The big feast in the countryside starts with the pig slaughtering meal

""Grandson, I'm waiting for you to heat up the dishes and let me taste them. I want to see what the Dongzi's banquet tastes like. You actually praise it so much."

Gao Wu drove back home early in the morning. The first thing he did when he got home was to heat up the dishes he brought back.

Jian Yan and Zhao Cheng didn't even think about going back first, but wanted to go home with Gao Wu.

They were thinking about whether they could have a taste of the food Gao Wu brought for the old man.

After all, food is the first necessity of the people!

"Hey, grandpa, don't be impatient. It's already heated up. Please wait and the dishes will be served soon."

Gao Wu is not good at heating up dishes.

But as long as one is a normal person, it is estimated that there are not many people who don't know how to do it.

Re-steam the braised pork and steam it thoroughly.

For other dishes, just heat up the pot and heat it up again.

Anyway, they are all dishes with a lot of oil and water, so basically no water is needed.

This will not affect the taste of the dishes.

This time, in order to let the old man have a rough taste, Lin Dong asked Gao Wu to bring a dozen more representative dishes.

Braised pork, stewed lamb feet, steamed pork with rice flour, stewed beef brisket with carrots, braised pork, shredded pork with green peppers, stewed turtle and several other meat dishes.

There are definitely no green vegetables, that thing is not representative.

Reheated green vegetables are not delicious at all.

Gao Wu re-plated all the ten or so dishes and placed them on the table

"Sir, these dishes are reheated for the second time, so the taste will be compromised. You can't use your current taste standards to judge these dishes as the ones at yesterday's banquet!"

""Go to hell, your grandpa is decades older than me, what kind of banquets have I not eaten? Do I need you to remind me of this experience?"

The old man took the chopsticks, closed his eyes slightly and smelled the taste of these dishes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw three heads leaning against his table, staring at the dishes on the table with wide eyes, almost drooling.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to scare me to death? Do you want to enjoy the feast?"

Jian Yan and Zhao Cheng smiled awkwardly.

"Um, um, Grandpa Gao, we were thinking that you might not be able to finish all the dishes by yourself, so we thought about helping you with some of them."

Jian Yan had played at Gao's house before, and was very familiar with the old man.

"If you want to eat vegetables, just say so directly, why are you being so euphemistic?

The old man slapped Gao Wu on the head.

"What are you standing there for? Go get the bowls and chopsticks. What? Are you going to let Jian Yan and Zhao Cheng grab the food with their hands?"

Gao Wu rolled his eyes at his grandfather, a little resentful.

"We are afraid that you won't let us eat."

"Tsk, your grandpa has been to big hotels and eaten meals cooked by rural chefs. How can I protect the food cooked by such a little kid and not let you eat it?"

"But I am your grandfather and you are my good grandson. How can I not let you eat?"

"I will just taste one or two bites of each dish at most, and leave quickly."

The old man sat at the table with a look of disdain on his face.

Who does his grandson think he is!

Is he that kind of person?

"Hey, Grandpa, you can't regret it.

Gao Wu immediately went to add three sets of bowls and chopsticks.

As soon as Gao Wu left, the old man started to taste the food by himself.

"This stewed lamb feet looks good."

As soon as the dish entered my mouth, I used a little force with my teeth, and the skin, flesh and bones were almost completely separated. The soft, glutinous and rich taste immediately spread in my mouth.

"Hmm? The taste is very deep, not too salty or too bland, and it still retains the mutton smell of the lamb feet itself, but it doesn't make people feel disgusted. The cooking skills are really good."

"Tsk, this braised pork should be heated for the second time, the degree is just right, this thing usually tastes better than the first time it is cooked, this skill is really enough to be a chef in the countryside."

The old man picked up another piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth, with a look of enjoyment on his face

"Oh, this pork trotter stewed with vermicelli is also a must-try. If it is fresh out of the pot, the taste will be even more delicious."

"If only one dish is delicious, then the chef can only be considered a beginner, but if two dishes can maintain this level, then he is already a master chef."

"All three dishes were like this. This kid has mastered the skills of cooking banquets at the top level in the countryside. I, an old man, have never eaten such delicious banquet dishes in all these years."

"Why didn't I see before that this kid actually has this ability?"

The old man showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He looked at the remaining dishes that he hadn't tasted.

His expression changed slightly, and he suddenly felt that these dishes were not enough for him.

Gao Wu and the other two little guys still want to share?

What the hell!

He saw his grandson coming over with the bowls and chopsticks for the three of them, and deliberately showed a hint of surprise on his face.

"What are you doing with the dishes and chopsticks?"

The old man looked unhappy.

"Ah? Grandpa, didn't you ask me to take it?"

Gao Wu was a little confused for a moment, and then his face was alert. Could it be that the old man regretted it after tasting these dishes?

"Grandpa, you are not going to regret not giving us the food, are you?"

Gao Wu blurted out

"What? When did I agree to let you eat together?"

The old man looked confused and said,"Isn't this the dish you brought back for me to eat? Did I say anything to you just now? Why don't I remember it!"

Gao Wu:"......"

In short:"....."

Zhaocheng:"......"

"Well, you guys came back early in the morning, you've worked hard."

The old man said calmly, took out three hundred yuan from his pocket and put it on the table.

"Why don't you drive Jian Yan and the others out for breakfast?"

"These dishes are not even enough for me alone. Instead of letting four people eat uncomfortably, it makes sense to let me, an old man, enjoy it alone. Isn’t that right?"