In this era, people only have one requirement for food, that is... many!

Everyone has big belly!

How can I eat enough if I don’t have much portion?

There is not enough food, eating enough is the most important thing!

In addition to some pursuit of food taste, I don’t care about the cooking method and variety.

Food that can wrap the belly is good food.

The dazzling array of dishes in front of them shocked and admired them, and praised the leader of the Fangfeng clan as a good person.

In this era, few people can share food with others!

What kind of food and drink does not exist.

I'm so enthusiastic and generous that I can give you some fruits to eat.

Like modern times, keep you for dinner enthusiastically, there is nothing to do.

Therefore, the patriarch invited them to dinner, and these leaders were very happy.

But, if you look down on people with such a small portion?

I am willing to treat them to dinner, why are you so stingy in terms of portion size?

The patriarch was like a roundworm in their stomachs, and he knew what they were thinking.

Because when Ye Qing first started cooking such a dish, the patriarch also had the same idea.

He said with a smile:

"Haha, don't worry about not having enough food. If you invite you to dinner, why don't you let you eat enough?"

"Don't look at the small portion, but there are many types. After eating, you will naturally be full!"

"The reason why the portions are small is that you are afraid that you will not be able to eat other dishes and taste more delicious food. Wouldn't that be a pity!"

These dishes were naturally cooked by Ye Qing himself.

All those who came with the team were young and strong, and they could not cook food.

In the tribe, only the group of women in the canteen learned how much Ye Qing cooked.

This time they did not come with the team.

The tribe now implements private ownership, and only by participating in the work of calculating wages will it provide a lunch. Others, and at other times, need to go home and make it themselves.

The tribe members began to live their own little lives.

Ye Qing's family was no exception. They stopped eating in the canteen, and Ye Qing began to go to the kitchen frequently.

The food I cooked by myself is delicious!

The leaders of each tribe began to eat under the warm reception of the patriarch.

The leaders of various tribes who were a little restrained because they were not used to it were also slowly let go.

The patriarch held the chopsticks and ate gracefully while observing the leaders.

The leader reached out and grabbed a braised crucian carp from the plate. After a few whispers, the crucian carp only had a skeleton and fish head.

He ate all the tail, fins, and burrs.

That wasn't the end, and the fish head was stuffed into his mouth. He chewed it a few times, and then swallowed it all.

He sucked his fingers, picked up the plate of fish, and licked the soup on the plate clean, without even letting go of the ingredients ginger and shallots.

Wiping his mouth, he praised:

"It's delicious, so delicious... Why is your fish different from what I used to eat? Not only is it delicious, but even the fish bones are broken and not irritated at all!"

This fish was fried in lard before Ye Qing was cooked. The fish fins, tails, and small thorns in the meat were fried to a crispy state and naturally would not prick the mouth again.

The patriarch picked up a salt and pepper pupae and signaled to him, saying:

"Don't just eat fish, the others are delicious, this silkworm pupa tastes very good!"

He put the silkworm pupa into his mouth, squinted his eyes, cracked, and the silkworm pupa that was fried crisply. Even his teeth were scattered, could easily chew it.

The numb and salty taste stimulated his taste buds and made his saliva secrete in large quantities.

This year, I have raised a lot of silkworms and harvested many silkworm pupae.

After frying silkworm pupae, it tastes much better than before when eaten raw or roasted.

However, this lard consumes more.

There are not so many pigs. Without oil, there will be no such crispy and fragrant fried silkworm pupae.

Ye Qing said that beans can be squeezed oil, but the dry beans can be fried.

Speaking of beans grown in tribes, they have grown pods. I wonder how many beans can be harvested?

Thinking of this, he unconsciously picked up another salted edamame and stuffed it into his mouth.

Swallow off the beans, spit out the pods, and then slowly chew the sore beans, the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes.

At the command of the patriarch, the leaders reached out and pinched a fried chrysanthemum and stuffed it into their mouths.

Crack, Crack!

Then……

They opened their eyes wide and stopped chewing their mouths, as if they wanted to vomit but didn't want to vomit.

Can't vomit!

The food is very precious.

How can I spit out the food I eat in my mouth?

But if they don’t vomit, the extremely irritating smell cannot be tolerated.

The first time they ate peppercorns!

Silkworm pupae are put into the mouth...

boom!

The extremely irritating scent of peppercorns made their minds roar.

What's this?

Their faces changed drastically.

After living for decades, they have eaten more foods, but they have never tasted this taste.

Can this be eaten?

Will it kill people?

If they hadn't seen the patriarch saplings that had just eaten the same silkworm pupa as in front of them, they would have doubted whether the patriarch would kill them.

Looking at their embarrassment, the patriarch was already smiling secretly, but his face still maintained a smile as usual.

"I can't die... It will be very fragrant when I chew it slowly!"

The leaders pursed their lips tightly, and did not dare to speak, for fear that they would spit out the silkworm pupa in their mouths as soon as they spoke.

After listening to the patriarch's words, they chewed slowly.

Um?

Taste...not bad!

No, the taste is great, it's great!

Gradually adapting to the smell of pepper, their eyebrows slowly spread out, and then smiles appeared on their faces.

The patriarch did not lie to them.

It smells so good!

After swallowing the silkworm pupae, the elders of the market smacked their lips and said:

"Fangfeng is not simple. How did you make this tent, pottery, and these foods?"

"You have never seen the dragon armor you wear, the clothes made of windbreakers, and the flags that are tall outside!"

"This 'ji' is called a ji, this wooden board and the spear held by your tribe, are so exquisitely made, but no tribe can do it!"

"So, brother, are you going to tell me if Fang Feng has been to God's world and emptied the God's house?"

The patriarch became serious and said seriously:

"Do you want such exquisite supplies?"

"Do you want to keep eating such delicious food?"

"These are from our Fengfeng family, that's right, but you can have them too!"

"So, do you want to have these too?"

“It’s not hard to have these at all!”

"You don't need to risk your life to fight with beasts, you don't need to contribute your own rice fields, and you don't need to pay out the rice you planted..."

"The only thing you need is...listen to me!"

The purpose of this banquet was finally revealed.

At banquets, something always happens.
Chapter completed!