Nothing else, she was so generous to take action for him, and she gave her face to the villagers. She had promised this love!
Looking at Su Jinxiu who was skilled in cooking, Su He and Liu Xiang were stunned.
Until Su Jinxiu put the dishes on the pot, looked at them and said with a chuckling, "Mom, Aunt San, let Uncle San serve the dishes. I've made almost the same, so wait and then serve the noodles. I guess I can't eat it.
How many are there?" She estimated that these people had about eighteen tables. The villagers prepared seventeen tables and reserved a table for their own people to eat.
There were only six tables of people, but as the fragrance in their yard drifted out, many children in the village also came. If they were all here, you couldn't drive them out.
There was no choice. While Su Jinxiu was busy, she quickly asked Su Peien to borrow tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks from other families in the village. By the way, she simply called everyone in the village at home.
As a result, Su Jinxiu was really busy. Fortunately, the old man Qin sent enough ingredients, and they brought them back from the county town yesterday. That was enough. Thankfully, countless times, Su Jinxiu remembered her childhood when she was a child in her previous life.
At that time, she helped the dean cook for the children. It was also a big pot of rice, otherwise she would not be able to deal with such a scene.
In order to save time, Su Jinxiu made a beef stewed potatoes, garlic sprouts and cooked meat, fish-flavored eggplant, and made a large pot with cold bracken.
Two hours later, Su Jinxiu finally prepared the dishes as they wished. She was so tired that she felt sore and her back hurt, so she couldn't even stand straight: "Hurry up, the dishes are fried. Mom, let Uncle San and the others serve.
You guys hurry up and cook noodles, I can't do it anymore. I'm so tired, oh." She yelled, and she sat on the small stool without caring about it and didn't want to move!
Looking at Su Jinxiu who had been busy in a daze, Su He and Liu Xiang were so impressed. Oh my God, that's the eighteen dishes. Even they may not be able to make them, especially in such a short time.
Within time.
What Su Jinxiu did not expect was that Uncle San and his friends served a dish on the table. When they served another dish on the table, they found that the original dish had been snatched away. Moreover, every time
Everyone at the table was smacking their mouths with unsatisfactory feelings. This situation made them very worried.
Fortunately, there is another table with a very good appetite. No, to be precise, she is waiting for Su Jinxiu to come out.
Then, it was the table of Old Man Qin and Ling Aoxuan. They looked at the beautiful dishes and wanted to eat them regardless of their image. But when they saw the villagers ate so much, they snatched the dishes in vain.
They hesitated.
They have eaten delicious food. If they are the same as these villagers, wouldn’t it be a joke if they spread?
Situ Feng, who had been helping, couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly when he saw those people eating so poorly.
In my heart, I admire Su Jinxiu from the bottom of my heart.
I sighed, in the future, whoever married her would be so lucky if she had been practicing for more than eight lifetimes!
"Oh, boy, what should I do if I can't help it?" The saliva was about to flow out. Old Man Qin's red face was so bitter that he didn't wait. Looking at the delicious food in front of him, he could only swallow his saliva.