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Chapter 36

The two pig hands split from the middle, just half of each of the four girls. Wen Xu and Dongliang, the owner, could only eat soybeans with pig hands soup.

It turned out that before the food started, the four girls were polite and said they wanted to try it for Dongliang first. However, as soon as the pig's hand entered his mouth, none of them remembered that there was a dog named Dongliang. They held their half of their pig's hand and squatted beside the tank. They gnawed their cheeks invisibly, and they hummed while gnawing. At first, they sounded like a nest of pig's.

"Wenxu, your pig hand is really..." Before Zhuo Yiqing finished speaking, she reached out and gestured to Wenxu with a thumbs up, and instantly lowered her head and gnawed the tendons between the bones.

"It's delicious! I'll give it to you," Yang Han threw the bones that were gnawed like a layer of high-gloss wax on front of Tongliang.

Dongliang's eyes were attracted by the bones. After looking at them for a moment, he turned his head into the basin in front of him. I guess even the dog was speechless when he saw the bones that were gnawed like this.

Qu Ying'er was a little better. She put the bones with some meat flowers on her hands and came to Tongliang: "Eat, there is meat on it!"

Who knew that Dongliang sniffed the smell of meat and continued to eat the soybeans in his dog bowl with his head. After looking at the bones two or three times, he buried the entire dog's head in the bowl. He never looked at the bones again. He smacked his lips while eating, and made a sound of eating beans with soup.

"Your dog has a problem! I would rather eat beans than meat," said Zhuo Yiqing.

"You are not familiar with it yet. If you give it something like it is in the harsh winter, it will eat it. Now you will not eat it no matter how you feed it," said Wen Xu.

Qu Ying'er immediately said enviously: "Your dog is so well trained. No matter how you train it, my dog ​​will eat what others give you. The best time is to not eat it in front of me, but I will eat it happily when I turn my face!"

Wen Xu said: "I didn't teach you much. When I picked it up, it was like this. No matter how delicious the things I gave me, it wouldn't eat them. According to my guess, I guess I was injured when I was abandoned and I had a memory."

"You can pick up such a good dog by picking up any one, why can't I pick it up?" Yang Han stopped the pig's hand in his hand, sighed and continued to pick up the pig's hand and chew it.

"When I picked it up, I was a little native dog. It looked sloppy and had sores on my body. It looked so ugly. Just treating it, it was 2,000 yuan for the first time. At that time, I didn't know it looked like this now," said Wen Xu.

After saying that, he looked at the watch on his hand. It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon. He couldn't help but mutter, "Why haven't this severe winter come back yet!"

At this moment, a car sound came from outside the door. Wen Xu thought Yan Dong was back, but when he saw the movements of Tongliang at his feet, he realized that it was not Yan Dong, but outsiders! Because Tongliang had now looked up at the direction of the door, his eyes staring blankly at the door, and his dog's face was full of alertness.

"May I ask, does Wen Xu live here?" A man's voice came from outside the door.

Wen Xu felt very familiar when he heard this voice. He thought about it and knew who it was. Xu Daxin, who was hit by himself in a luxury car.

Before Wenxu could open the door, Zhuo Yiqing stood up first, ran to the door and grabbed the pig hand that had been half-pulled with one hand, and pulled the latch with the other.

"Cousin! Why are you here?" Zhuo Yiqing said to Xu Daxin standing outside the door.

Outside the gate, there were not only Xu Daxin but also Yu Yao. The two of them came over in a Mercedes-Benz sedan, and there was a man standing next to the car who looked like a driver.

"Wen Xu, I'm sorry, I came over to disturb you without saying anything. I heard Yiqing talk about your address. Today I happened to do something and pass by here. I came over to see if you are at home!" Xu Daxin stood at the door, holding something in his hand.

Wen Xu saw that this person was coming, and he couldn't say anything like you go back no matter what. Besides, his impression of Xu Daxin was okay, at least not the kind that he hated, so he smiled and greeted him: "Where are you talking about, the guest is here!"

Xu Daxin raised his hand: "I just want to ask for it, there is nothing good to do. This wine is just taken casually, don't be dissatisfied."

Wine is a good wine. Although Louis XIII didn’t know how much this thing cost, Wen Xu knew that it was definitely not cheap.

"I've come here as soon as I come, what else can I bring!" Wen Xu took the wine twice and then brought Xu Daxin and Yu Yao into the hospital.

