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

Gao Wu was delighted when he heard this. He actually prepared a meal so quickly. He was indeed a top-notch chef.

"As soon as the kitchen gas is turned off, I know your food is ready."

This is common sense, and anyone with a little bit of insight knows it.

When people at home hear the gas turned off, they probably know it's time to set the table for dinner.

"Grandpa, it's time to eat."

Gao Wu brought three dishes and a soup to the table and began to serve the three people.

The old man sat motionless on the chair and glanced at his grandson.

"What? Do you want me to scoop rice for you?"

"How dare I? I'm asking you to wash your hands and prepare for dinner."

"That's more like it."

Mr. Gao snorted proudly, and leisurely went to the kitchen faucet to wash his hands.

It's strange to say that the water from the tap in the city can't be drunk directly.

But the fruit washed with this water can be eaten directly.

This is something that Lin Dong has been puzzled about for many years.

When the food was served on the table, the fragrant smell immediately filled the entire living room.

The colorful, fragrant and delicious dishes lay quietly on the plate, and hot steam kept floating in the air, just like a fairyland on earth

"Grandpa, Dongzi, come and eat."

Gao Wu was very efficient. He quickly put the bowls and chopsticks in place and sat down on the table.

It was like he had just finished school and rushed to the cafeteria with his bowls and chopsticks.

"It's just a meal, why are you in such a hurry? You're like a starving ghost who has never eaten in this life!"

The old man saw Gao Wu's irritable look and tapped his hand with chopsticks.

"Ah, yes, yes, grandpa is right."

Gao Wu kept complaining in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

If it wasn't his own grandpa's words, he would have said something.

"Let's eat."

Lin Dong washed his hands and sat at the table.

He didn't start eating first, but waited for Mr. Gao to pick up his chopsticks first.

This is also a kind of tacit etiquette at the dinner table.

If the elders don't pick up their chopsticks first, the younger generation will rush to pick up the food, which is easy to be criticized.

Nowadays, many children are spoiled and don't know anything.

"Eat it."

Mr. Gao picked up a piece of fried beef with celery, chewed it slowly, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"The beef is tasty and tender. You can feel it when you eat it. The stir-frying time is very short. It also has the fragrance of celery. It is oily but not greasy. The celery should have absorbed a lot of oil."

"Boy, you are really good at this, many times better than my wife."

Although he seemed calm on the surface, the old man was actually saying in his heart,"Wow!

This small stir-fry is so delicious.

He is looking forward to Lin Dong cooking a big feast at home.

"It's just so-so, old man, these are just basic operations. If you don't have this skill, what's the point of cooking a rural feast?"

Lin Dong smiled faintly, but he was already very proud in his heart.

This is the master-level skill of cooking a feast, the kind in Wang Wei's poems.

Lin Dong felt that no one in this era should have this level of skill.

Even high-end ingredients, with his master-level skill of cooking a feast, often only need simple cooking.

They can shine in his hands and be made into the most delicious dishes.

Eating a good meal has been the simplest wish of mankind since ancient times.

Why are those Internet celebrity restaurants and decades-old restaurants so popular now?

One is marketing, and the other is delicious, that's all.

""Old man, continue to try other dishes."

Lin Dong also started to eat.

He was used to other people's reactions.

On the contrary, because he made it himself, even if it was delicious, Lin Dong was not particularly excited, because he could eat it anytime. He could also eat it in different ways.

""Okay."

Old Master Gao didn't bother to talk anymore and kept picking up his chopsticks. Not to mention Gao Wu, he just kept eating since he started picking up his chopsticks.

The dishes on the table were visibly getting smaller.

"This hand-torn chicken leg tastes absolutely amazing. If you hadn't made it in my kitchen, I would have thought you had added some special seasoning."

Gao Wu said vaguely,"Before, Zhao Cheng told me that when you cooked for a banquet, you might have added opium shells to the dishes."

