I Am Not a Savage

Chapter 80—Eat More and Less

A fat pig, a fat pig that surpassed everyone's expectations, is the most dazzling achievement the Yunchuan tribe has paid to their patriarch.

The meaning of food is given a more solemn meaning at this time.

The moment the steamer was uncovered, the smell of abundance enveloped everyone in the square.

When Jing Wei buckled the steaming bowl into the pottery dish with a burlap cushion, the red and brightly fried pork skin appeared in front of everyone like agate.

The pig skin was ruddy and soft. When a plate of steamed meat was placed in front of Yunchuan, he used his chopsticks to easily tear off the pig skin. As a result, the white jade-like fat under the pig skin appeared in front of everyone with crystal oil beads. A low sigh of admiration came up spontaneously.

Yun Chuan dug a piece of cream with a spoon, dipped it in the soup and sent it to the mouth at once. This kind of meat does not need to be chewed, and after the mouth, it slides into the throat like a soft white cotton.

Yunchuan smiled and drank a sip of wine, and said to Jingwei: "Very good."

As soon as Yunchuan landed on the ground, the square suddenly became chaotic. Everyone wanted to squeeze in front of the steamer.

Xiaoying'er guarded his pregnant wife while screaming at those people, while carefully guarding his wife whose only steamed meat was left in his eyes and squeezed into it. He felt very embarrassed. How could it be possible in today's situation of dividing meat? He would miss a bowl of meat, but his giant wife didn’t think so. She felt that as long as she was so late, she could only watch the terrible consequences of other people eating meat and drooling, so Xiao Yinger had to post Only by pushing away those who robbed his wife for food.

It's different here for Xiao Ku'er. He pushes Yuan Xu with his head, small body and deformed legs, squeezing into it, squeezing and cursing—have you not seen Mr. Yuan Xu coming? Give way quickly.

Yuan Xu’s small and round face was full of expressions that life is worse than death. Since Xiao Ku’er had already calculated it, he could only close his eyes and let Xiao Ku’er carry it on his shoulders and on top of his head. All kinds of methods of knee pushing, difficult to get close to the bamboo steamer mountain.

At this time, there is a large plate of steamed meat in front of Kuafu. The skin is red and the aroma is overflowing. After putting it together with the large bowl of white rice on the side, the smell of fat and starch is mixed, and it really changes. Became the pinnacle of the food industry.

However, Kuafu didn't move, he was still drinking the tea in his hand slowly, but his eyes were constantly passing over the wooden plate full of food in front of him, completely exposing his desire for this delicious meal.

Even though his throat kept sliding up and down, the more the tea in the teacup was drunk, he still didn't move the deliciousness within his fingertips.

Abu is different. He is using his life to taste this hard-won delicacy. The red, shining, and oily steamed meat is placed on the white rice. Then he uses a wooden spoon to pour a little broth and soaks the oil with a wooden spoon. The rice, together with the fat on it, was dug up. After being sent to the mouth, the whole person has already forgotten, and even the world in front of him has become illusory. He feels that every cell in his body is singing, every The root nerves are trembling, and every muscle is making an anxious call to the food in the mouth.

There were three bowls in front of Jingwei. These belonged to her, her son's, and her daughter's. The son had no interest in this thing, and he leaned on his father's lap to look at those strange people.

As for the girl, I just want to drill into her arms. The milky smell from her mother is more attractive to her.

Only Jingwei was chewing, and Yunchuan felt that when she finished eating these three bowls of steamed meat, this lady should be fat or not.

"Yunli, give this plate to Uncle Kua!"

Yunchuan pointed to the food in front of him, and whispered to his son.

Yunli immediately picked up the wooden plate with difficulty, staggered to the side of Kuafu, and when he was about to fall down with the plate, he was caught by Kuafu's thick arm, and his other hand was already dexterously The plate caught it, and there was not even a drop of oily soup spilled out of it.

Yunli giggled and said to Kuafu: "Father asked him to give it to his uncle."

Kuafu raised his head and glanced at the smiling Yunchuan, and then picked up a trembling, trembling fat that was about to be delivered to Yunli's mouth.

Yunli turned his head hard, resisting this fatty fat. He was not one of those people in the tribe who was eager to get fat moisturized. He was never lacking this thing in his obese body, so he was extremely resistant.

"You eat it, he honors you." Yunchuan smiled and waved his hand. Kuafu let go of Yunli and swallowed fat into his stomach in one bite.

Seeing that Yunchuan was not in front of him, Jingwei brought the three copies in front of him and placed one in front of Yunchuan. Seeing that Yunchuan seemed not interested in this thing, he happily took it back and continued to eat Hesai.

Xiao Ying'er finally got a bowl. His giant wife wanted a second bowl, but was unceremoniously kicked away by the cook. This thing belonged to Xiao Ying'er, but not her.

