Song Tan Jishi

The first person who couldn't stand it was Lu Jing, who was closest to the kitchen.

 It is no exaggeration to say that the moment the fragrance filled the air, her saliva immediately secreted.

 Please! It’s oil refining residue!

Even if the supermarket cuts a piece of ordinary pork suet and makes a portion of oil residue, who can swear that they really won’t taste it?

What's more, the pigs were carefully raised by the Song Tan family and enclosed in a small hill where they could run around freely!

The oil residue is tumbling in the pot, and everyone's saliva is tumbling in their mouths! Even Ulan was ready to put down the garlic sprouts in his hand:

 “I’ll go in and have a look.”

Auntie and Lu Jing looked at her with eager eyes.

The only calm person present was my grandma.

　　It’s not that grandma has strong self-control, but that she is older, her sense of smell and taste are not so sensitive now, and her reaction is slower than others.

Lu Chuan had just obeyed the order and went to the warehouse to turn out the fried fish nuggets. At this moment, he was stuck at the door.

　　Just, there are some things that you really don’t have that much willpower to resist!

 The kitchen door is open, and the aroma is constantly coming out from there. The chimney mouth of the kitchen is exactly aligned with the side of the outer courtyard.

The faint smell of pig slaughtering was now gone due to everyone's efforts.

 There was only steaming water vapor in the air and everyone's admiration for the fat pig.

 And when the pork was about to be divided, at this awkward 10 o'clock, everyone was in the stage of whether they were hungry or not, suddenly there was such a strong fragrance...

Gosh!

The butcher who was carving the last pig suddenly picked up the pig suet lying beside him, looked at the people around him eagerly and asked:

“You said that if I buy this lard myself, will the Old Song family sell it?”

Others were also staring at the white lard eagerly. Now they opened their mouths and were about to say something to console Ah Q for his victory, when they heard Qiao Qiao shaking her head crazily:

 “If you don’t want to sell it, don’t sell it! My sister said that we won’t sell any meat this year!”

“Lard cannot be sold even more. Our family will have to eat these refined oils for a long time!”

 The only thing that is not affected at the moment is probably the barrages.

【What happened? Why aren’t everyone moving?]

　　【Hey, hey, hey, what on earth did you see? Everyone's necks are stretched out longer than eating melons! 】

　　【Ah ah ah, I heard them say it smells so good...what smells so good? Stewed pork? I really want to eat it! ! 】

　　【One day when I become rich, I will definitely buy a mobile phone that can smell! 】

　　【Damn it! hateful! hateful! Why wasn’t I the one chosen? 】

As for the cars that just arrived, to be honest, even the most vigilant little Du Ge and others didn’t pay attention at this moment, they just wished they couldn’t separate their eyes!

One is staring at the kitchen, and the other is staring at the old man next to him who is about to make a move.

 Lao Zhu is going crazy with anxiety!

what happened? what happened? Aren't they here to help? Of the ten people, old and young, none of them is qualified to be in the kitchen?

 If nothing else, why don’t you let them taste the oil refining residue? They are all free from illness and are in good health. It is just right to eat lard!

 Despite his age, his dentures won’t affect him!

 …

At this moment, as soon as the leader's foot touched the ground, his whole body became entangled.

Without getting out of the car, the smell is not strong enough, but it is really tempting.

 Get out of the car... You have to pay attention to your image after all, why do you have the nerve to take a big breath!

 The leader has the reserve of a leader, but Secretary Wang has already raised his head deeply - so right! You made the right decision to come here! Otherwise, how would he know that there are still people who can eat such good pork!

 It smells so good! It smells really good!

Secretary Wang, who had breakfast at five o'clock in the morning in order to match the leadership time, found it really difficult to resist his hunger at this moment!

 Place the lard residue just out of the pan with some salt and put it directly into your mouth. You will chew it very hard. The fat will be a little soft and tough, and the skin will need to be chewed for a while...

  Or save the oil residue, then cut into thin shreds of radish and fry it together. The moistness of lard and the freshness of radish are perfectly combined...    Don’t dare to think about it!

Just thinking about it for a moment makes Secretary Wang’s mouth water!

 Looking at the leader again, I saw that he had also gotten out of the car.

At this moment, he stood there in a reserved and low-key manner, with no emotion or anger on his face. But those little actions that only Secretary Wang knew were full of heartbeat!

Secretary Wang gritted his teeth and decided to take the risk—

 “Why don’t you wait? I’ll go to the kitchen and ask.”

 It’s not a problem to grab a few and try them out, right?

 However, the people in the first two cars were faster than them and had already started to move!

The person who started the conversation was Zhu Xin, an acquaintance. He was an all-round familiar. Before he arrived, the voice came over first:

“Oh my God, why does it smell like this! What’s going on! Song Tan! Auntie, uncle! Why are you secretly eating such good food at home? I’m so greedy...”

Behind him, two members of the fire brigade breathed in the rich aroma and followed Zhu Xin's footsteps through large pots of pork, steaming pig offal, and clearly divided pig trotters and ribs...

 The two looked at each other, with only one thought in their minds—

　　【The food eaten by humans is so delicious, surely the bones gnawed by dogs are also good, right? If they had known this, they should have brought all the dogs over."

 Another day when humans are inferior to dogs.

The armed police brothers who were following him at a loss also had no idea what expressions they were making.

 One thing is that they have received professional training and will not be greedy for saliva every day.

 Unless that stuff really smells good.

Unfortunately, the aroma and allure of lard residue are really the ceiling of all ingredients after rough processing!

 …

 And Zhu Xin’s noisiness is obviously his personal business card.

Song Tan felt his head buzzing as soon as he heard the sound. He quickly entered the kitchen and closed the door in one movement.

However, when he came back to his senses, he found that many people were already standing in the kitchen.

 Not to mention anything else, Mrs. Tang and Professor Song were already guarding the stove, while Qi Lin and the other three were sincerely repenting—

If only Tantan had let them smell the scent of lard residue, would they still have to think about where to work?

 Lao Song's family is their home!

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, all we have now is the canteen on the mountain. Thinking about it, I really hate myself...

In addition to them, there are also Aunt Wulan and Lu Jing.

When Song Tan looked over, the vegetable-picking team had already picked up a small piece of grease and were stuffing it into their mouths! Seeing her looking over, Lu Jing blushed first and said coyly:

“I’ll give it a try...it’s especially delicious with a little salt.”

 Song Tan:…

 What can she say?

“Eat more if it’s delicious. If you like it, I’ll fill a jar for you before I leave.”

This is Lu Chuan’s mother! It was originally planned to give them 100 kilograms of pork to take back, but now it was appropriate to add a can of oil.

 (End of this chapter)