Although the stick was raised with both hands, when the little girls tried to knock on their clothes, it was obvious that it was difficult to knock on the stick with both hands.

Moreover, the stick is indeed heavy, so the little girls can't bear it after holding it up and hitting it a few times.

After putting down the stick, the three little girls almost said in unison: "Oh, it's so heavy."

Seeing the little girls, the aunts who were washing clothes all laughed.

Feng Yifan and the others also laughed, thinking that the three little girls were so cute and interesting.

After letting the children play for a while, Su Ruoxi and Li Feier also said together: "Okay, I've played enough and given the things to other aunts, and they still need to wash clothes."

"Yes, let's not always disturb people."

The little girls returned the wooden sticks on their hands to the aunt who was washing clothes.

The aunts took it and squatted down to continue washing clothes.

However, when he was about to leave, Feng Ruoruo suddenly asked again: "Auntie, my father said you have delicious chicken cakes here, but Xixi and Feifei have never eaten it before. I don't know what it is."

Hearing Feng Ruoruo's words, the aunt who gave her wooden stick experience smiled and said, "Oh, so you want to eat chicken with rice cakes? Then wait a while and go to my house to eat. My skills are very famous in the town."

The other aunts agreed.

"Yes, go to your Aunt Yao's house to eat."

"Ms. Yao's craftsmanship is definitely the best in the town."

"You are so lucky. Sister Yao doesn't do anything to outsiders."

"The other local chicken shops in the town are not as good as Sister Yao's skills, so you must not miss them."

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After being praised by the people in Tong Town, Aunt Yao also smiled and waved her hand: "Okay, don't sell melons for me, Wang Po, hurry up and wash your clothes."

Asking everyone to continue their clothes, Aunt Yao said to the children and parents: "You go to the town first. When it is almost noon, go to the house on the east side of the street in the town. My family lives there. I'll prepare it for you and wait for you to go to eat."

Feng Yifan immediately said: "Sister, that's really a trouble for you."

The others also expressed their gratitude to Aunt Yao.

Feng Ruoruo pulled Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei, and the three little girls said to Aunt Yao in unison: "Thank you, Aunt Yao."

Aunt Yao immediately said happily: "Okay, no thanks. I'm very happy to be able to make this lunch for you three little cuties."

Then, watching the children leave with the adults, Aunt Yao also squatted down to speed up the washing of her clothes.

After waiting, Yang Zhiyi asked curiously: "Do you think that Aunt Yao is really as good as they said, and her craftsmanship is so good?"

Li Feier asked: "Do you think they are bragging?"

Yang Zhiyi said: "There is a bit of that feeling, that they think what they said is a bit exaggerated."

Feng Yifan looked up at the town and saw that there were many people bustling around the town. At first glance, there were really restaurants full of pot chicken on the street.

He thought for a while and said, "Maybe Aunt Yao and the others are right. The restaurants with ground-pot chicken in the town may not taste very good."

Yang Zhiyi asked: "Then we really go to Aunt Yao's house to eat?"

Feng Yifan nodded: "Of course I have to go."

Yang Xiaoxi immediately said to his father: "Dad, we are going, we have all agreed to the aunt that it will be sad if he doesn't go."

Feng Yifan said: "Yes, Xixi is right. We have agreed with them and we will definitely go."

Yang Zhiyi nodded and said, "Then go and try it. It's a lunch anyway, so we will go back in the afternoon and deal with it at noon."

Yang Zhiyi obviously has a reservation about Aunt Yao’s cooking skills.

This is not to say that he is arrogant and looks down on others.

In fact, it is mainly because I have seen Feng Yifan's cooking skills and tasted too many Chef Feng's food, so I will not care much about other so-called cooking skills and food.

Feng Yifan was a little expectant. He felt that since Aunt Yao could be praised by others, it means that the ground pot chicken cake she cooked should have some strength, so he also had some expectations for Aunt Yao.
Chapter completed!