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Chapter 115(2/3)

After a lot of humility, Wen's mother was still Wen's father, and Wen's father sat side by side in the upper head.

Lin Fang waited until Wen's mother got down before he sat down.

Later, the three sisters in the Wen family did not pay so much attention to it.

They sit down one by one, regardless of the seats.

The first thing that came to the table were two plates of vegetarian dishes, one plate of cucumbers, and the other plate of 3 fresh vegetables.

Di San Fresh is a Northeast dish. You only need eggplant, potatoes and green peppers to make a very refreshing dish.

It’s not three fresh, it’s better than three fresh.

Then the dishes were served were two plates of meat dishes, one steamed sausage and the other fried bacon with celery.

The sausage and bacon were seen when Lin Ling entered the door. The eldest sister and second sister of the Wen family were dealing with this at that time.

Then there is a plate of home-cooked fish stew.

Lin Fang looked at it and felt that the fish was the most attentive dish, and the method was also more Northeast-style.

He held back and didn't ask.

After these five dishes, the style changes.

First, a small stir-fried pork dish, followed by a braised lamb, a five-spice rabbit meat, and finally a pot of mutton soup.

The fried pork is not easy to distinguish, but the next three dishes, Lin Fang, are all Henan-style.

Now, Lin Fang doesn't need to ask.

Judging from this work, it is necessary to be the eldest sister of the Wen family, and one is the second sister of the Wen family.

Lin Fang guessed that they had some relationship with their two marriage partners.

The dumplings were served last and divided into two plates.

If you don’t count the dumplings, you will have eight dishes and one soup. If you include dumplings, ten dishes and one soup, this noodles can be considered rich.

Even if I go to a restaurant and make up my mind to make a living, I wouldn’t dare to eat so many dishes.

Wen's mother winked at Wen's father and said, "Her dad, we mothers can't drink, you have to accompany Master Xiaolin. If you can't accompany him well, I'll ask you when you look back! Wenli, pour wine!"

Wenfu was a scholarly and gentle person, and was not very fond of talking. Instead, he had the typical characteristics of intellectuals in this era.

He smiled gently and raised his glass and said, "Master Kobayashi, when we first met, I will borrow a poem by Li Bai, and I will give you a cup first.

There is a poem that says: Lanling’s fine wine, tulips, and jade bowls contain amber light. But the owner can get drunk with guests and don’t know where it is a foreign land.

Master Kobayashi, don’t be polite, just think this is my own home. Even if I’m drunk, I have a place to sleep here!”

Lin Fang had long seen that the head of the Wen family was Wen's mother, and Wen's father, the only man in the family, had almost no sense of existence.

He never expected that this master would forget it if he didn't speak, but he would be the king as soon as he opened his mouth.

Wen's father was thinking about getting him drunk and gave him a vaccination in advance!

It’s true that people should say it or not, they bite people... Then what does it mean that people are ruthless and don’t talk much!

Lin Fang quickly picked up the wine glass, put it lower than Wen's father, and touched him, saying, "Uncle, I have a low alcohol tolerance. If I can't drink with you, please bear with me!"

When Lin Fang drank the wine, Wen Li poured him a second cup.

Wen's father then said: "Master Xiaolin, Wang Wei has a poem called "Sending Yuan Er Envoy Anxi".

The whole poem doesn’t sound very appropriate, I only mention one sentence: I advise you to have a glass of wine, this wine needs to be drunk!"

Lin Fang was sweating.

He was a human being in three lifetimes and went to college twice.

I think I am also considered cultured.

But compared with this cultural person, he feels that all the things he has learned have been learned into the dog's belly.

OK, it’s just a poem and a glass of wine!

After these 300 Tang poems, wouldn’t it really take three hundred cups to drink one?

Lin Fang felt a little scared when he thought about it.

He was worried that Wen's father was really a huge amount. What's wrong with him drinking at Wen's house?

After Lin Fang drank the second cup, he couldn't help but start thinking about it.

Before he could think of a solution, Wen's father raised his third glass of wine and said, "Master Kobayashi, Li Bai has another poem.

The name is relatively long. This is a five-character regulated verse: "People staying in Husi Mountain to spend wine after going to Zhongnan Mountain."

Its first four sentences say: Green bamboo enters the secluded path, green radish blows on her clothes, and she rests with her happy words, and chats with her beautiful wine.

When drinking, he has to find the right person. If the person is right, he will be happy with the cup.

Master Kobayashi, you are the right person. Come and drink together!"

"Okay! OK! OK!"

Lin Fang forced a smile and fucked the third cup.

Good guy, I sat down until now, and I didn’t eat a bite of it, so I continued to have six taels of white wine!

Wenli is also honest!

Seeing that the two liang of cups were so solid, each cup was filled with fullness.

Even if Lin Fang has a perfect genetic achievement, he can't withstand the stimulation of these three glasses of urgent wine.

He was a little bit overwhelmed, and his mind became less clear.

Fortunately, the advantage of perfect genes is that they are metabolized quickly enough. Lin Fang feels that as long as he slows down, he will recover soon.

That is, the next wine can't be so urgent to drink, otherwise, it might really be a mess.

Lin Fang thought about it and felt that he really couldn't drink like this.

If you really get drunk in Wen’s house, it’s a bit unreasonable.

If you accidentally say a few more drunken words and call out a woman's name, it will be a lot of fun!

Lin Fang is already preparing to cheat. If it really doesn't work, move the wine into the space!

Unexpectedly, at this time, Wen's mother glared at Wen's father and said, "Her dad, what are you doing!

I asked you to accompany Master Kobayashi, but I didn’t let you get him drunk!

Come on, Master Kobayashi, try this. This fish is Wenxiu’s specialty and tastes very good!”

Lin Fang was so kind that he quickly picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth.

He could see that the fish had been stewed for a long time.

Perhaps, he had already put the blame before he came.

What surprised Lin Fang was that the fish didn't taste loose, it was tight and tender, and it tasted quite good!

As a home-cooked dish, Wenxiu went out to open a Northeast specialty fish stew with this trick, and she decided not to worry about having no business.

Lin Fang is not from Northeast China, so he can't taste whether it is authentic or not.

However, based on his cooking skills as a Sichuan cuisine master, this dish was already comparable to He Yuzhu when Wenxiu made.

Of course, Wenxiu caught up with He Yuzhu from the past, rather than He Yuzhu from the current close to completeness.

Under Master Wan's extreme pressure, in just a few weeks, He Yuzhu's cooking skills have made great progress and are almost Lin Fang.

“It tastes delicious, it tastes so good!”

Lin Fang swallowed the fish and praised: "It's salty and light, fresh and delicious, delicious, delicious, and tender meat.

If I had rice, I could do three big bowls of fish!”

"Rice..."

Wen's mother turned her head and looked at Wenli, and smiled and said, "Our family rarely steams rice.

In other words, Wenli loves to eat rice, and we will steam some when she comes back.

Wen Hui, go and bring the rice too.”

"No! No!"

Lin Fang quickly stopped him and explained with a smile: "Auntie, if you are so polite, I will get out after eating a few bites of dumplings!

I have no other meaning, that's it. If I really want to eat, then my favorite food is dumplings!

The old saying goes well, but it’s delicious but dumplings. It’s better to sit upside down than to sit down!"

Wen Li's heart thrilled when she heard Lin Fang say "It's delicious but dumplings", and she almost jumped up and covered Lin Fang's mouth.

After listening to the second half, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, she came to her senses and realized that Wen's mother was staring at her, and the look she looked at her was meaningful.

Wen Li's heart was thunderous again, and she lowered her head as a guilty person.
To be continued...
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