In the middle, Zhang Wenjing also filmed some scenes of Lin Dong cooking, so that there would be materials to use in the later editing.

The scenes of the food being served were also filmed.

In short, Zhang Wenjing worked very hard!

"Uncle Da Kui, can you give me some rice crust? My parents and little sister have been craving for this for a long time.

Gao Wu is down-to-earth and easy to talk to. He doesn't look down on rural people like Lin Da Kui.

"What's the problem? Let me scoop up the rice."

Uncle Da Kui used a shovel to scoop the rice into a large bowl.

The rice in the pot had distinct grains, not too dry or too thin, and was just the right amount of soft and glutinous.

It exuded a fragrant rice aroma.

Lin Da Kui used a shovel to put the rice into the large bowl little by little.

In the end, a layer of rice crust with a moderate thickness remained at the bottom of the large iron pot.

Lin Da Kui shoveled the bottom with a shovel.

A large round, fragrant rice crust was immediately scooped up.

The bottom of the rice crust was yellow but not burnt.

Lin Da Kui used a shovel to push hard in the middle, and the crispy rice crust was immediately split into two.

"Haha, thank you Uncle Da Kui.

Gao Wu was in a hurry to share the rice crust with his parents.

Otherwise, if the relatives saw it later, there would not be much rice crust left in his hand.

"Dongzi, do you want some rice crust?"

Lin Dagui asked considerately.

""Uncle Da Kui, I won't eat anymore. I've eaten a lot of firewood rice crusts recently, so I need to take a break for a while."

Lin Dong refused with a smile. He had eaten too much these days and was a little sick of it.

"You should clean up quickly too. Put the food on a stool and let the guests get it themselves. We also have to prepare for dinner. We have a lot of work to do in the afternoon."

""Okay."

Lin Dagui was about to share the firewood rice crust with Lin Jiang and the others, but no one wanted to eat it.

With Dongzi's dishes, who would want to eat firewood rice crust?

Everyone in the village grew up eating this stuff.

Only Zhang Wenjing asked for a piece.

"Well, if you don't want to eat it, I'll share the rice crust with the guests who come to eat."

Lin Da Kui found Gao Wu again and gave him all the remaining rice crust.

"Oh my goodness, Uncle Da Kui, you are my uncle, I love you so much, hahahaha, thank you."

The rice crust that Gao Wu just brought was directly divided up by his father, mother, sister and several uncles, and he himself didn't even taste it.

Lin Da Kui was embarrassed by what Gao Wu said.

Is it so popular in the city if every household in the countryside eats firewood rice crust?

What if you open a store specializing in selling rice crust in the city?

Thinking of this, Uncle Da Kui shook his head.

What about the leftover rice from cooking the rice crust? Isn't it a waste?

"Hey, Wuzi, you are great. You seem to be very familiar with the chef. I didn't get any rice crust just now. Come on, give me some."

"That's right, Xiao Wu, I used to hold your diaper, you don't even want to share a piece of rice crust with me, right?"

Several uncles and aunts immediately looked at Gao Wu with ill intentions, staring at the firewood rice crust in his hand.

""Hey, hey, it's just a piece of rice crust."

Gao Wu kept a small piece for himself and reluctantly gave most of it away.

He couldn't understand why you guys were so greedy for it.

You want to snatch it from a kid like me?

Gao's relatives also sat down at the table soon.

Eating the rice crust and looking at the delicious dishes, many people swallowed their saliva crazily.

Especially those who ate a lot of rice crust, they regretted it when they saw this scene.

"Xiao Wu, are you doing this on purpose? You let us have our fill of rice crusts so that we don’t have to snatch the food from you, right?"

"I don't think this guy has any good intentions. Look at him. He only ate a tiny bit of the huge rice crust."

"This bad guy is plotting against us."

Several uncles and aunts complained about Gao Wu.

Gao Wu had countless question marks in his head.

What the hell!!!

""Okay, let's eat!"

The old man knocked on the table and was the first to pick up his chopsticks.

Although he was old, his teeth were still able to chew.

He picked up a piece of Mapo Tofu first.

The Mapo Tofu was soft and smooth when he put it in his mouth. He chewed it slightly and the spicy taste made the old man's eyes light up.

"This kid has such a good control over the timing. Even if he opens a hotel, there will be countless people supporting him!"

"Chunhui, this is your graduation banquet, eat more."

""Okay, Grandpa."

Seeing the old man's comments, the younger generations of the Gao family immediately picked up dishes.

Pork belly, Kung Pao chicken, stir-fried chicken offal, etc. were quickly tasted by everyone.

"Hmm, is this the chef that the old man praised? One thousand dollars a table? It's definitely worth it. This is just the appetizer. I don't know how delicious the main meal will be."

"The taste of this pork liver is amazing, just slightly spicy, tender and with a hint of sweetness. Even I, who am not sensitive to the taste of food, think it is delicious."

"This chicken offal is so spicy and crispy, it goes really well with rice"

"This banquet tastes like the big banquets we had in the countryside when we were young. And the cooking skills are much better than those of the masters in the past. It's amazing. Really amazing."

"I didn't have any hope for this feast, but now I know how wrong I was. The old man is the wisest, and the old man has a good eye."

Many relatives of the Gao family moved from the countryside to the city.

Most of them had eaten the rural feast when they were young.

But now many people haven't eaten it for many years. Suddenly, they tasted the familiar rural feast dishes, and they praised them.

Old man Gao and Gao Wu looked at each other silently, and kept picking up dishes, ignoring the comments of the crowd.

If you don't eat the dishes now, you will have nothing to eat later.

As for what these relatives said about the old man's eyesight, Gao Wu didn't say anything.

If he really said it, he would definitely be criticized by the old man.

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