Dress up as a farm girl and make a lot of money with space

Li Dalang glanced at Li Mingxia and wanted to speak, but then he thought of the consequences of his opening his mouth and shut up tactfully.

"Grandpa and grandma, I made these dishes to entertain these two young masters." Li Mingxia pointed to all the main dishes except those two and said with a smile.

Old Master Li nodded and glanced at Li Dalang, Li Zhengxue and Li Zhengde. This was the rule of the Li family. The dishes served to guests could only be eaten by the guests. After the guests had finished eating, the remaining dishes could be eaten by them. This was because there were not enough dishes in the past. If everyone ate as much as they wanted, the guests would not be able to eat much. If this were to be spread out, people would criticize them, so this tacit rule existed in the old house of the Li family.

Li Dalang and Li Zhengpin had already set their eyes on those dishes, but after Li Mingxia's words and Mr. Li's look, all their thoughts were dashed and the two men immediately lost their spirits.

Xue Li sat in his seat, looking not in a good mood, and did not speak. Song Li was the complete opposite of him.

Because at this moment Song Li looked very happy, especially happy, as if he was in high spirits.

"You should sit down too, Miss Mingxia. Why are you standing all the time?" Song Li said immediately when he saw Li Mingxia who had not sat down yet.

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Song." After Li Mingxia sat down, Mr. Li was the first to pick up his chopsticks at the insistence of Xue Li and Song Li.

"No matter what, you are the oldest here. If you don't pick up your chopsticks, how can we, the younger ones, eat first?" Song Li said this without any unhappiness in his heart. His affection for Li Mingxia is growing day by day, so he didn't feel that calling himself a younger generation in front of Mr. Li lowered his status. The same was true for Xue Li.

"Although Mr. Song and I have had many disagreements at other times, what Mr. Song said today does make a lot of sense." Xue Li still had a cold face, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Mr. Li had an idea and picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of shrimp and put it into his bowl.

He originally wanted to order the steamed fish with rice flour, but then he remembered that the two dishes Li Mingxia mentioned were specially made for Zhang. As a father-in-law, he couldn't snatch food from his injured daughter-in-law, right?

Song Li took the lead and served himself a small half bowl of shrimp and crab soup. After taking a bite, his brows relaxed.

How can I describe this taste? It’s not just the taste of fish and crab, this fresh and sweet taste is even more perfect than fish and crab combined!

Song Li had originally planned to act a little more exaggerated to make Xue Li uncomfortable, but now he felt that there was no need for that. Everything was real and sincere. The taste was really good! No one could refuse such a delicious soup!

"Miss Mingxia's cooking skills are truly rare in the world. Mr. Xue, please try this soup, it tastes delicious." Song Li couldn't help but took another bite of the shrimp and crab soup. After swallowing it, he remembered Xue Liban who was sitting next to him and said with a smile.

Xue Li's eyes became even darker at this moment. In his opinion, Song Li's words were tantamount to a provocation to himself. When he and his mother went to the Song family for dinner, there was not even a fish on the table, let alone other things. He still remembered that his mother said that Mrs. Song was a good person and knew that you would not eat these things, so she did not cook such dishes. If he still had a little bit of luck just now, now facing Song Li's almost undisguised provocation, he already had a definite answer in his heart, this was intentional!

It seems...

Xue Li glanced at Li Mingxia who was peeling shrimps with his head down. The two of them had already discussed it.

Since you are refusing to accept my toast, you can't blame yourself for being cruel.

"Miss Li, you..."

"Mr. Xue."

The two people spoke almost at the same time.

Xue Li's eyes flickered, and he finally forced a smile, "What does Miss Li want to say?"

"This table of food is specially prepared for Master Xue. What do you think of it? Are you used to it?"

After hearing this, Xue Li became more certain of his guess. Li Mingxia and Song Li were in collusion with each other and deliberately made these things that looked very exquisite but were simply inedible!

"The food is delicious, I'm very satisfied. Thank you for your trouble, Miss Li. I will prepare a thank-you gift one day, and I hope Miss Li will accept it then." Xue Li said with a wry smile.

As for what he wanted to give, there was no rush to let her know now. When the time was right, this would not only be a gift for Li Mingxia, but also a gift for Song Li.

Li Mingxia looked at Xue Li like this and smiled even happier. "Thank you, Mr. Xue, but you don't need a gift. After all, I just cooked a meal. I'm really embarrassed."

Xue Li lowered his head, picked up a vegetable, put it in his mouth, and slowly tasted it.

I originally thought that the vegetables would be bland and tasteless, but unexpectedly they tasted crisp and refreshing, and were no worse than the delicious dishes I usually eat.

After taking the first bite, Xue Li was already looking forward to the second bite, and even felt that his anger had subsided a lot.

"The food tastes really good. Miss Li's cooking skills are truly impeccable." Xue Li was serious about this. He had never eaten such delicious vegetables before. He was reluctant to put down his chopsticks.

At this time, Li Mingxia put down the prawn in his hand, raised his head, glanced at Xue Li, and then glanced at Song Li.

"If Master Xue enjoys the meal, he should thank our Master Song." Li Mingxia said with a smile.

Xue Li and Song Li were both stunned, not knowing why Li Mingxia suddenly said that.

Li Mingxia just continued talking without waiting for the two of them to continue asking.

"Originally, Mr. Xue came back with Brother Zhengxue this time, and I thought he was not familiar with Mr. Song. I found it strange when you said today that you two had close contacts with each other. But now I see that Mr. Song knows what Mr. Xue likes to eat, so their relationship must be very deep. Mr. Xue, if you want to thank someone, you don't have to thank me. Just thank Mr. Song some other day." Li Mingxia dipped the plump white shrimp in his hand into the dipping sauce and put it into his mouth with a smile.

The fish and shrimp raised with space water taste amazing, absolutely amazing!

Xue Li's eyes changed instantly, from confusion when he first heard these words to ruthlessness. He turned his head and looked at Song Li who was sitting next to him.

"Oh? Miss Li, why don't I quite understand what you said?"