Soon, Mrs. Li came over and called everyone to have a meal.

The dining table is open air and is placed in a yard.

Of course, there will be no high-end turntable tables in the hotel here, but just an ordinary wooden round table that looks clean. It should be that after the indigenous people in the village moved out, these business people came in and bought them.

On this dining table, there are large and small plates, which are full of them.

There is no exquisite platters like a big restaurant when eating in this village. Even the dishes are not in a set set, but the portions of this dish are full, whether it is the dish serving dishes or the porcelain basin containing soup dishes.

On the floor beside the table, there were several jars of wine, with no sealing mud on it, which could be seen that it was not aged.

Although the color of this dish is not very good, the fragrance is already thrilling, making people want to taste the taste.

Mrs. Li smiled at the people who were walking over and said, "There is nothing good in our village, so everyone just eats it."

Then, her hand pointed to the jars of wine and said, "These wines are made by us using this mountain spring water and wild fruits in the mountains. If you like them, you can taste them. This wine is my gift to you bosses, so it doesn't cost money."

When Mrs. Li spoke, she kept smiling on her face, her eyes narrowed and she couldn't stop talking.

If these people come here, the three bamboo buildings in her family will be enough to live in, but today they borrowed five buildings from other families.

According to their usual business rules, this is equivalent to Mrs. Li introducing customers to them. They want to give Mrs. Li a refund. For this simple thing, Mrs. Li earned a few hundred more dollars, so she was naturally extremely happy. She would make a profit by giving her a few jars of wine.

Everyone thanked her and sat down at the table.

Rong Guocheng inadvertently said to Mrs. Li: "Sister Li, where is our guide guy?

We had delicious food and drinks here, but he was eating cold steamed buns alone. I felt a little disgusted. Why don’t you help me, call him over and eat with us."

"You are such a good person, this boss."

Mrs. Li smiled and said to Rong Guocheng, "However, Xiaoshanzi is always honest and doesn't like to talk too much. I guess he doesn't like to eat with all the bosses. And we all sleep early in the mountains. After he finishes his meal, we will have to rest. You don't have to worry about him. In a while, I will give him some food and I will definitely not let him eat steamed buns."

Although Mrs. Li didn't know how Zhao Xiaoshan refused Lin Mengjia's invitation to eat just now, she obviously knew him a little and knew that he would not come, so she refused for him.

Rong Guocheng nodded and said, "That's fine. You can do something and give it to him. The money is ours."

While speaking, Rong Guocheng had already taken a red note and handed it to Mrs. Li.

"Thank you, boss."

Mrs. Li laughed so hard that she couldn't stop and quickly took the money in her hand and said, "Dear bosses, eat first, I'll make some food for Xiao Shanzi."

While talking, Mrs. Li lit torches and incense around the yard.

There is no water and electricity in the mountains, and there are no lamps. If the color is already dark today, if you want to eat in this yard, you need fire to illuminate it. The light will inevitably attract mosquitoes. This incense is naturally used to drive away insects.

Mrs. Li was right. Although the people here may not be pure mountain people, their work and rest time is no different from those of mountain people. It just got dark that day, and there were fewer people in the yard.

Because the mahjong players couldn't see the mahjong plaques clearly, they had already put the table away and went home to have dinner in groups of three or three. Some of them were finished and they were having fun and chatting about their homes. What they said was in dialect, and everyone couldn't understand.

More people went back to the bamboo building and did not light the candlelight, so they went to bed directly.

Seeing the surroundings gradually quiet down, Lin Mengjia sighed: "If I hadn't known the truth about this small mountain village, it would have seemed like a very peaceful place."

Tang Feng picked up a bite of the dish, tasted it, and smiled and said, "If I were you, I wouldn't care about the affairs of this village."

When Lin Mengjia saw Tang Feng with such a smile on his face, she knew that the taste of this dish must be quite good. She immediately picked up a plate of green vegetables closest to her.

She didn't know what dish it was, but when she ate it, her eyes lit up.

The dish is fragrant and has a crispy taste. Although it was just stir-fryed, the dish made her nod and said, "The taste of this dish is really good."

Others also tasted it and praised it endlessly.

These dishes are actually similar to what they had eaten in the morning.

They are all based on the mountains, and the types of vegetables nearby are almost the same. The local characteristics are naturally the same. Compared with the fact that the restaurants are naturally better than here.

However, when we were eating in the morning, everyone was not hungry. They just took a few bites of it, but now they have been walking all day long and only drank a few sips of water at noon. Tang Feng didn't care about this, but the others were not completely like this.

I felt hungry in my stomach. When I ate this already delicious dish, everyone nodded. For a moment, I didn't bother to talk and feasted.

Xiao Hui next to him ate the wild fruits all the way, and his belly was round and he had no interest in eating. He squatted aside and looked at the jars of wine, then he pulled out a jar of red paper covered with it, put his head in, and took a sip.

After taking a bite, Xiao Hui seemed to have found something excellent. He screamed excitedly, then picked up the jar of wine, raised his head, and poured it into his mouth.

This wine jar is not small. Xiao Hui held it like this, two or three times larger than its head. It is really worrying how his little arms and legs can hold up the huge wine jar.

However, Xiao Hui naturally had no such concerns.

It is a spirit beast, and the energy contained in its body is far greater than the small body seen by others. It can with its own strength to deal with a few acquired martial arts practitioners above the eighth level and raise a jar of wine, of course it is nothing.

Xiao Hui poured a whole jar of wine into his mouth, put down the jar, burped, wiped his mouth, and then seemed even more excited and jumped, wanting to tear the seal on another jar of wine.

But before it could reach its claws, it felt empty under its feet, and then it was lifted up in the air.
Chapter completed!