The kitchen sniffed, and the aroma of the scallion and the strong aroma of the stewed meat were ripping all over the yard.
There were two tables in the room, and the first table was Luo Yu, the old man, Zhao Danqing, the kitten girl, and Mei'er was always busy working in the kitchen with Jiang Xingchen.
Although only the master Jiang Xingchen and the old man who can match Luo Yu's identity are, this is a family banquet and it doesn't have to be too formal. There can be only two people accompanying Luo Yu. Is it also respect for the young clan leader?
The other table was Du Rushan, Han Xiaowu, Xin'er, Shi Wazi and others.
The dishes were not ready yet, but the two tables of people were already swallowing by the fragrance coming.
Although Luo Yu tried his best to maintain the demeanor of the young clan leader, he could not help but the saliva secreted in his mouth. His throat slid from time to time and made a gurgle.
The kitten woman glanced at him sideways, her lips pursed, and she was obviously smirking in her heart.
Luo Yu couldn't help but grit his teeth in his eyes, and complained in his heart: "Is it so funny? If you didn't follow Jiang Xingchen to eat and drink well every day, you would be worse than me? Who wouldn't know that you are a foodie in the Orc Alliance?"
At the other table, Du Rushan and his group, in addition to Xin'er, were also similar to Luo Yu. Jiang Xingchen could not cook for them normally. After finally catching up with this opportunity, they all waited bluely, especially Han Xiaowu, who turned his head eight times a minute.
In the yard, Ni'er's small body was lying at the kitchen door, and said tenderly: "Sister Mei'er, I'll help you, you're sweating!"
"Haha!" Mei'er smiled and called the little girl in, picked up a piece of wild pheasant meat and sent it to her mouth: "I thought about eating freely, so I said, why do I have to use the guise of helping me!"
Ni'er pouted, rubbed her coquettishly beside Mei'er, opened her mouth and bit the flesh, then smiled as if the flowers were blooming, and muttered, "It's so delicious!"
Mei'er smiled and patted her head, and continued to turn around to help her brother work.
Tonight, Jiang Xingchen really put in the effort. He made three chickens alone. In addition to making soup and home-boiled fish, he also made a steamed dish. The main use of venison is stewed and stir-fried. There is no way, there is no way, there is a lack of ingredients.
After working hard for a long time, it was completely dark. Jiang Xingchen finished all the dishes. And the little girl Ni'er's mouth was full of oil and her belly was bulging.
Looking at Ni'er's greasy little face, Jiang Xingchen lowered his head, patted Ni'er's little head gently, and asked, "Little girl, are you full?"
The little girl was still chewing in her mouth, and she shook her head and muttered, "It's still a little bit!"
"Uh!" Jiang Xingchen's mouth twitched suddenly. Is this little girl really five years old? What she ate just now is almost as good as an adult.
"You can only eat another piece of meat. Too much is bad for your health, do you know?" Jiang Xingchen said with a stern face.
Ni'er didn't answer, and her eyes suddenly became watery, as if she had suffered so much grievance.
Jiang Xingchen instantly retreated: "Okay. At most, add another chicken wing to you. No more, it really hurts your stomach. If you eat a lot, you will have a fever!"
"Yeah!" The little girl nodded, her expression suddenly changed, and the rain immediately turned into sunshine. Jiang Xingchen was speechless...
Then, Jiang Xingchen returned to the house and sat down, Xin'er ran out and helped Mei'er serve food into the house.
"Young Master! Come on, I respect you twice! Thank you... Uh!" Jiang Xingchen couldn't speak halfway through his words. Luo Yu's thoughts were not at all. He was holding chopsticks and staring at the door.
Looking at the others, they all looked the same, and they all picked up their chopsticks early and waited for the food to be served.
"This group of foodies!" Jiang Xingchen shook his head helplessly and killed the wine in the glass alone in depression.
At this time, Mei'er and Xin'er had already brought the vegetables into the house.
Although the white chop chicken does not have sesame oil or sugar, Jiang Xingchen has grasped the heat well now. After cutting it, the bone marrow is red, the flesh is white and tender, the fragrance is fragrant and smooth in the mouth.
As soon as I was served, I was almost snatched away by a group of people. Anyway, family banquets in informal occasions, all the differences in identity and status were eliminated by the foodie's appetite.
Luo Yu and Zhao Danqing both collided with sparks from the corner of their eyes, and the chopsticks were removed so quickly.
What's even more exaggerated is that Luo Yu showed his orc's true nature, and even his bones were creaking and shaking.
The whole plate of chickens was cut off and the whole plate was soaked. Everyone picked up the wine glass, drank the distilled wine, and then breathed a long breath with comfort.
Han Xiaowu was even more exaggerated at the other table. Although he did not even chew bones like Luo Yu, he threw a few pieces of chicken into his mouth, and finally spit out the bones. There was no shredded pork on it. Du Rushan was dumbfounded. He didn't know that this brother had such a unique skill.
Shi Wazi was even more stupid and said to himself: "How big is this guy's mouth? He actually..." After thinking for a while, he felt his cheeks hurt...
