The restaurant was in another room, and Feng Shen asked a few people outside to come and sit down and put the dishes on it.

Mr. Wu raised his eyebrows and raised a thumbs up: "Boss Feng is really not showing his appearance!"

The main reason is that Feng Shen is not old. Chef is a profession that requires time to accumulate.

What's more, he knew that Feng Shen had been studying in Huating before and worked for seven years, but basically had no chance to get in touch with the kitchen.

This table of dishes is delicious and fragrant. If the taste is good, then Feng Shen’s talent in cooking will be nothing.

Feng Shen smiled and said, "Why don't you drink some wine? There are still several jars of green plum wine at home, and it has been soaking for four or five years."

Mr. Wu waved his hand and said, "Thank you, Boss Feng, for your kindness. I have something to do with Director Zhuang at noon, so I won't drink anymore. You and Mr. Wei are at will."

Feng Shen did not persuade him anymore, and brought coconut juice and poured a cup of each of them.

He sat in the main seat and said with a smile: "Mr. Wu and Director Zhuang are here. I am Penghu Shenghui. I will use coconut milk instead of wine and toast each of you a cup."

After placing the ritual feeling, he picked up the public chopsticks and picked up a chicken leg for each of the two guests: "This is Qingshui chicken. It is the first dish I have learned and it is also the one I think I am best at. The chicken is smooth and not greasy. If you have any shortcomings, please give me some more."

As he said that, he picked up another chicken wing for Wei Shijin, all of which were very large.

Wei Shijin was the most unpolite. After taking a bite, his first feeling was that it smelled good.

Strong chicken soup flavor.

The chicken is really tender and melts in the mouth.

Looking at the very complete and strong chicken wings, the flesh and blood separated with a slight pull.

"It's not bad." Wei Shijin looked up and gave him a thumbs up. "I have eaten this way of eating in a private dish in Yangcheng. It tastes comparable."

Mr. Wu also nodded and said, "It's really delicious. The meat is very strong, it should be a mountain **. However, the chicken legs are not burnt. They also have a fragrance on their mouths."

Feng Shen smiled and said, "This dish is the most proud dish my second grandfather had during his lifetime. I have studied it for more than ten years. But I haven't started it after going to school. Fortunately, I'm not too unfamiliar."

He also said, "Come on, this fish soup is pretty good, it won't be delicious if it's cold."

The fish is as white as jade, with delicious taste, and the water shield is smooth...

Wei Shijin took a sip of the soup but couldn't stop. Not only did the soup be eaten up, but the fish turned into a pile of fish bones, and even the side dishes were finished.

The bowl was empty, and he let out a sigh: "Is there still fish soup?"

Feng Shen pointed to the soup bowl: "Scoop yourself."

Mr. Wu and Director Zhuang were more reserved than him, and there were about two spoons of soup at the bottom of the bowl. But the fish became bones and the side dishes were completely gone.

Feng Shen added soup to them, but they did not refuse.

Director Zhuang ate the chicken legs that had not been finished yet and said with a smile: "Boss Feng's fish soup is much better than those big restaurants. The other dishes are also very good. And this cooking skill, if you open a private dish, you will probably have a guest like Yunlai."

Mr. Wu asked: "Will the boss be here to build a homestay in the future?"

Feng Shen shook his head and said, "I haven't decided yet. But I prefer to build a farm. When guests come to have a meal, I will cook one or two."

"That's great." Mr. Wu said with a smile. "When you open your business, I will definitely bring my friends to find out."

"Then I thank Mr. Wu first... Come on, don't stop chopsticks and eat more vegetables."

He said he planned to build a farm, but he actually preferred to make private dishes.

Although far away from big cities, those rich people may not be willing to travel here to eat thousands of miles away. However, the income from farming is "too low".

If private dishes are cooked well, a table of dishes can earn more than 10,000 or even tens of thousands. Only this level of income can make him pay back the bank debt.

Even if he can't pay it back for a while, if he has such an income level and can pay interest, the bank will definitely be willing to extend the repayment period.

Feng Shen greeted three guests to eat the food and kept observing.

Wei Shijin was the most rude, and he piled up a bunch of fish bones and chicken bones in front of him. He ate three large pieces of chicken, nearly one-third of the chicken.

After eating five or six slices of braised fish, one-third of the braised fish fell into his stomach. He also drank three bowls of soup.

Mr. Wu and Director Zhuang looked reserved, but they also ate a lot.

A few dishes on the table, except for the cabbage heart and salt and pepper ribs, there are only half a plate left in each dish, and the other dishes are basically the CD movement called by the country - braised fish, with only a string of vertebrae. Not to mention the side dishes, even the fish head was gnawed by Wei Shi.

The pork was slurry? Even the soup was eaten by the director of the village and Feng Shen.

After eating, they were still sitting at the dining table. They were too full and didn't want to move for a moment.

Director Zhuang ate a lot of dishes today and ate a big bowl of rice. He quietly loosened the belt buckle by an inch, and said while drinking tea: "I have never eaten the buckle of the pork and soup just now. What ingredients does Boss Feng use?"

While pouring tea for Mr. Wu, Feng Shen smiled and said, "It's not a big deal. He just used mushroom sauce."

"Mushroom sauce?" Director Zhuang said with a smile. "No wonder it is so fragrant. It shouldn't be made of mushrooms."