Seeing that his giant wife was about to start crying, Xiao Yinger quickly grabbed a piece of meat with her hand and put it into her open mouth. Suddenly, the cry that had just brewed turned into a gobbled sound.

Xiao Ku'er winked at Xiao Ying'er, and from time to time showed Xiao Ying'er the two meats in his hand, which belonged to him and Yuan Xu.

Xiao Yinger turned his head, and while using food to lure his greedy wife to go outside, said to Xiao Kuer: "You still act like that."

Xiao Kuer laughed and said, "It is your credit for making your wife pregnant. I don't have such a good thing. I can only use my head to get what I should get."

Xiao Ying'er sneered at Ku'er's words, who didn't let him have a good father, you know, Ku'er's father entered the Yunchuan area not much later than Kua's father.

Xiao Ku'er's father could only farm land, and would not do anything else. His mother would only follow his father, so naturally he couldn't get ahead in the Yunchuan area. Although Xiao Kuer is now very good, he needs to work harder to let the patriarch see that this was caused by his father, not by his Xiao Yinger.

When he squeezed out the crowd, he saw his father beckoning him, Xiao Yinger smiled and walked towards his father. As for his greedy wife's eyes, they were nailed to the bowl of meat in front of his father.

The little eagle took a bite of the meat, and soon discovered the difference. In addition to the bright red skin in his father's bowl of meat, it was pure white, soft and muddy.

And most of the bowl he got just now was soft and rotten red meat, and the two were not the same.

Kuafu ignored the daughter-in-law who restarted the eating function, and touched his son’s head with his hand, saying: “The scenery on the mountain is always different from the scenery below the mountain. If you want to eat such good meat in the future, you have to rely on you. By myself."

Xiaoying didn't expect that his father, who had always been rude, could say such a thing, so he looked at his father with some doubts.

"This is the truth that I have learned from the patriarch for so many years, you must remember it."

Kitty nodded, looked back at the wife who was covering her head and pulling meat and rice into her mouth, and said to Kuafu: "I will tell my son this sentence."

Kuafu laughed and picked up the teacup again. This time he drank the tea smoothly, and the water in the teacup quickly drank.

This scene fell in the eyes of Xiao Kuer, and it quickly became another kind of bitterness. He forced Yuan Xu to divide a bowl of meat with him, but put another bowl into his bamboo basket.

Yun Chuan ate half a bowl of meat, and I have to say that this kind of delicacy is simply a spiritual baptism for him.

He always felt that eating was a process of survival. Now, this half bowl of meat and a bowl of rice completely reversed his view of food.

He never thought that a meal could be so exquisite.

"Your patriarch said in the book that the way of heaven is more than a loss, but it makes up for the deficiencies. The scene in front of you is a living example.

There is no essential difference between you and Kitty. However, people can eat two bowls of meat with the help of their father Kuafu. As for you, your father can't provide you with this kind of convenience, so you obviously won one. Half a bowl of meat, but only half a bowl.

Little Kuer, once there are more of these things, Kitty will slowly surpass you. The longer time it is, the more favorable it will be for Kitty, and the worse it will be for you.

Over time, it will become another way of saying-you are not as good as Kitty Hawk.

So, if you get the benefits in the future, you must swallow it personally as much as possible, and even take away half of the bowl in my hand, so that you can run with Kitty Hawk.

This is the way of heaven. "

Xiao Ku'er cherished the meat and rice in his hands, and looked at Yuan Xu with a cautious look. He felt that Yuan Xu, as a son of Guang Cheng, was really not mixed up very well.

Who said that the patriarch only fancyed those who ate a lot of meat in his mouth would be better. Just now, the book in the patriarch's hand was "The Book of Filial Piety", not any other messy things. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The book that the patriarch can not release the scroll must be the most anxious issue in the patriarch's heart. At this time, you should show your filial piety, not your ambition!

Forcibly resisting covetousness and leaving the best to his father, this is undoubtedly filial piety, and the patriarch should see his filial side, so that he can surpass Kitty on the way forward.

No matter how slowly he eats, he finally finished eating. He ate the last grain of rice on his chopsticks, then dropped the bowl and chopsticks, pinched Yuanxu's long neck with his hands and roared: "Left The next bowl of meat is for my father, not for you!"

Yuan Xu looked at Xiao Ku’er in surprise. He wanted to speak, but Xiao Ku’s neck could not make a sound. He listened to Xiao Ku’s and roared again: “My father tried his best to raise me up. The bowl of meat, even if it is a better thing, should be enjoyed by him first, so that I will feel comfortable in my heart!"

Xiao Ku’er’s roar shocked Yunchuan. When his gaze turned around, it happened to be when Xiao Ku’er was most impassioned. After hearing Xiao Ku’s words, Yunchuan couldn’t help but glance at Xiaoying. Kitty was putting the last piece of meat into his mouth in front of his father, looking like he was very happy.