Xu Daxin said to the person dressed by the driver and asked him to go around. He followed Wenxu to the yard and then took Wenxu to see. Wenxu didn't look good in this place. To be honest, the standard migrant workers' houses were swept white dust on the walls and there were no floor tiles on the floor.

"Nothing is there, I'm still a rented house." Wen Xu was not embarrassed either.

Xu Daxin and Yu Yao expressed no disgust. Yu Yao also said: "I probably lived in such a house at home when I was in elementary school. It was not just two floors or one floor, and I shared a rent with others. Our family rented such a large room. It is possible for young people to have anything to do. What is this house now?"

"Yo! I'm going to have hot pot for lunch."

After chatting, Xu Daxin walked to the main hall. When he saw a copper hot pot on the Eight Immortals table, he couldn't help but ask.

"Well, my friend who lives with me has not come back yet. He has sent watermelon to Han Tao, which has made the four girls outside hungry, so each sent half of the pig's hand to mat the pad first. Have you eaten? If you don't eat, sit down and eat together?" Wen Xu said.

Yu Yao smiled and said, "I thought you should have eaten this little bit. Since you haven't eaten it, we won't be polite. We have not eaten anything from morning to now!"

"That's right! I'll cut some more meat." Wen Xu smiled and said as he smiled, he picked up the planer and went to the room next to him to start shaving the meat.

Yu Yao and Xu Daxin regarded the work of digging meat as a game, and soon took the work from Wen Xu's hands, and they did it as an entertainment activity.

Wen Xu called Yan Dong and heard that it would be there in ten minutes. So he started to lit up the wooden charcoal made from the space wood and put it on the hot pot base. Then he put the sea-liu hot pot base in the hot pot. It was spicy and the soup was not clear, which just took care of everyone's taste.

The soup in the hot pot here boiled, and the cold winter arrived home. Everyone sat at the Eight Immortals table together. There were exactly eight people sitting around the big hot pot, and they started to put some difficult-to-cooked ones into the pot, waiting to boil the pot and then put the meat rolls and so on before putting them down.

"There is nothing good, everyone will just make a meal and fill your stomach!" After more than a minute, Wen Xu once again uncovered the hot pot lid and said an opening remark that everyone can start eating.

Zhou Qian rubbed her stomach at this time and signaled: "It's okay, it doesn't matter whether it's delicious or not. We eat less. We will be full with half a pig's hand and carry some soybeans."

"Well, you can eat, the four of us are just sitting next to us to watch!" Yang Han also nodded and said with a smile.

Yan Dong couldn't help but smile: "Eat, make sure you won't say this again after taking a bite!"

After saying that, he picked up a goose blood and put it in a bowl, dipped it in the sauce and put it in his mouth: "Well, the goose blood is ripe!"

"Geese blood?" Xu Daxin picked up a piece from the pot and put it in the sauce bowl in front of him, dipped it in the sauce and put it in his mouth. After chewing it for a few bites, he started to nod.

"You all taste this thing, it's not fishy at all. It's chewed until it has a fine smell in your mouth, and it has a fragrance and the more you chew it, the more fragrant it becomes." After ate a piece, Xu Daxin stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed the second piece, saying to everyone while sucking it.

After hearing what Xu Daxin said, Yu Yao also caught a piece of it. Not to mention Yu Yao, even the four girls Zhuo Yiqing took a piece of it. They all knew that Xu Daxin was a picky person. He said that the delicious taste was definitely not bad.

Soon the people on the table became nodding insects, and they praised goose blood while eating.

In Wenxu's opinion, goose blood is more delicious than duck blood and pig blood. The main reason is that it has a delicate taste that is not as dry as duck blood or as thick as pig blood. It tastes quite good, so every time I kill goose Wenxu, I will collect goose blood, either cooking tofu or eating hot pot.

Yan Dong said: "This thing is not as ugly as it looks like a high-end restaurant, but I tell you 100% pure natural goose blood. Looking at the pearl, I can say that there is no additive at all, and there is no other thing to fill in the portion, this one is the only one."

With the praise of the severe winter and the tempting smell, a plate of goose blood quickly fell out and was swept away by everyone.

"Is there any more?" Zhou Qian, who had just said that she was full, now she raised her head and stretched out her chopsticks and looked into the pot.

