Wanghai County, Changping Village, Lao Wang’s house.

"Qing'er, this heart is soft, sweet and soft. The dates don't have pits, so the children can eat them."

Sun Su and Wang Cuilian both highly recommended Yang Ruoqing.

The two little guys looked at the round bulging things on the plate in the middle of the table, red on the outside and white on the inside. The two little guys were so greedy that they smashed their little mouths.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and nodded, then there were a few more heart-warming pieces in the small bowl in front of her.

The two little guys had washed their hands long ago, and each of them took one in his hand to eat.

Everyone is eating, including Yang Ruoqing.

Not to mention, this way of eating is really good and suitable for all ages, including babies without teeth and old people who have lost all their teeth.

Moreover, red dates replenish qi and blood, so they are good to eat when the weather is cold.

Glutinous rice flour can nourish the stomach, and the combination of the two is so good!

Next, the meat dishes started.

According to the custom here in Changping Village, it must be a double vat of meatball and meatcake soup.

When villagers come out to have a meal, isn't this what they are waiting for? Eat big mouthfuls of meat and drink big bowls of soup. Every cell in your body will be lubricated.

"Come here, it smells so good!" Ms. Liu almost stood there, without even touching the stool, and stretched her neck to look at the food delivery intersection.

Then, when the two waiters or waiters appeared in sight, Mrs. Liu's breathing became rapid for several minutes.

"Ah, what kind of meatballs are these?" Ms. Liu couldn't help but ask as she looked at the colorful meatball soup in the uniquely shaped bowl placed in the middle of the table.

The tablemates and the neighboring tables also asked in surprise.

"This is a hodgepodge of meatballs. It contains not only the pork meatballs that our fellow villagers love to eat, but also beef meatballs, mutton meatballs, chicken, fish and shrimp..."

"Oh my god, this is chicken, duck, beef and sheep served in one pot!" Ms. Liu said.

Osmanthus also smiled and said: "Everything flying in the sky and running on the ground is here."

Everyone picked up the spoons at hand and scooped up the various balls in front of them.

"Well, it tastes good. Although the meat flavor is not as strong as the meatballs we have eaten before, the texture is not bad and it doesn't taste greasy."

There are many, everyone gave us evaluations.

Yang Ruoqing also tasted one.

She wanted to confirm her suspicion.

As a result, as soon as the meatball entered her mouth, a clear smile appeared on her lips.

Sure enough, aren't these the hot pot balls that were so abundant in supermarkets and wet markets in the previous life?

"The first two or three bites were good, but the rest were not so good. They tasted a bit greasy!" After Liu ate five or six meatballs in one go, his enthusiasm was not as high as before.

Sitting there, frowning and commenting, but not putting down the chopsticks in his hand.

"Didn't you say you weren't tired of Wai Wai before? Why are you tired of Wai Wai now?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Mrs. Liu took another ball, this time it was a stuffed fish ball, and when she took a bite, she found that there was meat filling inside, and the meat filling was still soaked in meat oil.

"I don't understand. I don't know what's wrong with it. Anyway, I can't eat more of these meatballs. I feel bloated if I eat too much." Ms. Liu added.

Moreover, everyone else at the table seemed to feel the same way.

If you eat a few more, you won't want to eat more, and you will lose your appetite.

Yang Ruoqing said: "This meatball is bloated because too much wheat flour is mixed in."

This kind of hot pot meatballs was on the market in the previous life, costing only a few yuan a pound, and available in dozens or twenty flavors.

Real fish balls and beef balls don’t taste like this.

Especially the red lobster meatballs. To be honest, I don’t know what Dabai mixed into these wheat flour to change the color. Anyway, they just made it to avoid the original color of each food.

"Ugh!"

Yuanyuan, who was eating chicken, suddenly retched.

Yang Ruoqing quickly took the half-eaten chicken dumplings in his hand and put them on the table. At the same time, she took out her handkerchief and wiped her round mouth.

"What's going on?" Wang Cuilian and Sun also looked over nervously.

"What is this?" Mrs. Sun picked up the half-bitten chicken balls on the table and looked at them.

"Oh my god, it seems like chicken skin that has not been chopped into pieces." Ms. Liu said.

In order to confirm her suspicion, she also took the half chicken ball from Sun's hand and pulled out a small piece inside to look at it carefully.

"Oh my gosh, there are so many goosebumps, they are really goosebumps!" Ms. Liu said again.

Suddenly, everyone else at the table felt a little uncomfortable in their stomachs.

This bowl of meatball soup, which I thought was very eye-catching before, suddenly made me feel very nauseous.

So much so that they lost interest in the remaining meatballs in the big bowl.

Next, various dishes were served continuously on the table.

How can I put it, the same ingredients are made in different ways.

For example, last time Yang Yongjin’s house held a banquet, the mutton was large pieces of mutton braised in a pot, which was fragrant and spicy. But when it was placed on the banquet table at Lao Wang’s house, the mutton was cut into small dices and then cooked with garlic.

Then, sauté the red pepper, onion, ginger and garlic together until fragrant.

As soon as it was brought to the table, the aroma immediately wafted into everyone's noses and attracted all the greedy people.

"It's delicious, but the portion is too small. Even if it's cut like peanuts, it's still small. Each person can't share two or three bites." Liu commented while eating, like a gourmet anyway.

Everyone took a few bites and nodded.

"It really tastes good, but you can't eat more. It's too spicy and you'll get angry if you eat too much." Liu continued.

These words speak to everyone's feelings, they are indeed too spicy.

For those of them who love spicy food the most, it was a bit overwhelming because almost 70% of such a big plate was filled with chili peppers.

"If you eat this diced mutton dish twice more, your thousand-year-old hemorrhoids will be stimulated~!" Mrs. Liu continued.

This time, Ms. Liu finally put down her chopsticks. Why? Because the diced mutton was nowhere to be found!

The following dishes still adhere to this consistent principle, for example, chicken, here at home, there is usually one chicken per table, stewed or braised, in short, the portions are generous.

As for Lao Wang's chicken, it was brought up in a big iron pot and cooked sizzling loudly.

"Hey, this chicken seems to be quite heavy, so you are finally willing to give us a full meal?"

Mrs. Liu grabbed the chopsticks, tapped them lightly on the table, and inserted them directly into the iron pot.

Sun and Bao Suyun also greeted each other to eat, because there were cornmeal pancakes and white pancakes on the side of the iron pot chicken!

The presentation is really good!

The portion seemed to be quite large, and it was piled high, as if it was more than one chicken.

Suddenly, Ms. Liu let out another strange cry.

"What is this? What's going on?"

Everyone was surprised. They looked at Mrs. Liu and saw that Mrs. Liu was flipping the chicken pieces in the iron pot with her chopsticks. It turned out that there was just a layer of chicken on top and potatoes, radishes, and cabbage underneath.

, vermicelli, tofu dip, etc...

"Oh my god, can you still eat this? This is a banquet!" Mrs. Liu was so angry that she almost threw her chopsticks on the ground.

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