If it was Tang Yue or Su Yin who heard it, they would have spoken out directly. But Wang Xingrui was different from them. She was more timid and had more concerns.
Zhou Yiyang glanced at Wang Xingrui. He also felt that she must be feeling something. But after all, he couldn't run over and force Wang Xingrui to confide in him, so he could only watch.
Fortunately, they had already arrived in front of a small shop called "Wang Po Restaurant", which was also Chu Tianjiao's destination.
"Don't be fooled by the small size of this shop," Chu Tianjiao greeted the proprietress warmly, "Grandma, you're all my friends!"
Then he turned to the others and said, "The food is really good! I think it's better than any other restaurant I've ever eaten at in Shanghai!"
When the foodie Su Yin heard this, her mouth couldn't stop watering and she immediately became interested: "Then Jiaojiao, give me the menu! I want to order all the signature dishes here!"
However, Chu Tianjiao shook her head: "There is no menu here. What dishes are prepared every day depends on what ingredients Grandma Wang has today."
Zhou Yiyang found this very interesting. Isn't this what some high-end Michelin chefs in Japan love to do?
I didn’t expect that the same strategy also existed in the mountains and fields of China, but it seems that it is impossible for Michelin to notice it here.
Chu Tianjiao was still tirelessly advertising for this Grandma Wang. "And Grandma Wang's ingredients, whether it's meat or vegetables, are all raised and grown by the residents of our town. The organic vegetables that cost a lot of money to eat in the city are everywhere here!"
Su Yin now wanted to rush into the pot, and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh my God, Jiaojiao, I now completely understand why you want to stay here. If it were me, I would definitely not want to leave. This place is really great!"
Tang Yue also felt the same way: "And it sounds much healthier. If I eat these things every day, I don't think I'll even need to use a facial mask on my skin!"
What Lin Xuan'er liked most here was the air. She breathed in deep gulps, as if her lungs were being cleansed.
"Besides, there aren't many people here usually. It's very quiet." Lin Xuan'er closed her eyes. "I should feel good living here."
"Not many people." Chu Tianjiao went over to help Grandma Wang boil water. "As for tourists, there are only a few during holidays, but not many. But after the show airs, this place should be very popular."
"Being popular is a good thing," Zhou Yiyang said seriously. "You might think that if the show makes this place popular, it will destroy the original ecology and lose its original flavor. But for the local people, what they hope for more is for this place to become a popular tourist attraction and increase their income."
Wang Xingrui nodded in agreement. "I'm from the countryside and have lived in places like this since I was a child. If possible, I believe everyone in our village hopes for rapid development and skyscrapers everywhere. Only those who have enjoyed the conveniences of modern society would want to return to their original lives as if they were looking for something new."
"Rui Rui is right," Su Yin thought about it and felt that it made a lot of sense. It was just like when some unpopular songs become popular again, some fans are hypocritical, but the original singer is very happy.
Who doesn’t want their life to be better?
At this time, Grandma Wang brought them the first dish, which was cold-mixed local chicken.
The three-yellow chicken looks very tempting after being moisturized with red oil.
"I just heard what you said," Grandma Wang smiled. "Are you guys from a TV production company? Can you take a picture of me and advertise my shop? When my business is good, I can buy a house in the provincial capital for my son and daughter!"
Zhou Yiyang took a bite of the chicken; the spicy aroma of the red oil and the sweetness of the sugar combined to create a flavor similar to the Chengdu snack, sweet noodles. It was quite appetizing. The chicken was tender and juicy, the free-range pheasant retaining its original flavor to the greatest extent possible.
Thousands of words can be summed up in one word: delicious!
Zhou Yiyang immediately agreed to Grandma Wang's request: "No problem, I'll take a beautiful photo of you later, and include your sign in the photo!"
Grandma Wang was delighted: "The young man is good at talking and handsome. He will definitely marry a beautiful wife in the future! This plate of chicken is for you!"
Yes, I even got a free plate of chicken!
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