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Although Xiaohe Village still looks like a rural village now, it can be expected that it will not take long. With the inclination of various policies and resources, it will surely be reborn here!

All the villagers of Xiaohe Village will live a happy and fulfilling life.

"The cooking made based on Wuhou Maow from Shanzhou?"

"The food made from the ingredients that the villagers of Xiaohe Village exchanged?"

"Peace is hard to come by. Today in Xiaohe Village is the merit of all the soldiers fighting on the front line!"

After the guests were shocked, they all burst into tears.

It’s not just because Xu Lai made this dish based on Wuhou Mao.

It’s also because of the special significance of the ingredients behind this dish.

The ingredients produced after peace was restored at the beginning of the war were no longer food in a sense. They were the joy of victory and the dream of all the ancestors who died on the battlefield.

"Okay! OK! OK! What a bowl of handmade noodles from Xiaohe Village!"

The old hero had tears in his eyes, but he had a smile on his lips.

In fact, there is something that no one knows.

His wife is from Xiaohe Village.

Because it is located in a wetland, the local area is rich in a special wheat.

The flour from this wheat has a special taste.

Just now, he just took a bite and then took it out.

That's why he performed that way.

At first, he thought Xu Lai had investigated him, but now he looked at it, it was purely a coincidence.

He picked up the bowl with both hands and drank the last bit of soup in the bowl.

But unexpectedly, I found that there was a light green word "he" at the bottom of the bowl.

"Is this... the bowl of Xiaohe Village?" The old hero was shocked and looked at Xu Lai.

The chef in front of him actually grasped the details to this level.

"Can I sell this bowl to me?"

Before Xu Lai could reply, the old hero asked again.

"You are joking, you are devoting your life to the motherland, just a bowl. You just like to take it, but don't talk to the kid about money."

"Besides, this bowl was also given by the villagers of Xiaohe Village. I didn't even give them money. How could I charge you?"

"Just treat this as a thank you to the motherland and you, what do you think?"

Xu Lai bowed and bowed to the old hero again.

Although essentially, he is not from this country.

But since he has traveled through time and has become a member of the Daxia Kingdom, he feels that he should respect this old hero.

After all, he can stand here to cook, instead of carrying a steel gun to the battlefield, everything is due to the old hero and countless ancestors.

This worship is natural!

"Okay, then I'll accept it." The old hero gently stroked the porcelain bowl, and a hint of tenderness appeared in his turbid old eyes, "Thank you, young man."

The scene suddenly became quiet because everyone felt the emotions of the old hero.

Of course, not everyone is like this.

"hateful!"

Dai Li felt very uncomfortable at this time.

Although this game has nothing to do with the program team's game.

But in a sense, this was his first contest with Xu Lai.

He lost!

He was carefully prepared and full of confidence, but he actually lost.

And he lost so badly.

If Xu Lai uses some high-end ingredients or some superb cooking skills to defeat him, it would be fine.

But that was just a bowl of ordinary noodles, something that any third-rate chef could make.

This was a shame for him!

"By the way, I almost forgot something. Who among you is Xu Lai?"
Chapter completed!