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Grandma Qiao was stunned when she heard this, and asked doubtfully: "Has Mr. Wang ever tasted this braised chicken flavor?"

The fat man nodded and said, "Yes, I have eaten it before, but I haven't had it for a long time. It tastes like my mother's."

"Your mother's taste? Oh, it turns out your mother can also make it!" Grandma Qiao nodded understandingly.

As she spoke, some fragmentary things flashed through Grandma Qiao's mind. She felt like she remembered something, but seemed to have forgotten everything, so she asked:

"Mr. Wang, do you know where your mother learned this braised chicken technique? Sometimes I don't know what's going on. Maybe I'm too old to remember it no matter how hard I think about it. But even though I know how to do it, I always thought it was a technique passed down from my ancestors. .”

technology?

Uh!

The fat man was stunned for a moment. This was not done by his mother. It was just his own jingle in modern times.

My mother doesn't know how to cook this kind of braised food, it's just the braised food that's available in the streets and alleys.

"Uh heh heh!"

The fat man had no choice but to lie and say: "Well, I don't know much about this. Anyway, my mother can do it. But she doesn't do it very much. Sometimes we ask her to do it, and she will do it once.

Anyway, several brothers in our family all like to eat braised chicken. "

Grandma Qiao nodded, "Oh, so I thought you knew something."

The village chief, who was silent on the side, spoke, "Mr. Wang, the blood stains on your body are from being beaten by Wu Laoyao's family? If they really did something, tell me and I will punish them."

The fat man raised his eyebrows. The village chief's words sounded okay, so he explained:

"No, no, village chief, no, I dropped it myself. The small problem was just a crack. It was basically stuttered. If you don't believe it, look at it."

The fat man rolled up his old sleeves and showed the village chief the bleeding area. It was just a bruise because the skin was relatively tender.

Of course, whether Fatty said this or not, it was because he was injured this time just to look like Wu Yan.

There is currently no opponent in this village who can hurt Fatty.

The second elder took a closer look and found that there was no big problem.

The village chief felt relieved and said, "There's nothing wrong with you. Then you must have something to do when you come to my place today, right? Do you want us to escort you home?"

"Hey! The old man will let the young man finish his meal first, don't worry." Grandma Qiao directly interrupted the conversation and handed the fat man a corn bun.

Then he said: "Master Wang, this steamed bun is a small amount of coarse food for us ordinary people. I don't know if you are used to it.

If you try it, it won't be as delicious as the food from your wealthy family, so just eat it. Meat alone will make you feel tired, so you can rinse it before you feel tired. "

The fat man wanted to answer the village chief's purpose of coming today, but Grandma Qiao interrupted so enthusiastically, so he decided to wait until after dinner.

"Thank you!"

The fat man thanked him, picked up the corn bun and bit it in his mouth.

It feels hard and tastes bad when chewed.

The fat man understood that the cornmeal must have been squeezed too tightly.

The cornmeal is pinched so tightly that it won't loosen at all, just like this.

But the original corn flavor is really strong.

Generally speaking, it is still very different from modern steamed buns.

Seeing that the fat man didn't speak, Grandma Qiao asked tentatively, "How is it? Does it taste okay?"

The fat man nodded and said, "Grandma Qiao, this corn is quite delicious, but we almost don't eat corn at home."

Don’t eat corn?

Grandma Qiao was stunned for a moment by this information, and a question mark formed in her head, and she asked in confusion:

"Master Wang, what do you eat? You can't just eat meat, right? If you eat too much meat, people will get bored easily. You need vegetables and whole grains to relieve your boredom!"

"We eat rice!" Fatty replied casually.

rice?

This made the village chief also interested, with a sharp look in his eyes.

Grandma Qiao asked, "Old man, what is rice?"

The village chief replied: "It's the spiritual rice we eat, which is what the prince calls rice. This kind of coarse grain is very good, has a good taste, and is easier to digest than corn."

Grandma Qiao nodded and said, "Oh, it turns out to be Lingmi!"

Grandma Qiao looked at the village chief again and said, "Old man, is there any way we can get the rice back to eat?"

At this time, when the village chief was thoughtful, Bei had no choice but to answer when asked, "I heard that only the nobles of the dynasty are eligible to eat rice. It is a very expensive coarse grain that ordinary people can't afford anyway. "

Only people from the dynasty can eat it?

Grandma Qiao's face turned serious.

Prince Wang just said that what his family often eats is rice.

What is that concept?

Grandma Qiao looked at the fat man seriously and said: "Master Wang, what kind of strength is your family? Eating rice every day is not something that ordinary nobles of the dynasty can afford?"

You don't have a high status, and it would be bad if we offended you. "

The fat man saw the change in Grandma Qiao's expression, and it was obvious that this rice could not be said casually.

Although modern rice is as simple as drinking water!

But it could be seen in their tone that it was something more expensive than gold.

The fat man had no choice but to explain: "No offense, but the village chief told you no. It is true that my family is very complicated and it is not convenient for me to talk to you more. It will not be good for you to know too much."

Grandma Qiao's face became more solemn when she heard this, and she looked at the village chief again.

The village chief understood immediately and explained: "It is true that Mr. Wang comes from a wealthy family, but there are some changes in his family and something very serious has happened.

It’s not convenient to tell us too much, old lady, let’s just respect his thoughts, right. "