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Chapter 134 Luwei

The fragrance in the clay jar became more and more intense, causing the four men around the jar to drool. After swallowing several times, their eyes stuck to the jar, but they were reluctant to take it aside.

The clamored in the gurgling stomach.

There is also the sound of swallowing saliva.

The sound of the scent of the clay jar is mixed with the rich brine aroma.

"Chaole, when can you eat it-" Mu Huaijin couldn't help but lose his polite title, and he called him by his name, his eyes were almost overwhelmed with his eyes looking at the clay pot.

Chaole knows the lethality of braised food. After all, she also likes to eat braised food. In this era, there are natural and non-polluting braised foods, plus the braised foods stored in her space, and the essence formula condensed by thousands of years of braised food experience. Let’s summarize, how can this taste not to endure your appetite?

"It's almost done, just uncover it." Several children have been painting for more than an hour, and the braised food has been in the pot for almost three hours. If they don't eat it, they have to go home. They come over and stand next to the clay pot, without doing it himself, signaling Mu Huaijin who wants to uncover the lid impulse several times.

Anyway, this job should be what he dreamed of.

Sure enough, as soon as the words were finished, the lid was lifted up simultaneously.

"Braised pig's trotters, braised pig's belly, braised chicken feet, braised chicken wings, braised duck feet, braised duck wings, braised duck hearts." The same kind were picked out with chopsticks. Because the clay pot was not big, there were not many braised items, and there were only two pig's trotters. Chaole cut them with a machete and divided them into small pieces.

"Boy, you have finished all the kebabs, why don't you leave?" Mu Huaijin protected the pig's trotter in front of him. He had eaten this thing once in the yard before, and it was endless aftertaste. At that time, Mu Huaijin almost fought because of the last piece of pig's trotter. Now, facing the unfamiliar little purple Cheng Zixuan and Luo Qingping, he was not welcomed by one hundred thousand.

Qin Xiujie and Mu Huaijin reached an agreement on this and quickly shouted out, "I'm not leaving yet, I'm waiting for us to invite you to dinner."

"No, I'll try it. If I don't eat more, just one piece." Cheng Zixuan's feet seemed to have roots on the ground, and he was roared and was unwilling to leave. His eyes were fixed on the black red and shiny hooves in the plate in front of him, which were filled with brine fragrance.

Woo woo, why have I never eaten such braised pig trotters since I was a child? What other chicken feet and duck feet are there? Why are they all feet?

I still remember when I was a child, my mother told him that all kinds of feet were not delicious. The animals' feet were very dirty on the ground. Thinking about their own feet at the same time, many people disliked them.

Then it's a great deal to eat it, so they haven't eaten this thing since they were young, but now what's going on is that the fragrance that completely makes his stomach weak?

Luo Qingping was also born rich since childhood and was quite resistant to feet.

But today I have seen Chaole's craftsmanship, so the things that exudes this tempting fragrance are all feet. In fact, I can try to taste the taste.

"Are you waiting for us to drive people away?" Mu Huaijin stared at the two people standing next to him who were motionless and stood there with Mu Ganzi. She was so angry that she wanted to hit someone very much, and her hands were itchy.

Although they noticed that the danger was approaching, they looked at the plates of braised food that were placed on the cloth pad and swallowed their saliva. Cheng Zixuan and Luo Qingping stubbornly pressed down their fear, trying to stay for a while to see that they were satisfied.

"Okay, it's not good to eat too much meat at night, especially for a few children. If you eat too much, you may also cause constipation." So many greasy things are all meat-eating, Chaole feels that he needs a conscience advice.

"No...I think we can do it." Qin Xiujie looked at Chaole and said slowly.

Mu Huaijin also nodded quickly, "There are too many skewers for lunch, and we are not full. Now these can just plug the gaps between our teeth."

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"Give them a lot of money, or just one pig's trotter for each person, and then one chicken and duck's trotter for each person?" Chaole tried to have a good talk with them.

The children's eyes instantly fell on the two alliances of Mu Huaijin and Qin Xiujie. After all, they are elders here, and they are the ones who advocate not giving Luo Qingping and Cheng Zixuan food.

A consensus was reached after a while.

Luo Qingping and Cheng Zixuan took the braised food handed to them by Chaole with gratitude, and almost every variety was given one.

It's a small one, but on average, those dishes are actually enough for three adults and four children. It seems that they are quite cost-effective, and there are not those seven people who are snatching each other when they are eating.

"Why don't you eat?" After taking the thing, he looked at Luo Qingping and Cheng Zixuan holding the plate but did not move. He looked at the people who were already eating on the cloth pad and asked with a smile.

Looking at the delicious food in front of them, the two of them swallowed their saliva.

Cheng Zixuan looked at Chaole pitifully, "Will these things be sold in Xianpin Pavilion in the future?"

"...sell..." In fact, she didn't think about selling braised food at Xianpin Pavilion, but for some reason, after only half a day of contact, these two young men left some impression on her, and she felt good about them, and subconsciously couldn't bear to disappoint the foodie.

After answering, I felt helpless and decided to hand over this craft to Jiang Ling. She was a little braised every day, but it was said that others would do it. The amount of braised is calculated and the daily supply is limited.

"That's good, let's go to Xianpin Pavilion to eat another day." As they said, the two of them smiled and said goodbye to Chaole, and ran away with the plate.

Mu Huaijin, who was eating, did not forget to complain that the two of them were shameless, and they ate and drank, and even took the plates.

On the other side, the young ladies who looked at the two of them back looked at them in unison.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Zixuan shrank back and his wide sleeves covered the plate. He discussed this with Luo Qingping and took it back for their parents to taste. When the Xianpinge family went to eat together, they would not have to worry about whether they would pay for food when they often went to eat.

"Is it so popular there?" Cheng Ziqing looked at her brother with a gentle face, her eyes full of smiles, and her voice was gentle and she looked to the bone.

My sister is gentle, but it gives Cheng Zixuan a sense of courage.

A smile was raised on his face, "Sister, we just went to ask the boss for something delicious. When we go back tonight, we will eat with our parents."

"Yes, sister, I'll send some to the boss, and I'll go home to share it with my parents and sister in the evening." Luo Qingping's desire to survive was slowly, and then he rushed to his sister and said remedies.

After all, it was a bit unreasonable that they both went to have fun and enjoy the delicious food and had forgotten that others had something to say, but they forgot their own sister.

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