Su Weifeng's heart moved. What are the big grandmas, second grandmas, and third grandmas... In other words, in addition to the big grandmas, the grandmas on the other table are ranked as the ninth, that is, Grandmas Ninth. Su Weifeng pretended to look at the surrounding environment, but was actually observing the situation at the next table.

Only then did I realize that the youngest old lady, the old lady who led the way for her and a few of her people, seemed to be Grandma Jiu.

However, when I saw this casually, Su Weifeng discovered the problem again. In such a large restaurant, there was no problem with setting up ten or eight tables, but there were only two tables here, and there were no other men except himself and Xiaozhuang on these two tables, which made Su Weifeng a little strange.

When I came, I saw a lot of men, but now I haven’t seen any of them? Where have all the men who farmed?

"Big grandma, where is the monkey? Why didn't you see the monkey?" Su Weifeng asked in confusion.

"Monkey? Oh, call Xiaojiu, monkey, come here quickly." The big grandmother shouted in the direction of the kitchen inside.

"Big Grandma is here." The monkey's voice sounded, and soon walked up with a plate with a lid. There were two men following him, each man holding the same plate as him.

The two white-haired men turned around and left, and the monkey turned around and left.

"Monkey, where are you going? Don't you eat?" Su Weifeng grabbed the monkey and asked.

"I've eaten in the kitchen. Today's food is so delicious." After saying that, the monkey shook Su Weifeng's hand and walked away.

Su Weifeng looked at the direction the monkey was walking in surprise. What was going on? Didn’t men go to the table to eat? Can only women be served, and men only eat in the kitchen? In addition, men work, but women don’t work, which made Su Weifeng think of the legendary matriarchal clan, which seemed to be like this.

Mo Fei also frowned. She also discovered this problem and was very curious. Although the status of women here is not low, it will never be so high. These men look like slaves. Haven't you seen the old man carrying a dung bucket today? That's just saying he kneels down. This is definitely not a show. This is a habit that I have developed after no matter how long it took.

"Don't be surprised by the guests. The women here have high status and men have low status. Everyone is used to this. Moreover, these men don't have to wait for us to eat. They just start eating in the kitchen. They eat earlier than us." The big grandmother said with a smile, as if she had seen through what Su Weifeng and others thought.

"So that's how it looks." Su Weifeng said suddenly, without expressing anger on his face. He could not let this big grandma see through it.

The big grandma opened the first lid of Table Mountain with her own hands. The moment she opened the lid, Xiaozhuang almost vomited it out. It was a plate of insects, black, and it seemed to be fried in oil, but it was half-cooked, and you could still see the white meat exposed in some places.

He had never eaten this kind of thing. His home was closer to the outside of Miaojiang, and his diet was assimilated by the outside. He really couldn't accept this kind of dish, and he wanted to vomit it at a glance.

And the insects, who knows that the insects among these insects are ordinary insects, and those insects are real insects. There is no need to slap the insects. I put them in my mouth on my own initiative. Thinking about it, Xiaozhuang has a layer of goose bumps on his body.

Su Weifeng is fine. He has undergone any training and environment. He has eaten anything for survival. He has eaten it for the sake of the small amount of microorganisms in the soil and to complete the task. As a soldier, he has no bitterness and cannot eat it.

All living bugs can be eaten, but this is fried, which is really a slim for him.

Mo Fei didn't feel anything. She also raised a Gu herself and didn't care about such things at all. She wasn't afraid of it even if she was a Gu insect.

"This second dish is famous." The big grandmother said as she opened the lid, and saw that there were small pink things inside, just like a newborn little mice. She didn't even open her eyes, and her body squirted from time to time, as if she was sleeping.

These little mice had no fur, they were bare and looked very tender. When the big grandmother waved her hand, an old man brought a plate with small bowls on it. The old man distributed these small bowls to Su Weifeng and others, and there were various seasonings, chili oil, soy sauce...

"Why are there any rats?" Xiaozhuang was so scared that he almost sat on the ground. He wouldn't eat rats. If it were that kind of bamboo rat, he had eaten it. However, those rats were all eaten with bamboo, meaty, and they were all cooked. They tasted like barbecue skewers, which was very fragrant. However, the rats were all alive, and he dared not eat this.

And there were some little mouse cubs, so he didn't dare to eat them anymore.

Mo Fei frowned. She also felt that eating this thing was a bit cruel, but she didn't say anything. She had this cold personality, and she did not show her emotions, and she did not show any feelings of likeness or disgust for this kind of thing.

Su Weifeng smiled slightly. He knew that this kind of dish was very famous. He knew that this kind of mouse was not ordinary mice at all, but was specially fed, and the food these mice ate was purely natural.

"Young man knows what kind of dish this dish is?" The big grandmother looked at Su Weifeng's smiling expression and her heart moved. Unexpectedly, there was one of these people who was not scared. She couldn't help but ask curiously. This dish is a special dish here. Although the dish is a good dish, not everyone can enjoy it.

"This dish is called Sanzhier. It uses a mouse that has not yet opened its eyes as raw materials and is accompanied by various seasonings. The food is just this umami..." Su Weifeng said with a smile, and the big grandmother nodded repeatedly, but she didn't expect that this young man was still a knowledgeable person.

"Brother, what is San Zhier..." Xiaozhuang asked in confusion. He had never heard of this dish.

"Sanzhi means that when you pick up this little mouse with chopsticks, it will squeak, and then when you pick it up and dip it in the seasoning, it will squeak the second sound. When you put it in your mouth, it will squeak the third sound, which is the last sound." Su Weifeng said with a smile.

Xiaozhuang started hiccups after hearing this. He was really scared. He didn't expect that there would be such a way to eat. He was so scared that he couldn't think about it now. Now he didn't dare to think deeply. He was afraid that he would vomit on the spot if he thought too much.

Mo Fei also frowned. He didn't expect that the way to eat this dish was like this. Although there are sashimi, sashimi and other things, Mo Fei has eaten them all, but she really can't accept this living little mouse and can't enjoy this delicious food.
Chapter completed!