(Thanks to my friend Uncle Xian, 08a, afrashuii for his reward and encouragement)

"Uncle, have the cakes not steamed yet?" After waiting for a while, Chen Yarong couldn't wait.

Liu Fugui picked up his phone and looked at the time. "It's probably almost done. There is corn flour inside, so it took a little longer to steam it."

When the pot lid was lifted, a ball of hot air rose. However, for Chen Yarong and Lele, such a little hot air was nothing at all, and they surrounded the stove together.

This pot is the elm money bun. On the slightly yellow cake, a little bit of elm money is exposed one by one, which looks very beautiful.

The flour around the elm money also has a hint of green in color, which looks very pleasant.

"Uncle, can I eat one first?" Chen Yarong asked pitifully.

"Dad, Lele wants to eat too." Lele is not willing to be lonely at the side.

"I'll give you one first, wait a while before eating it, it's hot." Liu Fugui picked up one and put it on a plate, and told him.

But even if he said this, Chen Yarong directly used chopsticks to pick it up a little. While sucking breath, she stuffed it into her mouth.

Although it was so hot that it was so hot that it was not a bad title for foodie. After all, it was a backbone member of the foodie gang, so it had to be eaten.

"Uncle, huh... so... hiss... it's delicious." Chen Yarong gave a comment with difficulty.

Lele next to her was so greedy that she drooled. She wanted to eat it too, but she was not as skilled as Chen Yarong, so she didn't dare to try the steaming buns.

Liu Fugui's hands and feet were still very quick, and he grabbed all the buns out in a short while. The large cover curtain was piled up like a hill.

"Hu, Hu, Hu..." Liu Fugui was finished all his work, and Lele was still blowing her mouth with her back.

She was so tired that she was a little tired after blowing for so long.

It can be said that hard work pays off. After blowing for so long, it was not a waste of time. Xiao Lele was relieved to eat this small piece of elm money cake into his mouth. After eating, his tongue licked it around his lips.

Li Fugui couldn't stand the fragrance of his daughter. He took a elm money bun and picked it up with chopsticks to put it on the side.

Lele was very happy, and then took the small bowl away and put it on the table. Did the little guy know that this was what he prepared for himself.

Chen Yarong was very curious about the big-brained buns. Although she felt that it might taste a little, she still couldn't withstand its temptation and took a bite.

This time, she couldn't stop eating. Before the meal was officially started, she wiped out the whole brain cake.

It is not as strong as garlic, but it is reduced after steaming. However, just a little bit of garlic smell can stimulate appetite even more.

The beef stewed potatoes and tomatoes were served on the table, and Liu Fugui grinned. Do you want to be so anxious? You have to eat them with soup. Especially with tomatoes, this beef soup is delicious and tight.

Everyone did not disappoint his expectations. When the soup bowl was just put, three spoons came over and scooped the soup into their own bowls.

As for the beef and potatoes inside, they don’t care much. They eat it often, but this soup with tomatoes is better.

"How does it taste?" Liu Fugui asked with a smile.

"Uncle, the taste is great. All elm money buns can be eaten as snacks. With the taste of elm money, you also add rock sugar. Brain melon cakes are very good as staple food, which is very appetizing. Then I will give you a few spoons of beef soup and eat some beef and potatoes. I will be able to last." Chen Yarong said in a row, then lowered her head and ate it hard.

People say that every festival is three pounds, and Chen Yarong feels that if she often comes to Liu Fugui for free, she will not be able to celebrate the festival. She eats every meal until she is too lazy to move.

Liu Fugui also tasted it separately. As Chen Yarong said, the elm money buns have the fragrance and sweetness of elm money. It is a certain problem to eat it as a snack.

Moreover, this bun is made of corn flour and white flour. After cooling, it should be more vigorous. At that time, it tastes better.

No one chewed and ate slowly like him. Even Xiao Lele gave up exercising and used chopsticks to eat more quickly and put on a spoon.

One bite of wild vegetable buns and one bite of beef soup, and it looks beautiful.

"Brother Fugui, you should have made this wild vegetable cake for a long time." Ping An ate the one in his hand and grabbed another one in the basin.

"I didn't remember it before. If Lele and the others had not eaten elm tree money today, I would have forgotten this." Liu Fugui said with a smile.

He didn't always focus on this aspect. Even if he ate some dipping sauce, he would eat the wild vegetables raw. He only ate this wild vegetable bun when he was a child, so how could he think so thoroughly?

This wild vegetable bun is delicious, and Liu Fugui ate it a little bit. He is the absolute main force in eating. Whether it is wild vegetable buns or beef soup, it is all about pots.

This is also a long-term sequelae of beads. Now he really tastes good. If the taste is right, it will be even more amazing. After eating, he can still put a bowl of rice down.

Chen Yarong felt a little reluctant to let it go. In fact, she had already thought about it and took more than expected. But now it was not possible. Liu Fugui performed very well, and he didn't know if the rest were enough.

"Don't worry, just take more. I'll stew some rice for everyone later." Liu Fugui said with a smile after drinking the beef soup in the bowl.

"Hehe, uncle, really?" Chen Yarong asked happily.

Liu Fugui nodded with a smile, "It must be true, even more real than real gold. Anyway, we can continue to eat tomorrow, so we just come to steam more people who come to help me with work."

Chen Yarong's face turned bitter, right? The elm trees here have money, so they can get masturbated when they go out, so they can only take the opportunity to come and eat some with them.

Thinking of this, Chen Yarong ran out without even saying anything. She thought about it and picked up two more bags. Whether she ate it directly or asked her grandmother to make elm money buns, she could eat it at home.

Liu Fugui was stunned for a moment, then shook his head. Looking at the girl's actions, he knew what she was doing. How could she let her go by herself? Even though he didn't want to move now, he still had to help the girl with some help.
Chapter completed!