Gao Xiao Leng

Chapter 128 I want to treat the king of heaven, I can't control it!

"It's not good here, it's too cramped, we'll eat in the yard, I think it's good under that sycamore tree." Gao Xiao Leng said casually.

"Okay, if everyone doesn't think the taste is too strong, then we'll eat it under the plane tree." Wang Bo rubbed his hands in embarrassment.

"It's okay, as long as the food is delicious, I don't care where I eat it." Wang Dapang said, staring at the pot of pot chicken and drooling.

So everyone started eating in Wang Bo's yard, and Fatty Wang quickly finished off his portion of vegetarian fried potato shreds and beautiful cucumbers, but the yellowed rice was too sticky, so Gao Xiaoleng just After tasting a few grains of rice, I spit it out. This rice is definitely cheap old rice. It is usually reserved rice that has been accumulated in the granary for many years. It will be called "migrant workers' grain". Now the rice in Wang Bo's family is such yellow and moldy rice.

And Li Hai didn't know how to stew rice, so he even put in too much water, so that the stewed rice would stick to his teeth and taste inelastic.

In addition, the moldy rice not only had no fragrance, but also had a moldy and rancid smell. The rice was simply unpalatable. If he had known better, Li Hai would have bought another bag of rice from the supermarket.

But Wang Dapang and Wang Bo ate very well, especially Wang Bo. When he put the fried shredded potatoes on the rice and ate it, his eyes widened in surprise. He probably had never eaten like this before. Delicious vegetarian fried shredded potatoes.

And Fatty Wang is a pig. After licking his plate of vegetarian fried potato shreds and beauty cucumbers at a very fast speed, he actually filled another bowl of rice, and then began to eat Eating ground pot chicken.

Out of politeness, Gao Xiaoleng also ate a piece of chicken. How should I put it, this chicken was stewed in a high fire, and the salt taste was a bit heavy, and it was a bit stinky, and the rest was fine, I can only say It's the ground pot chicken that Wang Bo cooked, so it's barely edible.

Naturally, Li Hai didn't eat the ground-pot chicken and rice. He just smelled the yellow rice and was pushed away, even though the rice was stewed by himself.

Li Hai not only pushed the rice away, he also pushed the chicken in the basin. This guy is perverted and willful, and he never considers other people's feelings.

Wang Bo just tried a piece of chicken rib, and he was reluctant to eat it. In his simple sense of hospitality, this ground pot chicken is a hard dish, so naturally he should leave the hard dish for the guests.

In fact, Li Hai wanted to strangle Wang Bo to death. If he was a hospitable person, he would give the vegetarian fried potato shreds and beauty cucumbers to the guests!

At present, even if Wang Bo really let him eat, he would not eat it, because Wang Bo had already dipped his mouth in the food. Although Li Hai has no obsession with cleanliness, he doesn't like to eat other people's leftovers very much.

Otherwise, according to Li Hai's waywardness, he might ask for it directly. After all, Li Hai also ate two dishes and one soup like a storm. Seeing that he was still unsatisfied, Gao Xiaoleng felt relieved.

After all, according to Gao Xiaoleng's taste, the two dishes and one soup here are still worse than the same food in the emperor's farmhouse, but eating here has a more farmhouse flavor.

Therefore, Gao Xiaoleng is thinking about a very interesting question, that is, the influence of the environment on the taste of diners.

Soon everyone was liquidated, only Gao Xiaoleng was a little slower because he was thinking about the problem at the same time. Of course, although that Wang Dapang had been liquidated long ago, but now he is lying on the pot chicken in the pot and eating wildly. Looking at his slobbering posture, it is obvious that he doesn't want others to intervene to snatch the food.

Although Wang Bo didn't eat much food, he still ate three bowls of rice. It seems that he is used to this kind of evil "migrant workers' food". It shouldn't be a problem to eat five bowls. Of course, the store regulations in the Emperor's Farmhouse do not allow him to eat five bowls in a row. He can only eat one bowl.

However, even though Wang Bo ate such rubbish rice, this meal was still the best meal he had ever eaten in his life.

Because when Wang Bo poured the last vegetable soup into the third bowl of rice, he was already choked up, and he ate it with tears in his eyes and a smile.
"Haha, you saw him laughing and crying while eating the dishes made by Boss Gao, he really has never seen the world!" Fatty Wang grabbed a chicken leg and laughed.

"Fatty Wang, don't be unreasonable." Gao Xiaoleng slapped the dining table and shouted.

"Boss Wang, don't mind. That stupid pig never speaks through the brain. I'll invite you to eat at the Emperor's Farmhouse some other day, so that you can know what is delicious!" Li Hai proudly stroked his mustache.

"Well, it's better to hit the sun another day, tonight, Li Hai, do you have any questions?" Gao Xiaoleng booed directly.

"Tonight is just tonight, I, Li Hai, am not an iron cock like some people." Li Hai said triumphantly, stroking his mustache.

"Okay, you, the descendant of a family of three generations of Chinese medicine, naturally don't care about the cost of a meal, good job!" Gao Xiaoleng gave Li Hai a thumbs up directly.

Li Hai, who thought it would be a small loss to invite a vegetable farmer who raises pigs to a big meal, stroked his mustache happily. After all, Boss Gao had never given him a thumbs up!
"No, no, no, my eldest brother Wang Feng hasn't eaten the food at the Emperor's Farmhouse yet, how can I go and eat first!" Wang Bo shook his head.

"It's not that simple. Since the local tyrant invited him to dinner, he invited Wang Feng and Wang Chong together. How about it, classmate Li Hai?" Gao Xiaoleng rubbed his nose and said.

"This, this..." Li Hai was forced to die.

Inviting three people to dinner now, plus him and Wang Dapang, the meal probably cost close to ten thousand yuan. The key was to invite two vegetable farmers. Li Hai couldn't accept it!

"Why did you ask my brother-in-law to invite them to dinner?" Fatty Wang yelled while gnawing on another chicken leg.

"No need, really no need, I, Wang Bo, am not the kind of person who doesn't know what to do, I really didn't mean that just now!" Seeing the embarrassing atmosphere, Wang Bo quickly shook his hands.

"Li Hai, I might as well reveal a little secret to you. I am currently teaching Wang Chong how to cook. If you still want to eat the same kind of food as today's lunch at noon and Sunday, then try your best to please Wang Chong! By the way, And please please Wang Chong's father and uncle!" Gao Xiaoleng rubbed his nose and said quietly.

"Haha, I understand, I have invited guests tonight, and there are two more people!" Li Hai stroked his mustache and raised two fingers awkwardly.

"Need to invite two more people?" Fatty Wang screamed with his mouth full of chicken.

"Eat your meal well, I can't control if I want to treat the king of heaven." Li Hai said while stroking his mustache and staring.

(End of this chapter)