"Well~Good food, great skill! Tsk, this wine is good, what he makes is the life of a man!" After a large piece of meat and a big bowl of strong wine, Han Xiaowu also sighed comfortably.
Then, dishes were served one by one, and the scallion chicken legs, the strong onion fragrance and the tenderness of wild pheasant meat mixed, forming a new and unique aroma. As soon as they were served, a sound of chopsticks banging the plate came from the room.
The third dish is the home-made silver carp that I often eat, and a circle of white flour cakes are placed next to the plate.
The old man and Zhao Danqing who often eat this dish finally slowed down and waited for the monster behind.
But Luo Yu was different. After eating it at Tang Chuxue once last time, he has been obsessed with it. Now he relived the taste and can't stop it.
The same is true for the kitten girl. Although she has been with Jiang Xingchen for a month, she has never eaten this fish.
Zhao Danqing looked around and laughed in her heart: "Eat it, it's best to eat a plate, and see if you still have a stomachache and eat something else!"
The old man smiled and glanced at Zhao Danqing, which was obviously the same. The two chess players thought of each other.
The other table, Du Rushan, Han Xiaowu, Shi Wazi, and others, were not like Zhao Danqing. Although there was no shortage of fish in the village, they couldn't eat what Jiang Xingchen made, so they still scrambled.
Next, steamed silver carp and fish soup. The steamed silver carp tastes completely different from home boiling, and the appearance is light. The tender green scallion shreds and light yellow ginger slices make you feel appetite, and under the fragrance, the fresh aroma of fish is completely retained.
Luo Yu's eyes narrowed when he ate. Today, what Jiang Xingchen prepared was more abundant than the last time at Tang Chuxue, and the taste was more complicated. For him, it was like he had reached heaven. The doubts about entering the village have now completely disappeared.
"How did this fish soup be made? It was as thick as milk, it was absolutely amazing!" While drinking, Luo Yu was also admiring in his heart...
Then, the monster meat finally came up. Due to the lack of ingredients, Jiang Xingchen still used stir-fry. Zhao Danqing also started to fight with Luo Yu again. This was a monster.
But then he was sad to find that Luo Yu was indeed the same as the old man said, and his appetite was too high and his eating speed was not much slower than the beginning.
On the other table, Shi Wazi grinned and could hardly eat anything. This was the meat of a monster, and it was a level 6 monster. Not to mention eating it, he never thought about it. He probably hadn't even eaten it.
Du Rushan and Han Xiaowu are not much better. Although they often go to Piaomiao Mountains to hunt monsters, they are the ones who run away from the level 6 monsters.
The next dish is still the same as the same method, which is stewed. However, Jiang Xingchen’s heat is well controlled, and the vitality is not lost at all.
Jiang Xingchen didn't compete with them at all. He had expected this situation long ago, so he ate almost the same as Mei'er in the kitchen. Now sitting here is just a drink...
Mei'er and Xin'er returned to the table, and everyone's speed finally slowed down. Jiang Xingchen's portions were all super large, with only six large wild pheasants left, and more than ten fish were served, and the venison was made ten kilograms.
But even so, with the struggle of a group of foodies, all the dishes were still found and the food was so clean.
At this time, all distilled liquors of more than five pounds and sixty degrees fell into everyone's stomachs.
"Bang!" As the chopsticks were placed on the table, Zhao Danqing and the old man leaned on the chair, muttering: "The first time I ate, I felt so overwhelmed..."
The kitten woman, who has been familiar with everyone for a long time, looks like a tomboy, completely ignoring her image and also lying on the chair with a comfortable look on her face.
Luo Yu straightened his eyes, looked at the people who were tilting around, hesitated for a moment, then leaned back, stretched his legs, and let out a comfortable hum. Although he had a lot of appetite, he felt a little overwhelmed with so many dishes and white flour cakes.
On the other hand, although Du Rushan, Shi Wazi and Han Xiaowu's combat effectiveness were not as amazing as Luo Yu and Zhao Danqing, there was not much left on the table, and they all looked like they were full of food.
Jiang Xingchen glanced around and then said with a smile: "There is the last dish, honey chicken wings, it seems you can't eat it!"
Then, Mei'er stood up with a smile and brought a plate of wings. The color was bright red, and the fresh fragrance was filled with a faint sweet smell, which was indescribable.
"I'll just give it a try, and there's something!" Everyone stared at Jiang Xingchen with their eyes wide open, looking at Jiang Xingchen with indescribable sorrow.
If the last dish was served earlier, they could still eat it, but after a while, the food was partially relieved in the stomach, and they felt that it was almost bursting.
"This little Huntan definitely did it on purpose!" The old man covered his panicked abdomen with one hand and said hatefully.
"It's so bad. In front of them, except for two wild pheasants and steamed fish, even monsters use the old method. This honey chicken wing is the real finale..." Zhao Danqing's expression was depressed.
Luo Yu twitched his lips twice, suddenly sat up, shouting: "Jiang Xingchen, don't think you can succeed..."