"No more, a goose doesn't have much blood, and I don't know if you are here today." Today, this goose blood is only half, and the other half was eaten by Wen Xu two days ago.

"Pig blood, although the taste is a little worse than goose blood, it tastes much better than when you go out to eat it!" Without goose blood, Wen Feng promoted pig blood again.

However, after eating goose blood, the taste of the pig blood immediately felt that it was a little bad. Everyone was not so active, but they were not idle either. Those who like to eat pork would simmer the pork rolls, and those who like to eat mutton would pick up the mutton rolls and put them into the hot pot with chopsticks. In short, everyone found that they could always find delicious food that suits their taste.

Everyone is young people in their twenties and they have no special personality to get along with. After eating a few pieces of meat, the wine quickly became warm. Yang Han even took the lead and told a erotic joke. The atmosphere immediately rose to a higher level.

At two o'clock, Yan Dong reluctantly left the car. The seven people on the table continued to eat, and the hot pot meal lasted for almost three hours before stopping.

"Oh, I'm so full!" Qu Ying'er burped in a very vivid way and said.

Zhou Han said, "Of course you are full. I see that you ate at least one and a half pounds of mutton today. The three plates of mutton rolls placed in front of us, Yiqing and I didn't move a single chopstick, and they all entered the mouths of both of you."

"You didn't eat mutton, you two have eaten a lot of mutton and glutinous flowers. I'm going to wait for the glutinous flowers. Who knows that when you want to eat it, there is not even a residue left," said Zhuo Yiqing.

Qu Ying'er frowned and said, "No, we blame us for the food here, Wenxu for being so delicious!"

"Yes! Wenxu wants to reimburse me for the fitness card. Isn't this obvious intention to frame us?" Zhuo Yiqing said jokingly to Wenxu.

"Look at what valuable things I have here, you can take it to pay for it yourself. Just the fitness card money of you ladies, I can't afford it." After a few glasses of wine, Wen Xu also seemed much more enthusiastic, and he could also make jokes with the girls.

"If you can't afford the card, then we will come if we want to eat it?" Zhou Qian said.

"Come on, come on! As long as you don't mention money, everything is easy to say," Wen Xu said happily.

Xu Daxin and Yu Yao were sitting at the table and chatting in a low voice. Wen Xu listened to a few words, as if it was about folk customs.

"Are you going to build a folk street or something?" Wen Xu asked curiously.

Yu Yao said: "We are planning to invest money together to build a folk village in Donghong Village and recruit some folk folk artists. This not only protects traditional culture, prevents them from being lost, but also creates cultural attractions, etc., so that everyone can have an opportunity to concentrate on understanding our Chinese people's own folk art, so that young people today can feel the charm of our own culture. Don't always look at everything abroad, but your own things are bad!"

Xu Daxin said: "The main thing is how to convert this kind of folk things into profits and real income, so that these folk craftsmen can live a good life with their old skills. Only in this way can young people join in and our folk art culture be passed on. Just relying on a few of us who keep paying money and funding, it is simply a drop in the bucket..."

Speaking of folk art, such as shadow puppetry, oil paper umbrellas, embroidered purses, etc., people now see less and use less. The living conditions of craftsmen are naturally worse. If craftsmen cannot survive, then who can learn this craftsmanship? So many craftsmen have been lost with the deaths of the older generation. Xu Daxin and Yu Yao are thinking about how to pass on our own folk art in China.

"My cousin started working since he returned to China. Their team has been working for almost five years," said Zhuo Yiqing.

Xu Daxin smiled and said, "As an unsuccessful architect, I can't receive many jobs a year, so it's meaningful to spend it on this in my spare time."

After hearing Xu Daxin say this, Wen Xu has a little respect for him and his team. No matter what his identity is, he can think of preserving folk art, which is worthy of respect.

"Can I help me?" Wen Xu asked.

"I can't use it now. If you want to use your words in the future, I won't be polite to you," Xu Daxin said with a smile.

Wen Xu was very interested in folk art, so he joined in and chatted.

Xu Daxin invited Wen Xu: "If you have time, go to our place to take a look, but I won't see anything these days. Many people have gone home for the New Year. Next year, I will choose a time next year and I will go with you, which will surely open your eyes."

After hearing this, Wen Xu smiled and said, "Okay, let's make a decision."
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