"I know." Mrs. Lin rolled her eyes at Lan who was yelling and put the pig intestines into her mouth.

Take a bite, oh my goodness, it has a soft and chewy texture, and there is oil and water splashing in your mouth.

this...

"Mom, how's it going? It tastes as bad as eating shit. Don't hold it in anymore. Thank you for spitting it out."

Not only Lan, but everyone on the table, except Ding Xiang, looked at Mrs. Lin with uncomfortable expressions as she took the pig intestines into her mouth.

"Third daughter-in-law, if you don't like eating, then don't eat. What nonsense."

Originally, Mrs. Lin ate well and felt like a very human being.

But there is such a person around me, who will say from time to time, "Eat shit, eat shit."

No matter how good her appetite was, she would be thrown away, so she glared at Lan Shi angrily.

"Mom, I'm telling the truth." Mrs. Lan felt that her good intentions were being treated like a donkey liver and lungs, and she pouted displeasedly. Seeing that Mrs. Lin had swallowed the pig intestines, she suddenly became anxious, "Hey, hey, you

Why did you still swallow it?"

Ding Xiang watched Lan doing a big show by himself, and without talking nonsense, she picked up a large piece of fat sausage and ate it.

Well, it’s so comfortable!

After a busy day, it is really relaxing to sit down and enjoy a sumptuous dinner.

Mrs. Lin gave Lan an idiot look, then took a piece and put it in her mouth, chewing it hard. It looked delicious, and there was no trace of reluctance at all.

Lan finally realized belatedly whether he had thought too much.

When she turned to look at others, she found that everyone was eating pig intestines.

In just a short time, the pig intestines on the dinner table were about to bottom out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was too late, but it was too soon. Lan aimed at the last piece of pig intestine and snatched it from under Mrs. Lin's chopsticks.

"Well?" Mrs. Lin glanced at Lan Shi displeasedly, frowned and said, "Don't you like food?"

"Mom, seeing how delicious your food is, I want to try it too." Lan said as she quickly put the pig intestines into her mouth.

That way, it was as if she was afraid that someone would snatch her away.

As soon as the pig intestines entered his mouth, Lan immediately regretted it.

I regret that I looked down on pig intestines.

I regret that I missed the opportunity to eat pig intestines with all my moaning and groaning.

Wow wow wow, it's really great.

Fortunately, in addition to the oily pork intestines on the table, there are also delicious Dongpo pork, bamboo shrimps, and white crabs with scallion oil. There is also a large yellow croaker with pickled vegetables, but it is smaller than the one on the men's table.

The one on top is a little smaller.

This time, Ding Xiang thought that the preparations were not complete last time. There were no sauerkraut on the woman's table, so when buying vegetables this time, she bought double portions of everything.

"I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it. My father-in-law, you are so lucky to have such a skillful daughter-in-law."

"Brother, you're here again."

When Old Master Wang showed his envy and jealousy again, Old Man Lin looked helpless.

After Wang Ding tasted all the dishes on the table, he was shocked.

Although he is poor, he sometimes has to deal with socializing among students, and inevitably goes to some restaurants.

Most of the time, it was wealthy students who treated us, and he would treat us occasionally.

They were all close friends. They knew that his family was poor, but they didn't understand him at all, so they didn't make things difficult for him.

Therefore, compared to farmers, he has eaten more food and has much wider knowledge.

He can be sure that Sangua Niang's skills are definitely superior to those of restaurant chefs, and even comparable to those of the royal chefs in the palace.

Of course, he had never seen the cooking skills of the imperial chef, but that was what he thought after eating Sanguaniang's dishes.

After the meal, Mr. Wang was satisfied.

Just when he was about to say goodbye and leave, Ding Xiang stuffed another bag of things into him.

It seems that Mr. Wang was lucky, and the braised pig intestines were just finished.

Ding Xiang thought that Old Master Wang liked pig intestines so much, so when he was about to leave, she packed some for him.

"this..."

"This is also pig intestine, but it's different from fried. It's braised." Ding Xiang smiled and said politely, "I just saw that Mr. Wang likes it very much. This has just been made. You can take it home and try it."

"This makes it so embarrassing to eat and take it at the same time." Even though he said this, Old Master Wang had already put away the braised pig intestines.

Ding Xiang understood it tacitly and said with a smile: "From now on, my three melons will need my master to take more care of me."

"sure."

Finally, the task of sending Old Master Wang and Wang Xiucai away was once again handed over to San Gua.

After the three melons were sent away for a while, Master Wang spoke to Wang Xiucai and told him that there was no need to send them away anymore and that he should go back and review today's lessons.

Regarding the two masters' words, Sangua regarded them as a golden rule. After bidding them farewell, he quickly walked back.
Chapter completed!