Datang started from being a salted fish

Chapter 274 Delicious Pork

We waited for a long time, if we can't eat it, why don't you tell us about the taste first? !Finally, look at what you have done!
Fortunately, they didn't have to wait too long. A few cauldrons played a very good role in diverting the flow. After only ten minutes, all the villagers finally got their wish to eat pork stewed potatoes.

When all the villagers left with their bowls, the few villagers who were left responsible for serving food to others burst into tears: Just be satisfied, at least you have eaten now, we have been busy for most of the day!Now that I can't smell it enough, I almost feel like it will fall into the pot, but I can only watch!Fortunately, I can finally eat it now. It’s so damn hard. . .

When they took a bite of the meat, they finally knew why the other villagers didn't say a word.

So fucking delicious!
The meat just melts in the mouth, and it doesn't have the smell of pork in the past.

This potato is also soaked in the aroma of pork and spices, it is extra refreshing after one bite!

Not to mention the soup, it is so fragrant that the tongue is devoured!

It's so delicious that I can't stop!There is no time to talk about what it tastes like. . .

God!How can it be so delicious! ! !

Do immortals eat these every day?
Doesn't it mean that we also eat the delicacies of Xianjia?
With such a sip, it is worth it even if you are exhausted today! ! !

Seeing them eating with satisfaction, Wang Yin smiled in amazement, and then brought several cauldrons filled with pork stewed potatoes to the system space, greeted Wang Erniu, and left.

At this moment, the villagers were engrossed in eating, and few of them noticed Wang Yin's departure.

Those who saw it also lowered their heads and pretended not to see it, and continued to dream and eat: If you want to be rude once and for all, the immortal will not blame you. . .The main reason is that the meat is so delicious that I can't bear to interrupt the taste. . .

Not long after Wang Yin left, the first person finished the meat in the bowl.

When he wanted to fill another bowl, he suddenly found that he seemed to be unable to walk. . .

Unwilling to give up, he tried a few more times, although he could barely walk, but when he walked, his stomach seemed to be filled with a wooden barrel full of things, and it was really uncomfortable for a dangling person. . .

In the end, he took a deep look at the cauldron containing the meat, then turned his head secretly, took the bowl and licked it secretly while no one else saw it. . .

Soon the second person finished eating too. After trying the same as the first person, he finally chose to give up.

Next is the second.

The third.

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Wang Erniu saw a group of people standing there so tightly that they couldn't move, so he angrily wanted to reprimand them: Everyone is such an adult, as if they have never eaten. . .Didn't you see that there were a few pig butchers from other villages nearby? !Shame on you? !

But then Wang Erniu rubbed his bulging stomach with a bitter face, and gave up resentfully.

It's all the fairy's fault, why do you think you made such a delicious thing?
Now I can't even move a single one. . .

It's a shame to throw it at my grandma's house!
Such a shameful thing. . .

Come a few more times. . .

I am not ashamed. . .

"Immortal?" Yan Lide was directing a group of people from the Ministry of Industry to eat there, when he saw Wang Yin walking towards this side with a smile, he quickly got up and said hello.

It stands to reason that they can go back now, and come back the next day.

But they still chose to stay.

First of all, it is not far from Chang'an City, but it is not close to him either.

Running back and forth like this every day is really a waste of time.

It's just that there are so many tools and materials here, they don't feel at ease if they leave like this!
Although the people in Shangshui Village seem to be quite honest these days, but after all, it's just in person.

Who knows if they'll come to make trouble or steal things if I'm gone?Even if the people in Shangshui Village are honest and responsible, what about the people in the next door village?

These are all the treasures of immortals, and I can't afford to lose any of them.

Even if the immortal doesn't care about these things, then he can't afford to lose this person, can he?

Besides, isn't it just spending the night outside in winter? It's not like I haven't survived before.

I could survive it before, not to mention the briquette stove invented by the immortal now?

Putting the coal stove in the tent at night, it is so warm that it is not cold at all. Compared with the past, I am so happy that I can't compare it!

"I said, Lao Yan, are you too stingy?" Wang Yin glanced at the rice in their pot: "Who can eat such a small amount of meat?"

Yan Lide laughed a few times and said nothing: nonsense, you are a fairy, of course you think so, and it's not like you don't know that your majesty is poor. . .

"Come, come, eat something delicious." Wang Yin said while taking Yan Lide's cauldron to the system space, and put the pork stewed vermicelli from Shangshui Village on the shelf.

"It smells so good!" A group of people's eyes widened when they smelled the smell from the pot!
"Immortal, what is this...?" Yan Lide pointed to the cauldron full of stewed meat and looked at Wang Yin with a dazed expression, "Is this for us to eat?"

"Of course, come, come, come one by one," Wang Yin greeted them, "Don't worry, there's more, just enough!"

"Thank you, Immortal!" A group of people lined up honestly when they heard what Wang Yin said, and took two or three bites of the unfinished rice in the bowl.

Strange, just now I felt that the rice tasted good, but since I smelled the aroma from the big pot, I felt that the rice in my mouth was not fragrant in an instant. . .

"Oh my god! It's so delicious!"

"Immortal, what kind of meat is this?"

"These potatoes are no worse than meat!"

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The people from the Ministry of Industry did not say a word when they ate like the villagers, but they ate no slower than the villagers. . .

Not surprisingly, the large pots of stewed pork and potatoes that Wang Yin brought were eaten up by the gang.

Speaking of which, they were all half full before, but now that there is such a delicious stew, they have to stuff it even if they bite the bullet!

In the end, the group of people, including Yan Lide, were all paralyzed to the ground, clutching their stomachs and moaning.

I feel like my life has reached its peak. . .

"It's so late, where is the immortal going?" Yan Lide was originally preparing to have someone set up a tent for Wang Yin at night, but when he saw Wang Yin looking like he was about to leave, he quickly asked in confusion.

"You guys rest, I'll walk around casually." Wang Yin greeted Yan Lide and left.

"Forget it, I can't worry about the affairs of immortals." Seeing this, Yan Lide shook his head secretly.

(End of this chapter)