Huo Minglou would not leave his two children behind. When serving them with serving chopsticks, he would directly ask the brothers what they like to eat. There are many side dishes in the crispy pot, and there is always a combination of meat and vegetables.
The two little guys listened to what Song Hongguo said yesterday. Since they want to be a family in the future, they must be more open and sincere, so that both of them will feel comfortable. If they compromise because of concerns, it will only make everyone drift away. Facing Huo Minglou, they did not pretend to be polite, they all said what they liked openly.
Ling Zhi also took the initiative to stir up the topic and asked him, "What does Uncle Huo like to eat?"
Huo Minglou said without thinking, "Eat your mother's cooking."
Lexus, "..."
Is this answer perfunctory or flattering?
Ling Yuan asked innocently, "My mother can do so many things, what are the specific ones?"
Ling Zhi silently praised his brother and asked him a good question. Let's see how he answers.
Song Hongguo also looked at him expectantly.
Huo Minglou said with a smile, "To be specific...such as dumplings stuffed with cabbage and meat, Chinese toon sauce, yuqianwowo, yam cake and chili meat sauce, and today we have Xiao Long Bao stuffed with shepherd's purse and soy milk."
Ling Yuan said "Ah" in confusion, and then asked curiously, "Why these?"
Huo Minglou said softly, "Because so far, I have only eaten these made by your mother."
Ling Yuan blinked, half understanding.
Ling Zhi understood that Ganqing was not being perfunctory just now, but was trying to please you in disguise. He deliberately asked again, "Then what do you like best about my mother's cooking?"
Huo Minglou was still not puzzled, "Yam cake."
Song Hongguo was obviously a little surprised by this answer, and Ling Zhi didn't expect it either, so he curiously asked, "Why? Is it because you like sweets?"
Huo Minglou and Song Hongguo met for the first time, but they only communicated with each other because of buying toffee.
Huo Minglou shook his head, "No, it's because... the first gift your mother gave me was yam cake. That deliciousness will last a lifetime."
Lexus, "..."
The air felt a bit cloying for some reason, and he was also a bit full. What was going on? Or is it a bit redundant for him and his brother to sit here?
After a burst of excited screams from the system, he said intoxicatedly, "The male god is so good at it. This love talk is absolutely perfect. Host, are you too happy? Put aside your career and just look at the love line. You will I'm so far behind those two people, who can compare to you in terms of appearance, talent, family background, and my love for you?"
Hearing this, Song Hongguo suppressed the fawn that had just been provoked and asked calmly, "Really, does it mean that I won by saying this to you?"
The system was secretly annoyed that he had been so excited just now, and quickly tried to remedy it, "What are you thinking about? It's nothing, where are we now? It's still early, the long march of thousands of miles has just begun, I can only say that you are one step ahead in stages, but There are still those who come after you, so you must not take it lightly..."
Song Hongguo said lightly "Oh".
Seeing this, the system became more and more anxious, "Really, believe me, you must not be complacent. We are still far from victory. Besides, those two people are not fuel-efficient lamps. After joining the art troupe, with their faces, they have There are plenty of opportunities to rise to the top. They performed brilliantly during the Labor Day cultural performance before and conquered many men. They are more famous than you. You must have a sense of crisis. If you are not careful, you will be easily defeated by them. Beyond the……"
Song Hongguo asked with a half-smile, "How to surpass? When you tried your best to persuade Huo Minglou and me, didn't you say that there is no one who can match him within a hundred miles. In this case, Wang Erni and Feng Qiuping have to find someone What kind of superior can be better than your male idol? Moreover, Wang Erni is now taking the overseas route, and Feng Qiuping most likely just wants to pursue a career. Tell me, how can they beat me?"
The system was speechless.
Song Hongguo suddenly changed the topic, "I won on the love line, is there any reward?"
"ah?"
"Aren't there any rewards? You can't be so stingy, right? Don't all competitions have prizes? Who would work hard without a reward? Even if it's a certificate, it's more kind than a white wolf with nothing..."
"No... why did you end it here? I told you, you haven't won yet..." The system was on the verge of tears, all because it was a bit mean for a while, and now it is trying to ride a tiger but it is difficult to do so.
Song Hongguo chuckled and said faintly, "Okay, if you say you didn't win, you didn't win. As players who were forced to participate in your game, what else can we do in the face of unfair treatment other than cooperation? ?”
system,"……"
Don't think I can't hear your weird curse words.
But what can it do? It didn't have the authority to tell her, so it could only endure it silently.
Song Hongguo wasn't thinking about the gift. She was just trying to trick it out of its mouth. Now that she knew it, she let it go.
When the crispy pot was almost finished, sweet and sour fish and glazed sweet potatoes were also brought, as well as dumplings. A large, steaming plate with thin skin and lots of stuffing, shaped like an ingot, which is a specialty of local dumplings. It will also be served with a side dish. A bowl of soup. The soup is very simple. Just sprinkle some dried shrimps, seaweed and chopped green onions in it, and wash it with the hot water used to cook the dumplings. The original soup is transformed into the original food. This is how it tastes.
There is also a local specialty. After eating the fish, it will be brought back to the kitchen and let the chef make a fish soup. Huo Minglou went downstairs with the plate, obviously understanding this custom.
The two little guys didn't understand this and asked curiously, "Mom, why is there such a dish? If you want to make fish soup, wouldn't it be better to just use fresh fish all day long?"
Song Hongguo considered it and said, "I guess the original intention of making this dish was to avoid waste, because in the past, the last dish on banquets was usually fish. The more common way was to steam it with scallion oil or Braised in braised fish, the fish that comes out like this is generally tasteless, and everyone is already full after eating, so how can they have any appetite? But waste is not good, so after eating a few bites of the fish, just take it out and smash it into the fish soup. .The biggest feature of fish soup is its hot and sour taste, which is very refreshing and sobering up.”
Ling Yuan groaned and asked, "What should we do?"
Song Hongguo said, "It's very simple. Make a pot of clear soup, remove all the original ingredients from the fish, such as onions and ginger, add the fish heads and bones to the pot together with the remaining fish meat on the plate, and add a little sugar. Sprinkle more pepper, add more vinegar, add an egg carefully, and just bring it to a boil."
"Does that taste good?"
"You'll know later when you taste it."
What Lexus is more concerned about is, "Will there be additional money?"
Song Hongguo smiled and said, "Don't worry, there will be no extra charge."
Seven or eight minutes later, Huo Minglou came up with fish soup. The tangy and sour taste immediately whetted people's appetites. Even though they were full, they still couldn't help but drink another bowl.
After eating and drinking, the four of them went to see ceramics and colored glaze.
