Chapter 1009: Set Off!

Old Yang sat in front of the stove, the roaring flames reflecting an orange-red luster on his face.

He leaned back, but his neck tilted slightly forward, his eyes fixed on the big pot, unwilling to move his gaze away even a little bit.

No other reason, it's fragrant! It's truly too fragrant!

When the golden oil was poured into the big pot, the soft dough that had finished resting was also spread out on the cutting board, and then rolled into a thin, even, and firm large pancake with a rolling pin.

The Old Master troupe successfully completed their task and retired. Seventh Cousin took a kitchen knife and scored the large thin pancakes one by one, quickly cutting out diamond-shaped pieces of even size.

By the time Old Yang heard the order to prepare to light the fire, those diamond-shaped dough pieces had been lifted one by one, placed steadily on a winnowing basket, and carried into the kitchen by Seventh Cousin.

The oil temperature quickly reached eighty percent heat.

Long chopsticks clamped the dough pieces and put them into the pot one by one, and the sound of sizzling and bubbling quickly erupted in the oil pot.

Accompanied by the dough pieces, which were slightly yellow with black sesame spots, quickly turning white and expanding in the oil pot, and then slightly turning yellow, a unique fragrance also rushed toward them!

The attraction brought by high starch and high fat is definitely not something an ordinary person can resist.

The sound in the oil pot was very loud, the oil temperature was high, and the fragrance was exceptionally rich, so much so that Old Yang had to lean back, otherwise he was really afraid his drool would drip in.

If oil splattered out then, how embarrassing would it be to say it out loud!

He could only repeat like an illiterate person: "So fragrant, this Scorched Ye Zi is so fragrant, the fragrance of the sesame seeds is so rich!"

And Qiao Qiao's phone was set up on the side, and the comments were once again overwhelming and dense.

【Ah ah ah, I want to eat it, ah ah ah!】

【Is it for sale? Is it for sale? This Scorched Ye Zi can at least be sold, right?】

【Post the link, post the link!】

【You showed me this early in the morning without breakfast, streamer, how could you treat me like this!】

【I was craving it, but thinking that I'm about to set off to attend the pig slaughter banquet, I suddenly became happy again.】

【??? Again?!】

【You guys are bragging too much, it's too much!】

Seventh Cousin was directing Qiao Qiao to take a skimmer and scoop out all these Scorched Ye Zi. Old Yang, on the side, relying on his thick skin, was already restless and wanted to reach out.

"Don't rush, don't rush!" Seventh Cousin said proudly: "This is only the first time frying, we have to fry it a second time later, that way it will taste crispy."

He also asked: "Where is your Master Jiang? Why hasn't he come over yet? There are so many things to prepare today!"

Just then, Wu Lan entered the kitchen and, hearing this, couldn't help but ask again: "Are you really not going to eat at the canteen on the mountain? It's spacious over there, it's easy to hold a banquet."

"No need." Seventh Cousin shook his head: "Aren't you guys going to film a video, to have some kind of authentic farmhouse meal? It wouldn't feel the same in the canteen."

"Besides, we have such a large area of concrete floor inside and outside the courtyard, and the road at the entrance is so wide, the space is more than enough."

Wu Lan nodded: "Alright! Cousin, you're the chef, we'll do whatever you say—by the way, Zhou Maozhu and the others have come, saying they want to build a few stove tops, where should they build them?"

It's almost New Year, and quite a few people who went out to work in the village have returned one after another. The two people Zhou Maozhu brought today are neighbors who only returned from working yesterday.

They had already carried two baskets of yellow mud each, and would build an earthen stove later, which would be convenient for smoothing it out.

Seventh Cousin thought for a while, then looked at the group of "rice buckets" at home, and found that they really needed a few more pots for cooking rice.

Finally, he made the decision: "People are coming and going here, it's not convenient to have fire, build the stove on the other side of the road!"

To avoid it being crowded and unsafe.

The Song family was busy and bustling. In Wanhe Garden, Beijing, Lu Chuan pulled his suitcase, and he and Lu Jing looked around, then followed him downstairs.

As the elevator went down, Lu Jing always felt like she hadn't brought something—she always had this feeling when going out, and now she was used to it.

She just asked Lu Chuan: "Will your flowers be okay without watering?"

Lu Chuan nodded: "It's too cold, they are basically in a dormant period, and I watered them before, so they'll be fine for another week."

There was even less need to worry about the green plants in the house, they were all sitting in water basins.

Lu Jing thought for a while, then asked: "Then did you bring all your cigarettes and alcohol?"

Lu Chuan was very patient: "I brought them, and the clothes and shoes I chose for Qiao Qiao with you that day are also brought. Mom, don't worry, if we really lack anything, we can buy it online."

Lu Jing thought for a while, then asked: "Are we really going to stay at Qiao Qiao's house? Won't it be inconvenient? Why don't we rent a car and go to the city to stay in a hotel at night! Yun City isn't big, we should be able to get there in an hour or two."

Lu Chuan shook his head: "It's already been agreed upon, and their house has three floors, with several bedrooms on each floor, it won't be an issue."

Only then did Lu Jing calm down, remembering that she had also brought the gold bracelets she bought, and her heart finally settled.

At the same time, she sighed: "Sigh, I feel like I haven't been to someone else's house to visit and rest for decades, it's strange."

To be precise, she basically hadn't left her own home for so many years, and now that she was suddenly going out, it was inevitable that she would be flustered.

Seeing that she was slowly becoming anxious, Lu Chuan had to change the subject: "What about Zhang Jianrong? How has he been treating you lately?"

Zhang Jianrong was the partner Lu Jing almost ended up with. Mentioning him, Lu Jing's expression became even more depressed.

"What could he be like? Still the same, asking about my well-being, just like before."

But it was this "same" that made Lu Jing feel quite bored.

She didn't intend to get married, but she had thoughts about dating and living together, but as soon as he saw the child, the other party reacted so strongly, and later when they accidentally met at the mall, he was arrogant and then obsequious...

Meaningless, truly meaningless.

"It's better for me to go find handsome young men to dance with!"

She raised her child alone and was still able to cultivate Lu Chuan's emotions to be so stable, so her own emotional regulation ability was quite good.

At this moment, she couldn't help but laugh again: "You know Sister Wang from the team, right? Her love-brain isn't very clear, but her connections are wide! Recently, she found a college student from a club to accompany us to dance!"

Oh my, young boys and girls, following in their square dance team, how pleasing to the eye, how good-looking!

And the college students are also very interesting to talk to, every day when they come to the dance team, they say that the days of looking for work and taking the postgraduate entrance exam are unbearable, and they might as well just die.

But once they start moving, their arms and legs are very energetic! The slogan now has become 【Must not die】.

Otherwise, they spent so much effort on the college entrance exam, it would be a waste!

Lu Chuan also laughed: "Then you should choose carefully, if there are any who are good in temperament, character, and appearance, you can take them to dance ballroom dancing... I see many people practicing this in the park recently."

Lu Jing couldn't help but agree.

At the same time, she encouraged: "There are also many pretty young girls who come to dance, my son is so handsome, why don't you come and meet them too?"

Lu Chuan took out the car keys: "Mom, just dance your dance!" ===== CHAPTER 1010 =====