I took a bite of the lucky snail myself and found out that it still smelled fishy.

But no matter what, the bite in front of you is just meat, and in the end it is considered meaty.

By that time, I can still eat it if I soak it in the soup. In fact, I can barely eat it, and at least I can't waste it.

Seeing this, Banggeng on the side quickly picked up a lucky snail. After he tasted the taste, he spit it out.

Because this smell completely made me lose my appetite.

Even Jia Dongxu, who was bedridden, was disgusted after taking a bite.

Only old lady Jia ate it with gusto, after all, it tasted a bit meaty now.

If I don't eat all these meats, I'm afraid these things will become their charm in the end.

"I don't want to eat like this."

"That one I want to eat like Zhao Guoqiang."

“The snails cooked at Zhao Guoqiang’s house are really delicious.”

"I must ask Zhao Guoqiang to come over and cook these snails properly."

Bangge started to cry, after all, the things in front of him were different from what he thought.

In fact, at noon a few days ago, Yan Jiedi and others ate it, and these little kids were still showing off in front of him.

So far, I have actually never eaten it.

Old lady Jia quickly advised: "My dear grandson, don't cry about that."

"Then we don't care about Zhao Guoqiang's things. In fact, they are just snails."

"The main reason is that what we did this time was not good enough, but I will continue to work hard to do it well next time."

"That grandma will continue to make it next time. I believe it will be delicious."

Today's Bangge couldn't listen. He pointed at the old lady Jia and said viciously: "I feel that these things are all your fault. Then do you know why you can't taste like Zhao Guoqiang?"

"That's all your trash."

"If you could make this kind of food, then these things wouldn't be wasted like this."

Bangge often heard old lady Jia calling Qin Huai such a waste, and now he imitated those words.

Old lady Jia, who is now used to following the stick, doesn't think it's wrong.

At this time, he still hurriedly coaxed: "Yes, you are right, it is actually grandma's fault."

"Grandma is useless from beginning to end. Grandma must try harder next time, okay?"

"Grandma will definitely make you what you want to eat."

"not good."

"No, no, no."

"I want to eat this kind of thing right now." Banggeng glared and stiffened his neck. He really wanted to eat this kind of thing right now.

Now Qin Huairu, who heard the sound and walked in, looked at the mess on the table, and felt a sense of grievance in his heart.

Nowadays, all the snails in the house have been eaten by old woman Jia. I am afraid that there are only ordinary snails left on the table in front of her. As for the big snails, she has eaten them all by herself.

After all, she worked so hard outside to do the laundry, but in the end, no one called her when the meal was ready at home.

In fact, after seeing what happened just now, Qin Huairu himself almost exploded with anger.

There was endless regret in my heart, but I couldn't just explode in front of her.

"What evil have you done?"

"I, Qin Huairu, actually married into the Jia family."

"This is really like falling into a wolf's den."

When Old Lady Jia saw her, she scolded her: "What are you looking at? Come and coax my precious grandson."

"If you don't coax him well, then let's see how long it takes for me to take care of you."

Qin Huairu became even more aggrieved. Now that Jia Dongxu next to her was like a dead person and refused to help her, she became even more angry and resentful towards Jia Dongxu.

...

In the courtyard.

In fact, everyone who made snails had a huge change of expression at this moment, because what they made was completely different from what they expected.

After eating those things, they always looked disgusted.

Liu family.

Liu Guangfu cursed and said: "I feel like the snails and snails you can make will not be eaten by dogs. Just smelling it has a fishy smell."

"If you take one bite, you might be able to vomit it directly."

Liu Guangtian agreed. In fact, he almost vomited after taking a bite.

"That's what people eat."

"It's so disgusting to eat."

"I will never stop eating this kind of food after I'm beaten to death."

In fact, the snails they made not only had a fishy smell, they even made me sleepy.

In the end, he actually ate a mouthful of sand, and he kept pouting at this moment to bring bad luck.

The second aunt also looked helpless, mainly because she really didn't blame her for this kind of thing.

After all, she really didn't know how to make snails. If she had known how to make them, she probably wouldn't have ended up like this now.

The second uncle Liu Haizhong on the side tapped his bowl with his chopsticks, and finally put down his rice bowl.

I couldn't help but sigh: "I feel that Zhao Guoqiang is still more powerful, and he can judge the difference in comparison."

"Their cooking skills are really several levels higher than ours."

When the uncle heard the commotion, he was glad that he was too embarrassed to go fishing for snails.

Mainly because I know that a lot of people have fallen over now. If I follow the trend and do this kind of thing, I'm afraid it will be me who will be embarrassed.

However, the aunt helped someone wash the snails and took a bite. The bite was almost not sent away.

After He Yuzhu returned home from get off work, he naturally heard the sound.

"A bunch of fools."

"I really don't know what those people want to do?"

Silly Zhu laughed. As a chef, he naturally knew that Zhao Guoqiang must have a secret recipe to create that aroma. If he didn't have a secret recipe, he wouldn't be able to make that kind of thing at all.

After all, this group of fools think that everyone can do it, and now they are completely asking for trouble.

But when I think about the possible secret recipe, I can't help but feel envious and jealous. After all, this secret recipe is an important guarantee for the survival and development of a family.

If a chef's secret recipe is stolen, all his skills will be wiped out in the end.

You must know that he is also a famous chef, but he cannot make the taste of Zhao Guoqiang. This kind of taste can really put many chefs away.

For the next time, there was a lot of complaining in the yard.

In fact, the third uncle just came back at this time. He wanted to make snails, but when he heard the wailing sound in the yard, he decided to give up.

After all, so many people have already conducted experiments on themselves, so now I can't be the baby of others' experience.

"Jie Di, come here."

The third uncle called Yan Jiedi who was playing nearby and said kindly: "Go and deliver this bucket of snails to brother Zhao Guoqiang."

"After all, you ate other people's food, so it's only right that we return some food to them."

"We need to be honest as human beings. In the end, we can't just take advantage of others."

Yan Jiedi nodded innocently and said, "Oh, I understand."

After saying that, he trotted out and was about to run to Zhao Guoqiang's home.

When the third aunt saw this, she said with some reluctance: "I still don't understand why you gave all these snails to Zhao Guoqiang."

The third uncle glanced at her and scolded: "Women have long hair and short knowledge."

"The most important thing now is to have a good relationship with Zhao Guoqiang."

"What do you know?"

"Do you think we can make something like this with our cooking skills?"

"This kind of thing is obviously mixed with someone's unique secret recipe."

Now after being scolded by the third uncle, the third aunt curled her lips and didn't take it seriously.

Zhao Guoqiang ignored the beasts in the courtyard and began to prepare lard to make noodles.

In the following time, Zhao Guoqiang put half a spoonful of oil into a large pot in the kitchen alone.
To be continued...