C11 Smells and Stinks It's Hard to Distinguish the True Taste

On this day, Xiao Yunzhi stood on the tall tree stump outside the pavilion of Lotus Village. Facing the black mass of villagers in front of him, he was full of confidence this time, because there was already Master Wu standing on his side below the stage. For example, several generations of competitors like the Wang family's Master Wu were unable to compete with the Wang family's "Li family porcelain. "

Xiao Yunzhi used Barter to give him an ingenious plan to clear up the "Li family porcelain. " His good friend Barter was a specially-sent photography master from the International Cultural Organization, and the accompanying Juliet was a specially-sent travel writer from the International Cultural Organization. He, Xiao Yunzhi, could make the two of them cast aside "Master Wu Yue's Top Five Craftsmen. " He could directly film the "Li family porcelain" works into photography works and write them into tourist cultural works. He could gather them into a book. Through Barter and Juliet, he directly submitted the works to the International Cultural Awards Organization, and took a shortcut to win an international award. Like this, The "Li family porcelain" could directly surpass "Ouyue's top five craftsmen" and open up the market for their own products in the international market. At that time, they would be able to earn a large sum of US dollars, euros, and British pounds. And as an exchange condition, These craftsmen supported him not to open the "Oubao Conference. " At the same time, Xiao Yunzhi drew a moon in the water for these craftsmen: In the future, the "Oubao Conference" of Lotus Rui Village will be held internationally.

As expected, this move received the support of a few craftsmen. Although most of the craftsmen were unmoved, Because they felt that obtaining the reputation of the world depended on true ability. Any unorthodox ways were truly despised by Master Wu. But. . . Xiao Yunzhi was confident, and he felt that. . . As long as there was someone to lead the way. . . As long as there was an opening, no matter how firm the wall was. . . One day, it would collapse. Therefore, at this moment. . . He stood on the stump of the Great Camphoragate and confidently announced these "advanced moves" to the villagers. He said on the top, "The Li family porcelain" answered below. One above, one below, one singing in harmony, on the controversy of not being able to hold the "Oubao Conference," Seeing that many of the Oupu craftsmen were instigated by them, the situation gradually turned towards "not opening" above. Suddenly, Wang Yisong's "father" sound was like a muffled thunder as it rolled over. He exploded in the middle of all the craftsmen in the Lian Rui Village, big and small.

Wang Nanyuan looked at Wang Qingtan, who had jumped onto the stump of a big tree and was waving his arms and legs at Xiao Yunzhi. He was stunned. This slovenly and ridiculous man was the biological father that she had been longing for day and night?! The life and death brother of the wise and handsome man that her step-father had been ashamed of for his entire life?! The righteous and mighty senior brother that her mother had never dared to face again?!

Wang Qingtan pushed Xiao Yunzhi to the side, as if he was a little shy. He looked down and said incoherently, "The Oubao Meeting? When is it going to start? I haven't seen the Oubao Meeting for decades. Yes, yes, yes. Every year when the Oubo Conference is held, the stage will be placed under the big Camphoragate tree. The lanterns and cakes below the stage were really too delicious. I haven't eaten lantern cake for a few decades. Oh, oh, oh, right. The little girl who acted as the role of the boss is really beautiful. Where was the little girl now? Hurry up and start the meeting. When the gong, drum, and cymbals sound, the little girl will go on stage. . . "

He turned around and asked Xiao Yunzhi: "You were the one who said that we couldn't hold the Oubao Meeting just now, right? You brat, ask the people below, who said that they would not be able to hold it? Do you all think that the Oubao Meeting will be held or not? Do you want to listen to the little girl sing the song 'Youbao'? Do you want to eat the lantern cake under the stage?"

"Yes, yes, yes. I want to listen to your play. I want to eat the lantern cake. . . " The audience burst into laughter.

"You, you, you don't want the international award anymore? You don't want the international market anymore?" Xiao Yunzhi angrily jumped in front of Wang Qingtan, trying his best to maintain order.

At this time, Wang Yisong took a big stride up the tree stump. He pulled Wang Qingtan down, but Wang Qingtan struggled. He even muttered, "My wife, the lantern cake. . . " He refused to come down. At this moment, the asparagus stood lightly under the tree stump. He stretched out his hand to pull Wang Qingtan's pants and said with a smile, "Uncle. Don't you want to eat the wild pig belly that has been stung by the bamboo leaf?" When Wang Qingtan heard that, he immediately turned around and got off the tree stump. He obediently followed behind the weed. An old craftsman in the crowd said, "Disperse, disperse. All of you can go home. He prepared to go home. Go home and tidy up the various treasures of the Oubao Meeting. "

Looking at the gradually dispersing crowd, Xiao Yunzhi hugged his head with both hands and squatted on the stump of a large tree.

