"What kind of dish is this today? It's so delicious!"

Brother Song was still praising him as always. If Song Zhaozhao was not a food blogger in the 21st century and didn't know his own cooking skills, then Song Zhaozhao would definitely think that Brother Song had been praising him.

"This dish is called Steamed Chicken with Mushrooms."

"So these are mushrooms, chicken and...?"

"And black fungus."

"Okay, sister, it's so awesome!"

"Then let's try it, brother."

Brother Song held the chopsticks in his hand and smiled: "Of course I have to try it."

"Father, mother, you guys should come and have dinner too."

Song Zhaozhao turned around and did not find Song's father and Song's mother.

"Hey, here we come."

"Okay, here we go."

After a while, Song's father and Song's mother also came out of the room.

"Dad, Mom, what are you doing in there? Why are you so long?"

"Yes, Dad, Mom, this dish is going to be cold." Brother Song also agreed.

"Nothing, nothing, just packing some old clothes." Song's father answered slightly perfunctorily.

Song Zhaozhao looked at the panicked expressions of Song's father and Song's mother, and concluded in his heart that they were hiding something from him. As for the specific matter, they were not telling it now and would not tell it in the future. They had to find it themselves.

"Then dad and mom, let's try this new dish first."

"Dad, it's the half chicken left over from yesterday."

It turned out that when Father Song saw the new dish on the table, which was chicken, he turned back in a panic to find the chicken that Lu Chenmo and Yan Liluo bought this morning.

Father Song was a little embarrassed and touched his head: "Okay, okay, okay."

Song's mother had already picked up a piece and put it in her mouth.

"Mom, how are you?" Song Zhaozhao was a little eager.

"Yeah, it's delicious. The chicken is very tender and fresh, and it's mixed with the fragrance of some mushrooms. It's delicious, delicious."

Song's mother was full of praise for the steamed chicken with mushrooms, and Song Zhaozhao was very happy.

"Mom, dad, if it tastes good, eat more. This dish actually has therapeutic effects."

"Does it still have any effects? What effects do they have?"

Song's father took a bite of steamed chicken with mushrooms and asked.

"The meat of this chicken is tender and nourishing. Mushrooms are a kind of fungus food that is high in protein, low in fat, polysaccharide and rich in various amino acids and vitamins."

"What? What's sour? What's safe? What else is there?"

Brother Song was eating and was confused.

Song Zhaozhao did the same. Let’s talk about some chemical elements.

When Brother Song asked this question, Song Zhaozhao realized that he was not in the 21st century now. Naturally, the ancients had never heard of these elements.

"Chicken is rich in meat and can help with weak constitutions, stuffiness, and chest discomfort. Mushrooms can reduce exposure to wind and cold, and can also make your mother look younger and younger. It can also promote digestion..."

Song Zhaozhao tried his best to explain in an easy-to-understand way.

But the three members of the Song family still had only half-understandings.

"Girl, after all, this dish is good for us, right?"

Song Zhaozhao nodded fiercely: "Yes, that's what it means."

"By the way, Zhao Zhao, you said you want to go to the city to do business, what do you want to do?" Brother Song asked while eating.

"Well, I'm thinking, let's try to open a small stall on the roadside using the only dishes we have. Let's start with the simplest ones. The best ones right now are probably wild vegetable egg pancakes and scrambled eggs with wild onions."

“Doesn’t that mean we all have to use eggs?”

Song Zhaozhao nodded: "There is also lard."

"when to go??"

Song Zhaozhao shook his head: "I really planned to go tomorrow, but just now my eldest uncle asked my cousin to come to me and ask me to accompany her to the city tomorrow to choose some items needed for getting married.

This is an opportunity to explore the city first."

Song Tingting came to find her, which was indeed a good opportunity. Song Zhaozhao had just come to this world not long ago, and he didn't understand much about everything. Even though he had the memory of the original owner of Song Zhaozhao, it was very small and very small.

If you are not sure, now is the best opportunity to learn more about it.

"Tingting is here?"

Song Zhaozhao nodded: "My cousin asked me to accompany her into the city tomorrow."

"Then go ahead. You two sisters should be familiar with each other by now."

"Dad, I understand."

…

Early the next morning, as soon as the sky turned white, Song Tingting came to find Song Zhaozhao.

Song Tingting is still dressed in gorgeous clothes, which will definitely attract attention when walking on the road.

"Second uncle, second aunt, cousin, Zhao Zhao."

"Tingting is here."

"Second uncle, I came to see Zhaozhao and asked Zhaozhao to accompany me into the city today."

Father Song nodded: "Zhao Zhao told us yesterday, come on, come in first, have you had breakfast?"

Father Song led Song Tingting in, and Mother Song also walked out of the kitchen at this time.

"Tingting is here. She really looks like a bride. She is getting more and more beautiful."

"Second Aunt, you are so proud of me, let me..." Song Tingting was a little shy.

"cousin!"

When Song Tingting was talking to Song's father and Song's mother, Song Zhaozhao also came out.

Song Zhaozhao was originally a person who loved beauty, but the Song family was too poor and had always worn pants. Song Zhaozhao rummaged through the cabinets and searched for a whole night before he found a wrinkled skirt.

Song Zhaozhao made a small makeover. Although the fabric of the skirt is not very good, the style is good, no worse than Song Tingting's gorgeous clothes.

Song Zhaozhao: I don’t want to be a maid under the young lady!

"Cousin, I'm fine."

Song Tingting always knew that Song Zhaozhao never liked this kind of clothes, but she didn't expect that Song Zhaozhao would prepare such clothes for herself today. It was really puzzling.

"Ah...ah, okay then, let's go."

"Father, mother, let's go."

"Second uncle, second aunt, let's go."

"Let's go and be safe."

"Okay, slow down." Mother Song said and stuffed some broken silver into Song Zhaozhao's hand, "If you like it, buy it yourself."

Although the Song family is poor, Song Zhaozhao has been rich and raised by the three members of the Song family since he was a child. Song Zhaozhao has never suffered in these matters.

Although the Song family lived in a small village, it was still very close to the city. Soon, Song Zhaozhao and Song Tingting arrived in the city.

There is a real difference between the city and the countryside. The two streets are filled with various stalls, selling food, paintings, steamed buns... and even fortune tellers.

It was very lively.

Song Zhaozhao has always seen the ancient streets in books. It is better to see it than to hear it a hundred times. It really has a unique flavor.

"Cousin, where should we go first?"

"You two ladies, come and take a look."
Chapter completed!