The leaves are broken and washed, and the outer layer must be torn off. "

The people in the village spoke with a strong local accent, but Shen Chaoyun heard it in his ears, and didn't think there was any problem with his understanding.

[What is this aunt talking about?Why can’t I understand a sentence, come and have a royal translator to subtitle me]

[This accent is similar to the accent of a place I have been to before, I don’t know if it is the same place]

[From the accent, I guess the filming location of the program group is in my hometown, and the environment and climate are similar]

【Why does szy look like she's communicating without stress?Judging by the way he speaks, it doesn’t seem like he pretends to understand]

[Just teach him how to wash vegetables... Speechless, such a big man can't even wash vegetables, waste]

Shen Chaoyun watched the smelly fish turn into a pot of fragrant fish soup in the hands of the aunt, his eyes lit up like a light that was switched on.

"Auntie, can I try it?" He asked tentatively, and immediately there was a big iron spoon for cooking in his hand.

"It's done!"

The place used for cooking is two earthen stoves, which use firewood, and the ventilation is not very good. There is a layer of fine beads of sweat on the forehead of the aunt.

Shen Chaoyun held a big iron spoon in one hand and cleaned vegetables in the other, ready to move.

It felt as if some talent had been ignited.

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