages. We just raise a dozen chickens at home and eat some fresh eggs every day. Please don't be polite to the few guests."

The host was so polite that everyone couldn't resist repeatedly, so each of them picked up an egg, peeled it and ate it slowly.

The eggs are very fresh, they must have been laid in the past few days, and they taste very delicious. Worried that Long Baoer would choke due to her young age, the woman even poured a glass of warm water for her.

Perhaps the wife's eyes were too intense when she stared at Long Bao. The young man explained with a smile, "We have been married for three years and have no children yet. When my wife sees the lovely child, she will inevitably look at it a few more times. How many of them are there?" Guests should not be offended."

Everyone shook their heads and waved their hands and said how could it be.

There were five of them. The younger daughter-in-law went to clean up another wing of their house. The two rooms inside and outside the wing were enough for several people.

Worried that they would eat too much due to the large number of people, Qingfeng went to the carriage again and took out the rice, noodles and some meat that Long Baoer had prepared in advance and gave them to his wife.

"Sister-in-law, we have a lot of people, so I'm very grateful to be able to take advantage of this. Just help us process these grains."

The young daughter-in-law wanted to refuse again, but Qingfeng piled the food into his hands, turned around and left.

Although they are all steamed buns, steamed cakes, steamed buns, etc., there are also some cooked foods. However, my daughter-in-law’s family specially cooked some dishes.

Ma Daoye looked strange and whispered to Yun Chengzi, "This doesn't look like a person from the mountains."

It's not like they haven't seen real poor people before. Steaming a cake or making porridge at home is a good meal.

Most of them are some brown rice mixed with wild vegetables to cook some wild vegetable porridge, wild vegetable paste and the like.

The side dishes are pickles, after all, salt is also a rare thing. That is to say, it was the presence of Mrs. Chang in the Yujin Dynasty that kept the trade routes open and the price of salt not too high.

As for stir-fried vegetables, that is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Stir-frying requires oil and possibly meat. Where else can you get stir-fry except in restaurants, let alone in a mountain village?

At least Ma Daoye traveled around the world before and rarely saw farmers eating like this. Even if you boil a bowl of lard, it will take a long time to eat. Who is willing to scoop up two tablespoons of lard and fry two vegetables?

It just so happens that this is the place, and the little wife’s cooking skills are not very good, and the dishes she makes are delicious.

The group of people didn't dare to eat anything in Furong City yesterday. When they came out today and tasted the food, their appetite suddenly increased and they ate all the dishes.

It was just noon at this time. After eating and drinking, everyone began to think about the little bird.

There was a barrier left to isolate the possibility of eavesdropping, and several people began to study the bird.

That black air is for the little bird to swallow directly into his stomach. No matter how they wipe it or touch it outside, it won't hurt the black energy inside at all.

Everyone was at a loss for a long time, and finally Qingfeng came up with a bad idea.

"Junior sister's thunder and lightning is to eliminate all evil in the world. How about using thunder and lightning?"

Although it is said that his idea was a bad idea, he currently has no other good ideas. The two Taoists looked at each other and thought that this method could be tried. Only the little bird was protesting. Those things seemed to say that all of them were unreliable.

Long Bao'er didn't know how to clear the black air from the bird's body. She thought of a way. She put a super mini lightning bolt only the size of a fingernail on the tip of her finger and dropped it to the bird's mouth. "How about you try it?" eat?"

Xiaoniao had a little pain in his stomach because he had eaten too much black gas. That's why he ran back to Long Bao'er for help.

He also didn't expect that there was no reliable person in this group of people, so he actually asked him to eat lightning.

But now there is no other way. The little bird took two bites and pecked out a gap in the lightning.

Even though it was just a couple of mouthfuls, the lightning turned into an electric arc in the bird's belly, scurrying around in an ups and downs.

The arc of electricity moved up and down in the bird's belly, and at the same time it quickly dispersed the black energy. Every time it is dispersed, the black energy will dissipate a little.

This back and forth lasted for nearly a cup of tea. I really saw that the black energy in the little bird's body was reduced a lot.

But the little bird suffered quite a lot. It kept cooing a little uncomfortably, and flapped its wings against its belly.

Chang Yi leaned over and took a closer look, "We've had a bad stomach. Isn't this what our stomachs look like? They're also jumping up and down."

Everyone's expressions changed when they heard this, and then they took two steps back.

If this is true, does it mean that this little bird will be pulled out next moment?

"Quick, hurry up, don't let him get on top of us."

The little bird suddenly had a black line on his face, "Gu!!!"