And in the pavilion next to the large Camphoragate tree stump, there was a person who did not leave. He was very interested in Xiao Yunzhi's words about "international routes," because he dreamed that one day. . . He no longer had to spend the rest of his life working hard in front of a large pile of shells like his master. No matter how good a work was, it would only be survival. No matter how good a work was, it would only be able to travel between the two shores of the 800-Li Wu River. It would never be able to walk out. It would never be able to walk out. It would not be able to earn a lot of money. Xiao Yunzhi had such a good way, so why didn't he consider it? Ye finally walked towards Xiao Yunzhi and placed his hand on Xiao Yunzhi's shoulder. . .

Wang Qingtan followed Ashiya to the "Nine Rooms. " No one knew if Wang Qingtan still remembered his home or not. But. . . He was able to accurately reach any part of the nine rooms, such as the kitchen and the toilet. Facing Wang Yisong, He was almost like a stranger, but. . . He showed great interest in Wang Nanyuan.

Not long after, Hua Dateng delivered the wild pork and the belly of the wild pig. In the kitchen. Wang Qingtan impatiently flipped over the belly of the wild pig and saw that there were quite a few "minced meat" on the belly of the wild pig. He happily waved his arms and legs at Wang Nanyuan, like a child, and said to Wang Nanyuan with a smile, "Yes, yes, yes. That's it. Look. This belly has been stung by Bamboo Leaf Cyan a few times. "

Wang Nanyuan was confused when she heard that. She turned around and looked at the leaves that were cutting the onions and ginger. The leaf did not even raise its head. It said, "Uncle is talking about the bamboo leaf green wine, not the bamboo leaf green wine. It's a poisonous snake in our Nanxi Mountain. It's like a five-step snake that can't walk five steps after being bitten. It's extremely poisonous. Because of its green body, it looks like a thin bamboo stick. Therefore, we Nanxi people call it Bamboo Leaf Green. Wild boars eat the grass in the mountains all year round, and among these grass, there are a lot of herbs that are immune to poison and poison. Therefore, wild boars are not afraid of these poisonous snakes called Bamboo Leaf Green. Every time the wild boar swallows a Bamboo Leaf Green, Bamboo Leaf Green's poisonous teeth would bite the stomach wall of the wild boar, forming a 'meat chop' on the stomach wall. The more poisonous snakes the wild boar ate, the more 'meat paste' in the wild boar's belly. This wild pig belly that was full of meat paste was an expensive Chinese medicine. It specializes in treating gastric diseases and rheumatism. "

Wang Qingtan nodded repeatedly at the side and said, "This little girl knows quite a lot. It's just like this, just like this. "

Wang Nanyuan listened and jumped in front of the furnace. She picked up a large piece of firewood and put it into the furnace. "It's so magical. Hurry up and add some fire. Hurry up and cook this wild pig belly. I'll eat it. My stomach just happens to be uncomfortable these few days. Aiyo, my stomach hurts!" He stretched his head and looked at her. She cut the washed pig belly into thin strips and didn't put it directly into the pot to boil. Instead, she put it into a stew pot and carefully made a circle around the lid with the dough paste. She did not let the stew let out a trace of air before she placed it into the big pot to steam through the water. He said to Wang Nanyuan, "You want to treat stomach pain, right? Hurry up and add firewood. Burn it with a big fire. "

After about an hour, Wang Nanyuan had added a lot of firewood into the furnace. Finally, the wild pig belly was ready. Hua Dateng was in another big pot, burning the wild pig meat until it was fragrant.

When all the dishes were served, Wang Nanyuan and Wang Qingtan eagerly waited for the asparagus leaves to open the stewed pot that was covered in a thick layer of paste. But. . . The moment the asparagus leaf opened the stewing pot, Wang Nanyuan and his father Wang Qingtan almost fainted at the same time. Old Wang exclaimed, "It smells so good!" He impatiently picked up a big chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth. He was so satisfied that he seemed to be about to faint. On the other side, Little Wang also shouted, "It stinks!" He pinched his nose and jumped three steps away, as if he was going to faint from the stink.

Reed and Hua Dateng laughed loudly at the side. "This is the true True Sect's Nanxi Bamboo Wild Pig's belly. It smells so good that it will be eaten. It smells so bad that it won't be eaten. It's a death sentence! "

Wang Nanyuan said," I don't want to be smelly to death! " However, Qing Tan refused to give up. She picked up a big chopstick and stuffed it into Wang Nanyuan's mouth. She said, "Boy, if you're from Nanxi. . . Why don't you eat the belly of a wild pig with minced meat? Eat!" Wang Nanyuan was forced to chew and realized that it was no longer so smelly. He braced himself and chewed again. Her taste buds had a strange change. He felt that it was too magical, so he simply threw his cheeks away and started chewing. After eating a few mouthfuls, he really tasted a different kind of meat fragrance.

Just as everyone was eating happily, the sound of knocking came from outside the doors of the nine houses. "Lansong, open the door!" When she heard that, she put down her chopsticks. "Grandpa!"

Other than Wang Qingtan, everyone else stood up and went to the door. When Wang Yatong opened the door, he saw his grandpa, Lattin, standing outside the door of the nine rooms, followed by Xiao Yunzhi and Chee-ker.