The young educated youth is the king of melon eating

Su Chen felt that he needed to get to know Xie Yao. He had the ability, was reliable, and was someone worth making friends with.

Just because of the pig's trotters he brought today, he had to prepare a special meal for him and let him see what it means to be a descendant of the imperial chef.

Su Chen was very happy and searched through the cupboards, but it seemed to be a waste of time.

So Chef Su specially fried an egg for Xie Yao, and fried it with sesame oil. Chef Su emphasized, "Fried it with sesame oil."

A plate of fragrant eggs was placed in front of Xie Yao.

Xie Yao was a little flattered. He had been thinking about becoming Su Chen's disciple. Judging from Su Chen's performance, there should be no problem if he brought up this topic.

After finishing the meal and cleaning up, Su Chen took away the pig's trotters and ribs. Their room was warmer and the meat would go bad in a few days. The kang in his room had not been heated yet, so it was more suitable for storing these things. He would get up early and take them here to avoid others seeing them and getting jealous.

After putting it away, Chef Su started to refine lard, and the worker Xie Yao cut the fat into pieces, and then cut a few times in the middle to make sure it was not too thick.

Shen Lu added a small amount of water to the pot and prepared to light a fire, but was pulled away by Xie Yao who had just finished cutting the meat.

What a joke, the person Su Chen likes is sitting on the kang, and the one Xie Yao likes is burning the fire here?

impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Xu Shiqing: Why don't you open your eyes and see, is it me who doesn't want to do it? ?

Shen Lu was pulled and settled on Xu Shiqing's kang. Xie Yao found some hawthorn cakes and placed them on the two of them, asking them to digest the food for a while before deciding whether they wanted to eat the fat residue.

The aroma of oil from the big pot wafted out.

The educated youth who were preparing to go to bed said: ...there is no way for people to survive.

"It's so annoying. Just eat the meat. Why do you have to eat it at this time? Are you afraid that people won't be able to smell it?"

Yang Xin was already frightened, and had a bowl of rice porridge with little oil and salt in the evening. She wanted to go to bed early, but who knew that the fragrance would penetrate through the wall.

Lin Fang beside her also started to swallow her saliva. It smelled so good. It felt like they hadn't eaten pork for a long time. The big pot dishes didn't even use lard to cook.

I heard from Jiang Wenjing that lard was used once at the beginning, but later the unscrupulous educated youth mixed it with rice and ate it every day, and it was eaten up before we had time to cook any vegetables. Later, the educated youth camp all used peanut oil or soybean oil to cook vegetables.

Every time you cook a dish, you have to cook it in a certain amount. With so many people eating, the oil can't even moisten the bottom of the pot, and the dishes are not fragrant at all.

It’s not like the cooking next door, where they use plenty of oil and salt, and it smells delicious.

Jiang Wenjing is sharing her snacks with Qian Yu. She found a chestnut tree in the fall and hid a lot of chestnuts.

When the two of them went to bed, they would cover their heads with the quilt every day and turn a deaf ear to what was happening outside the window.

He Yan was still regretting that Zhao Hong was watching her too closely today and she had no time to look for Xu Shiqing. The smell of meat had nothing to do with her this time.

The more He Yan thought about it, the angrier she got. She turned over and kicked Zhao Hong viciously. It was all her fault!

Zhao Hong was sleeping at the very end of the kang, lying face inwards and smelling the smell. He Yan's kick made her fall against the wall, with her face almost touching it.

"He Yan, you want to die, right? If I don't beat you to death today, I'll take your last name."

He Yan can be provoked but cannot stand up to it. She likes to provoke even when she can't win, and she is beaten again.

"Wuwuwu, Zhao Hong, you bastard, I won't sleep tonight, I will cry next to your ear, wuwuwu"

Zhao Hong, who was about to go to bed after beating He Yan, heard the provocation and couldn't bear it anymore, so she got up and beat He Yan again.

After being beaten twice, He Yan became obedient and stopped howling. Everyone in the room could fall asleep.