"There are five or six kinds. Some other spices are also added, such as star anise cinnamon, and mutton and beef are also added. After it is completely pulped, add mutton soup and cook it into paste. It's done."

When the director of the village heard this, he laughed and shook his head and said, "This is really a fine and savory!"

Just making a mushroom sauce, then the operation is too cumbersome.

After drinking a pot of tea, the four of them returned to the living room.

Feng Shen asked them if they wanted to take a break.

Director Zhuang smiled and said, "The food is so delicious. I just ate too much... I wonder if Boss Feng can take us around to visit? It's just a walk to digest food."

Mr. Wu also smiled and said, "I am very interested in Boss Feng's farm. Your house is a few acres. Also, in such a large place, I saw paddy fields, dry land, and large areas of water. I wonder what interesting things are there in the valley?"

It means that this visit is not just about visiting the house, but about visiting the entire valley.

Of course, Feng Shen would not refuse.

They said so clearly that they wanted to see if there is any suitable place for recording programs in Feng Shen.

Feng Shen thought about it for a while and understood why they were considering their place.

It is a valley here, and it is surrounded by barbed wire. At least one condition has been met when shooting here: it can avoid being watched.

At the same time, he has paddy fields and dry land, and there are water surfaces, mountains and forests, and even streams. There are so many places where conditions are concentrated, it is really hard to find in this area.

He smiled and said, "If you are not tired, let's go out and have a walk."

If they like this and record the show, they have to pay for it.

Now he is short of money. He has nearly tens of millions of debts, and the longest repayment period is less than four years. The interest rate per month is more than 100,000. His deposit cannot last long, so he has to find an income point as soon as possible.

Now that there is such an opportunity, he has to have a snack.

“We go out through the back door.”

When you walk through the back door, you have to go through the third entrance. There is also a yard in the third entrance, but the yard is smaller than the second entrance. On both sides of the yard are two independent yards, and behind are two-story small buildings. The back is the main hall, which originally lived by Grandpa Feng Shener.

The courtyards on both sides were previously specially prepared for the family, which could be used as a family of people.

However, now Feng Shener's direct descendants are unwilling to inherit, so of course they are useless for the time being.

From the main hall side, there is a dim corridor leading to the backyard.

As soon as Wei Shi entered and said, "This place is really not small. There is also a pond..."

Mr. Wu nodded. The backyard was indeed not small. From one side of the house, the extended wooden fence extends to the back mountain. It was blocked by the bamboo forest on the mountain and there was no sign of sight at all.

On the other side, barbed wire is directly used as a fence. The barbed wire is more than two meters high and is wrapped around thorns and is covered with vines, looking like a green wall.

There is a flat ground in the backyard, and an oval pond in the middle, with lotus leaves filled with lotus leaves, and pink rose from the lotus leaves, which are lotus buds.

On both sides of the pond, there are more than a dozen troughs, most of which are full of low weeds and have not yet been cleared. There are a few troughs that seem to have been dug up mud.

Feng Shen walked and said with a smile: "My second grandfather even surrounded the back mountain. When he planted bamboo, there were only a dozen bushes, but decades passed, and now there are seven or eight acres."

Bamboo is green bamboo. The diameter of the bamboo is usually between seven and ten centimeters and about twenty meters high. It can be used as building materials or split into bamboo strips for weaving. The bamboo shoots also taste quite good.

"After the bamboo forest grows, I raise chickens inside. But I haven't raised them for a while."

Director Zhuang suddenly said: "Aren't you afraid of burning bamboo by chicken manure?"

Feng Shen smiled and said: "A layer of leaves can fall from the bamboo forest every year, bamboo shells, and chicken manure usually do not fall directly into the soil. Instead, it can accelerate the decomposition of fallen leaves and help the material circulation of bamboo forests."

Director Zhuang nodded: "Can we go to the bamboo forest to take a look?" He pointed to several white snakeskin bags on the ladders outside the bamboo forest. "What are those?"

There seems to be a shelf set up by bamboo on the snakeskin bag.

"It's Huaishan." Feng Shen said with a smile. "My friend got a good seed to me for planting. The soil layer here is not thick enough, so it is definitely not OK to plant Huaishan. I heard that someone in the Pearl River Delta uses this method, so I learned to plant it."

Like those rouge rice, yam seeds are also given by the system.

It is the [System Activation Gift Pack], which contains ten kilograms of rice seeds, ten kilograms of more than ten kilograms of yam beans, and there is also a "Farming Treasure Book".

How to plant it is actually planted according to the introduction of the "Treasure Book".

Mr. Wu smiled and said, "It seems that Boss Feng has grown a lot of things here... It seems that a lot of things have been planted in the dry land in the front yard?"

"I'm planting. People are invited to plant them, including white eggplant, purple eggplant, tomatoes, cherry tomatoes, peppers, corn, and various vegetables, fruits and beans. I also plan to plant some daylily, wolfberry, pumpkin, winter watermelon, and a few more grapes in the backyard."

"That's a peach tree." There was a peach tree. Although he laughed, Wei Shijin knew him.

He pointed to several trees near the wooden fence: "What other trees are they?"

Feng Shen knew that he wanted to assist and wanted to point out more things here.

"The two smooth barks are guava. The one in the middle is an apple tree, which I planted with fruit cores when I was a child, and the apple tasted the same." Feng Shen said with a smile. "The tallest one is the chestnut tree that my second grandfather dug back from the mountain."
To be continued...