Jiang Tian especially likes to eat like this, in the past, whether it was his grandfather or his father steaming steamed buns, he would guard by the side, and the steamed buns that had just come out of the pot were the most delicious, even if he ate steamed buns alone, he could eat two.

Grandpa knew that Jiang Tian liked to put something into it to eat, so he specially went to the vegetable garden to pick fresh vegetables.

For example, lettuce, cucumber, small green pepper, radish, green onion, etc., all washed and placed on the plate.

Dong Shihao suddenly realized, "It turns out to be eaten like this, it's interesting, I'll try it too."

He took a steamed bun and did what Jiang Tian explained just now, he himself likes to eat green onions, so he also put it.

All kinds of ingredients are put into it, and then pressed like this, put it into the mouth, bite down, and various flavors rotate in the mouth, which makes him like it all at once.

"Delicious!" Dong Shihao's mouth was bulging, and it was not good to speak.

"Eat more if it's delicious, you young man is still young, the digestive system is good, unlike an old man like me, he is old, and if he eats too much at night, it is easy not to digest." Grandpa said with satisfaction.

Being able to see his steamed steamed buns loved by children is the greatest happiness for him.

"You guys keep eating, and that's fine with two more dishes."

Song Guoqiang, who was sitting on the bed, watched the two of them eat a lot, eating so fragrantly, he was hungry when he saw it.

Originally, he just rushed over directly after a little food, walked on the road for so long, and was chased by wild wolves and consumed a lot of physical strength.

Before, my mind was highly concentrated and my muscles were tired, but now after I relaxed, my stomach growled hungrily.

He touched his stomach and said, "Brothers, can you give me the whole steamed bun to eat, I'm hungry."

Jiang Tian: "Okay, don't eat green onions, then I'll put some lettuce for you and add some cucumber slices." "

As Jiang Tian, who has cooked for several roommates in the dormitory for several years, he has a deep understanding of everyone's tastes.

Soon, a steamed bun was made and handed to Song Guoqiang.

Song Guoqiang took a bite and showed a cheeky smile, "What a fragrance!" It

can be seen that he is really hungry, but after a while, he finished eating a steamed bun.

Jiang Tian got him one again, and after he finished eating, he said, "Can I get out of bed now?" Song

Guoqiang moved, but his body still hurt, but it was no longer as serious as before.

"Then come down and eat some food before going to sleep." Jiang Tian helped Song Guoqiang to the dining table.

Grandpa came in with the dish and saw Song Guoqiang, "Why did you come down, eat in bed when you are hungry."

Song Guoqiang waved his hand, "Grandpa, I'm fine."

"But..."

Grandpa still wanted to speak, Jiang Tian walked up to him and whispered: "Self-esteem is strong!"

Grandpa suddenly stopped persuading, "Okay, I just made vinegar shredded potatoes and pork stew vermicelli, and I don't know if it suits your taste." "

It's mainly too late, plus grandpa thought that Dong Shihao came to one, so he didn't cook so many dishes, afraid that he wouldn't be able to eat and waste.

"Trouble you, thank you grandpa." Dong Shihao said.

"Thank you Grandpa!" Song Guoqiang also thanked him.

"Don't be so polite, you are all friends of Jiang Tian, also call me grandpa, this is all as it should be, eat quickly."

"Grandpa, what about you?" Dong Shihao asked intimately.

"I can eat a steamed bun, I'm old, I eat too much at night and don't digest it."

Dong Shihao nodded, "Grandpa, I brought some supplements and some medicinal wine, you can eat some, it is especially good for the body, by the way, there is also a root ginseng, which can be used to make wine and tea." "

Ginseng?" Grandpa was surprised, "This thing is so expensive, you can spend too much money."

"It's okay, it was also given to me by others, it doesn't cost money, you just accept it."

Jiang Tian said: "Grandpa, don't think about it too much, this thing is resting on others, it may be a rare thing, resting on you, it's nothing at all, didn't you still find a mountain ginseng in the mountain some time ago." His

purpose in saying this was to stop arguing about it and just eat honestly.

On the one hand, Song Guoqiang was even more embarrassed, and he felt unpleasant when he ate steamed buns.

He came here, not only did he not bring anything, but he also caused such a big trouble to people.

Jiang Tian naturally looked at Song Guoqiang's expression, "What kind of person is Dong Shihao, this is the second time, you know, these things are ordinary things for him, want me to say, he is alienated from me, come here to take something, don't treat me as a brother at all." Dong

Shihao is also a smart person, naturally hearing the meaning of Jiang Tian's words, in fact, the main thing is that he didn't know that Song Guoqiang would come over, in that case, he just brought him a gift.

The most important thing is that Jiang Tian is right about one thing, these things are indeed ordinary things for him.

Song Guoqiang's embarrassed mood finally calmed down a bit.

Jiang Tian said: "You also forgot what you said before, didn't we say it all at that time, no matter who you go to, you don't bring anything, you violated it." That

being said, there was no reproach in the tone, it was just brothers talking and playing.

"It's my fault, or I'll punish myself for three glasses, but there's no alcohol here."

"Then use the soup." Jiang Tian said and poured him a large bowl of soup.

"Good fellow, you're trying to kill me, okay, I did it."

A bowl of soup was drunk, followed by a second bowl.

When the third bowl came, Dong Shihao said: "This last bowl can't just be drunk, you have to go together."

Jiang Tian and Song Guoqiang looked at each other.

"Okay, drink with you."

The three of them collided with the soup bowl, and then drank together, as if there was really a good man in Liangshan who ate meat and drank alcohol.

The meal was eaten quickly, and after a little digestion, Song Guoqiang couldn't help but fall asleep.

Grandpa specially covered him with an extra quilt.

Jiang Tian and Dong Shihao climbed the fence and sat on it looking at the stars, and the two were wearing big thick clothes.

"What do you think about selling vegetables?" Dong Shihao asked.

"You have also eaten the vegetables I grow, and the taste is definitely far more than those vegetables outside, so the price must be different from the price of ordinary vegetables, and it is destined to go to the high-end market."

Dong Shihao recalled that the vegetables he ate just now, whether potatoes or cabbage, belonged to the vegetables he never forgot after eating.

"Indeed, in order to cooperate with Zhenxiang Pavilion before, I specially went to investigate, just take this cabbage, ordinary may be a few pounds a dollar, we must not be like this, otherwise it is not meaningful to say a loss."

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