"Get out of here! Who dares to touch that thing? Once it is discovered, not only will our reputation be ruined, but the country will also have to give us a pair of silver bracelets. I am not worthy of that."

"This is the dish I cooked myself.

Lin Dong rolled his eyes at him.

"Hehe, of course I know you are reliable, and you are not that kind of person.

Gao Wu continued to eat his food.

"Tsk, I can never get enough of this shredded pork with green pepper every time I eat it, especially when the sauce is used to mix with rice, it's simply amazing"

"Unfortunately, I didn’t get to eat the firewood-cooked rice in the village last time I went to Linjia Village."

"Who can I blame? If you had asked me in advance when you went, I would have saved some rice crust for you."

"Tsk, Uncle Da Kui's rice crust is simply amazing. Wait, did I forget something?"

Lin Dong picked up a piece of meat and was stunned for a moment.

Didn't Lin Jiang promise to go with Uncle Da Kui?

Why didn't he tell me about this ?

"Good boy, I just wanted to give you a surprise."

Gao Wu was so regretful.

If he had known that he could eat firewood rice crust by looking for Lin Dong, he would have gone to find Lin Dong without hesitation.

"Dongzi, you are coming to my house to cook this time. Will Uncle Da Kui come to cook?"

Gao Wu looked at Lin Dong with anticipation.

"Maybe, we'll have to wait until later to find out."

He'll ask that guy when he meets Lin Jiang in the afternoon. When

Gao Wu came to his senses, the old man had already finished most of the food on the table.

He was shocked and said,"Grandpa, eat slowly."

"Hmm? Aren't you going to let me eat enough?"

Mr. Gao looked up and burped.

"Um, no, I'm just afraid that you'll choke if you eat too fast. Besides, eating too fast is not good for digestion."

Gao Wu looked guilty.

"Oh, then why did you eat so fast just now? Do you think I am blind?"

Mr. Gao retorted.

Gao Wu:"......"

Fortunately, Lin Dong interrupted the quarrel between the grandfather and grandson.

"Where is Chunhui? Why is she not at home?"

Gao Chunhui is Gao Wu's biological sister. It was because she was admitted to a key university that the Gao family wanted to hold a graduation banquet.

"Oh, she went to her grandmother's house and hasn't been back for a few days. Who knows what she's doing?"

Grandpa Gao answered casually and hurried to eat.

"That can only be blamed on the girl for not having a good appetite, hehe.

Gao Wu also lowered his head and ate the dishes with a snort.

Seeing the performance of the two grandfathers and grandsons, Lin Dong smiled with satisfaction.

Every time he saw the guests happy because of his food, he felt particularly happy.

At the end of the meal, the dishes were basically eaten, but there was still some rice left in the bowl.

The old man scooped some chicken soup into the bowl and took a bite of the rice.

"Hiss, this egg soup tastes so delicious, how much chicken essence and MSG did you put in it?"

Gao Wu heard this and quickly poured himself some, but he also gasped.

His mother had made egg soup before, but why did the same dish turn out so different in the hands of different people?

"You think too much. I only put a little bit of lard and a little bit of pepper and salt in this egg soup. I didn't put any other seasonings."

Lin Dong smiled slightly.

The two grandfathers and grandsons were amazed by the egg soup. They didn't care about talking and drank it up immediately.

Three dishes and one soup were completely eaten by the three of them.

The two grandfathers and grandsons touched their stomachs and lay on the sofa, completely unable to move.

"I am so full, Dongzi, you have to wash the dishes, I can't help you."

Gao Wu felt that his stomach was about to explode. He had eaten so much food without realizing it.

"It's okay, you guys take a break, I'll do it."

After eating and clearing away the dishes, Gao Wu recovered.

Lin Dong was about to leave.

Gao Wu yelled,"It's not easy to get a taxi here. I'll take you wherever you want to go."

Old Master Gao also said,"Let this kid take you. His father hasn't driven the car these days, so he just lets him drive around."

"OK, I'll make a phone call and ask, and you can take me there later."