Qin Huairu hurriedly scooped some soup for Yang Yi and picked up a pair of chopsticks.
Yang Yi sat there boldly, enjoying Qin Huiru's service with a clear conscience.
Yang Yi picked the mushrooms and lean meat and ate the plate of mushroom fried meat slices. The rest was mostly fat meat. Yang Yi did not like to eat fat meat. This was also the habit of most modern people. They basically did not touch fat meat.
There were three fried eggs, but Yang Yi stopped after eating one. Why? Yang Yi was a picky eater.
However, when Qin Huiru saw Yang Yi's actions, she was so moved that she almost cried.
From her point of view, her man was feeling sorry for her. He had left all the good meat for her to eat. He only picked vegetables and lean meat to eat. He only ate one of the three fried eggs and left the other two for her.
Where could she find such a man? How much good fortune did she accumulate in her previous life to be able to marry such a man. At this moment, she felt extremely happy and swore in her heart that she would treat Yang Yi well.
Modern people couldn't imagine how popular fat meat was in this era where there was a lack of oil and water.
If you wanted to buy fat meat at the market, you had to get up early to snatch it. If you went late, there would only be lean meat, ribs, and other unpleasant parts left.
The remaining dishes that Yang Yi had eaten were all food that people of this era liked to eat. It was only natural that Qin Huiru was touched.
Yang Yi did not know the rich emotions in Qin Huairu's heart. What? Did he deliberately leave the good dishes for you to eat? Don't think too much. He just felt that the taste was not to his liking.
Yang Yi pondered. This was the first meal he had eaten at home since he transmigrated. The taste of home was there, but the taste of the dishes was still a little lacking. Ultimately, it was because Qin Huiru's cooking was not very good.
Thinking about it, Qin Huairu did not have the chance to cook when she was in the village. She only ate cornbread for every meal, so she naturally did not have the chance to practice her skills.
It was already not bad to be able to make such a taste today.
However, Yang Yi was a picky eater and was not used to it.
Moreover, he felt that in this era, there were no longer any entertainment activities. The Internet and games were gone. It was miserable enough. If he had to make do with food, then life would be too boring.
Therefore, Yang Yi pondered over how to improve his quality of life. Although he was leading a salted fish life, the quality of his life could not be reduced.
It was impossible to improve Qin Huiru's culinary skills in the short term.
Go to a restaurant? There was no smell of home.
What should he do? Could it be that he really had to make do with it?
Eh? Wasn't there a family of chefs in the courtyard? How could I have forgotten about this!
Yang Yi slapped his head and suddenly thought of Silly Zhu.
In the movie, Silly Pillar was not only the Siheyuan God of War, but also a veritable God of Cooking.
He was the one who held up the back kitchen of the canteen of the rolling mill. Even though he was temporarily schemed against by others, he was still personally invited back to take charge of the kitchen.
He was invited to cook at the leader's house alone. The dishes he made were praised by the leader. Later, he was hired by Yan Jiecheng as a restaurant chef with a high salary.
All of this showed that this idiot's cooking skills were unique.
But now, Silly Zhu was still an apprentice, learning from his father, He Daqing. His cooking skills were probably not great yet, so he did not know how the dishes would taste. He had to find an opportunity to taste them. If it was suitable, he would trick him into cooking for him.
Having made up his mind, Yang Yi finished the rest of the soup in his bowl in one gulp. He put down the bowl and wiped his mouth.
"Eat all of this. Don't leave anything behind. If there's anything left, throw it outside. That would be too eye-catching.”
Qin Huairu was stunned. What? Throw away the rest? She couldn't bear to eat much and wanted to save it for the next meal.
Yang Yi knew what Qin Huairu was thinking when he saw her expression. He was speechless. She actually wanted to save it for the next meal.
There was no refrigerator at this time.
Therefore, Yang Yi quickly said,
"We don't keep overnight vegetables. That's not healthy. If you don't want to throw it away, quickly finish it.”
Qin Huairu hurriedly nodded when she heard this. Only then did she begin to eat in big mouthfuls.
"I'll go for a walk and feed Master Eight.”
Yang Yi instructed. He stood up and took a bowl. He grabbed a handful of corn and placed it in the bowl before leaving.
There was no one in the courtyard, but the lights in every house were on. Judging from the noise, they should be eating at this time.
Yang Yi took the bowl of corn and walked straight to the middle court.
In a corner of the courtyard, beside the Jia family's house, a large locust tree grew against the wall.
Yang Yi looked at the big locust tree and thought to himself,'This should be the place. I didn't notice such a big tree when I went in and out.'
Jia Dongxu's daughter, Huai Hua, probably got her name from this tree.
Yang Yi placed the bowl at the foot of the big locust tree and shouted at the tree,
"Eighth Master, it's time to eat."
Because the sky was already dark, Yang Yi couldn't see if Master Eight was on the tree when he looked up. He could only vaguely see a black shadow moving along with his shout.
The next moment, Lord Myna's voice sounded from the tree.
"I'm not eating. I'm starving to death!"
Yang Yi was helpless. It seemed like Master Eight was still angry.
"Lord Myna, this time it's not the rice grains you ate yesterday, but fresh corn. Are you really not going to eat it?”
There was no sound from the tree, only a series of chattering sounds.
Yang Yi laughed secretly.
"I put it on the ground. If you don't come down to eat it, it will be eaten by the rats later.”
"Hey, Yang Yi, what are you doing?”
At this moment, Yan Bugui's voice came from behind.
At this time, Yan Bugui had also finished his meal and came out for a walk.
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