The food is served.
The guests and hosts enjoyed themselves immensely.
This was the first time Feng Tiezhu had ever had such a fresh dinner.
The bright red crayfish were prepared in two portions: one with garlic sauce and the other with spicy sauce.
The spicy one, I don't know what they cut into it, it was all yellowish.
There's also sizzling, oily grilled pork belly and roasted wild goat ribs.
Even vegetables that usually can only be cooked in one way are now being brought to life with an enticing aroma on the stove.
This barbecue grill is one that Yan Xiao made himself.
The inside is lined with charcoal that Xiao would store for each firewood feast.
A bowl of chili peppers, a serving of seasonings.
Ordinary roasted chives, roasted potatoes, and roasted eggplants almost made Feng Tiezhu's tongue tingle with delight.
Not to mention the delicious roasted meat.
Wen Qinghe then took out two bottles of wine, which she had specially repackaged.
Tang Lingling couldn't drink alcohol, so Wen Qinghe simply took out a can of grape juice and placed it in front of her.
"Drink this, it's freshly squeezed."
Tang Lingling poured some into a bowl, took a sip, and exclaimed in surprise, "This is really delicious!"
Feng Tiezhu, who was standing nearby, also turned his gaze away and poured another jar over.
The purplish-red liquid slid to the bottom of the bowl, and a sweet, cloying aroma of wine filled the air.
Feng Tiezhu tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp. The mellow taste left him wanting more.
"Sister-in-law, is this also grape juice? How come it has a fruity aroma with a hint of wine? And it's sweeter than any wine I've ever had."
Wen Qinghe's lips curled into a rare playful smile: "This is wine. Lobster and wine, a perfect match, aren't they?"
Feng Tiezhu smacked his lips. "Hehe, it really goes well with the wine, and it tastes pretty good too. Sister-in-law, tell me the brewing recipe later, and I'll have my mother make it too."
"Uh, this..."
Wen Qinghe hesitated. It wasn't that she didn't want to give her the formula; after all, she also had shares in France.
But this wine won't be ready for another five or six years. In this era, in this place, even with local conditions, it wouldn't taste the same.
Yan Xiao spoke up at the right moment, "There's no recipe. It's just made from wild grapes from the mountains. The taste is different every time wild grapes are harvested. Try it a few times, and you'll find one that tastes good."
Feng Tiezhu has learned something new.
"Is that so? My mother hates trouble. If you make her try it a few more times, she'll think it's better to just eat grapes..."
Wen Qinghe chuckled softly.
Next.
Yan Xiao and Feng Tiezhu were eating and chatting about hunting in the mountains.
Even while chatting, Yan Xiao continued peeling shrimp.
While the man wasn't paying attention to her, Wen Qinghe picked up a wine jar and poured a bowl of wine into her own bowl as well.
Yan Xiao glanced at the red liquid in front of the little girl as if he had noticed something.
However, wine and grape juice are similar in color.
In addition, the little girl was sitting very close to Tang Lingling.
He assumed that Wen Qinghe had poured the grape juice from Tang Lingling's side.
Then Yan Xiao placed the peeled lobster meat from the bowl in front of the little girl.
Wen Qinghe's face was already flushed, and most of the red wine in the jar had been emptied.
"Qingqing? Qingqing, have you been drinking?"
Yan Xiao was startled and waved his hand in front of the little girl.
The large hand made Wen Qinghe dizzy, so she simply put the man's large hand under her armpit and held it there.
Then his gaze shifted upwards, and he laughed as he stared at the magnified handsome face before him.
"Hey handsome guy~ You're quite good-looking~ How about being my 108th wife's husband?"
Yan Xiao's face suddenly darkened.
Being a husband is one thing, but having 108 wives is another.
How many hats do I have to give him?
Feng Tiezhu struggled to suppress his laughter and dared not utter a sound.
Faced with delicious food, I'm only interested in rice.
That's absolutely right.
A person who only eats rice, a soul that only eats rice.
You can't watch it, you have to endure it.
With so much delicious food, I might burst out laughing.
He would feel it's such a pity.
Tang Lingling noticed the man's grim expression and tugged at the girl's sleeve with some concern.
Wen Qinghe's attention was immediately drawn to the force on her arm.
Then he looked at the androgynous, delicate face beside him.
A glint suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his hands began to pinch Tang Lingling's cheeks.
"My beautiful lady, you're so handsome! I really want to marry you and make you my wife!"
Feng Tiezhu, who was just laughing at others, never expected that his home would be robbed in such a short time.
He couldn't laugh anymore at this moment.
Seeing that the beauty remained silent, Wen Qinghe had no choice but to resort to her trump card—money.
She slowly leaned close to Tang Lingling's ear, thinking she was speaking very softly.
"Let me tell you a secret, I'm rich! I have lots and lots of money!"
Yan Xiao's eyelids twitched, fearing that the young girl was about to reveal all her family's secrets.
"I have hundreds of millions, uh... how many?" She counted on her fingers.
"Hmm... I can't count them all, I simply can't count them all..."
Feng Tiezhu's lips twitched. Good heavens! Even his second uncle couldn't boast as much as she could.
He then looked at Yan Xiao with a sympathetic expression.
"Brother Yan, you're always at work and don't have much time to spend with your wife. Is she getting restless at home? You're just spouting nonsense without even thinking..."
Yan Xiao: My wife is telling the absolute truth, but no one believes her.
Tang Lingling couldn't help but look at Wen Qinghe with a smile, her eyes full of doting affection. She brought her fingers over and let her count.
"If you can't count them all, then add mine too."
Wen Qinghe grasped the small hand that was offered to her, and mimicked the actions of a lecherous man, rubbing it incessantly against the back of her hand.
He chuckled and said, "My beauty, will you come home with me? I can give you anything you want!"
Then she pointed with her little hand,
"Even the stars in the sky are no problem!"
Feng Tiezhu sighed, "That's really exaggerating!"
Wen Qinghe seemed afraid she wouldn't believe her, "Really! You have to believe me, I'll have Grandpa Butler buy... um..."
Yan Xiao quickly covered the little girl's mouth.
She was afraid that if she sat any longer, she would reveal the secret of her time travel.
He quickly picked up the baby who was struggling and thrashing about.
"She's drunk and talking nonsense. Please don't mind her. I'll take her to rest and sober up."
After Yan Xiao and his wife left, Feng Tiezhu looked at his wife, who was gazing longingly in Wen Qinghe's direction.
His heart skipped a beat, and he grabbed his wife's hand with lingering fear.
"Wife, you're already married to me. This world is full of temptations, you can't leave me!"
Tang Lingling gave him a disdainful glare.
…
Later, Feng Tiezhu finally realized it.
After that, whenever there was a drinking occasion, Wen Qinghe would be there.
He absolutely had to keep his wife hidden at home.
My sister-in-law is terrifying...
He almost abducted his wife over a mere disagreement.
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