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Chapter 126 The taste of anchovies

Wang Xiaoqiang asked Dahei to return to Mantou Mountain alone, and then he took Xu Qingxue's tent and two flowers and plants to return to the old village committee courtyard alone.

I found two flower pots and planted two flowers and plants, and compared them with the golden sand chrysanthemum tree. The two have similarities and many different characteristics. I think it is undoubtedly orchids, but the varieties are different.

Injected some water-based aura into the roots of the flowers and plants. Wang Xiaoqiang stared at them for a while, then took out his mobile phone, took three photos for the two flowers and plants at three different angles, and planned to wait until the Hummer tires were repaired and the transfer to the provincial capital, and then asked Boss Jiang to make an appraisal.

After going down the old village committee building, I didn't see the old yellow dog. I guess I went to patrol the yam field and fish pond. The big flower dog was lying on his side in the yard and feeding the four puppies.

The four little guys have grown a lot taller again, very strong, two yellow-haired and stubborn, and they are not honest when eating breasts, with their heads arched, making them naughty and cute. The two black and white furs look very beautiful, and their breasts are very gentle and cute.

Wang Xiaoqiang looked at them for a while and then walked out of the old village committee compound. He saw Liu Juyi feeding the fish by the fish pond. The old yellow dog was walking back and forth by the fish pond, like a mighty old guard.

"Sister-in-law, thank you for your hard work!" Wang Xiaoqiang walked closer and said.

"Not hard, can this little work make people tired?" Liu Juyi wiped the fine beads of sweat on her head, and smiled happily on her face, "Xiaoqiang, our fish is not small anymore, they are all about one foot long!"

Liu Juyi said, sprinkled the shad feed onto the water, and immediately more than a dozen shad fish emerged to grab the feed. Wang Xiaoqiang looked at it and found that in less than half a year, the brambles had already grown by one foot.

"It grows so fast!" Wang Xiaoqiang responded, squatted down beside the fish pond, reached into the fish pond, injected some spiritual energy and said, "I'll catch one later. You made it at noon, let's try it..."

"It's so bad!" Liu Juyi agreed readily.

The growth rate of the shad has completely exceeded the common sense of nature. This is of course closely related to the transmission of Wang Xiaoqiang's spiritual energy. After injecting some spiritual energy into the fish pond, Wang Xiaoqiang took back his hand, then went home to take the fishing hook, dig out the earthworms from the soil, put on one, and lowered the fishing hook. After a while, he caught a shad and asked Liu Juyi to take it home quietly to do it.

At noon, Wang Xiaoqiang took out two male wild pheasants from the chicken farm and took them home for Liu Juyi to kill them to make them.

Zheng Shuang brought the driving school’s master to repair the tire, so he naturally would not charge money. So he should always be a meal. This is the minimum etiquette, and Wang Xiaoqiang naturally wanted to get it.

After the meal was ready, Wang Xiaoqiang came to Dazui Supermarket and saw Zheng Shuang sitting at the door of Dazui Supermarket chatting with his aunt Zheng Dazui. Next to the Hummer, two masters from the driving school were busy.

"Wang Xiaoqiang, your airs are getting bigger and bigger. The tires are repaired for you, and you didn't even show your face!" Zheng Shuang was the principal of Shunfeng Driving School after all. After all, she brought two masters to repair the car in person. Seeing that Wang Xiaoqiang showed up at this time, she couldn't help but complain. It didn't matter if she lost face in front of her aunt. The key was that there were two masters from the driving school. I wonder what they would say to her after they went back!?

"I'm so sorry, something happened in the chicken farm and I tripped my leg!" Wang Xiaoqiang said perfunctorily, and then asked Zheng Dazui to come out with two packs of good cigarettes and entertain the two driving school masters. Zheng Dazui immediately went to the supermarket to get the best cigarettes out.

Yesterday, Wang Xiaoqiang hadn't spent 100 yuan, so he didn't have to pay for it.

Regardless of whether Wang Xiaoqiang lied or not, he always gave an explanation and was entertaining two driving school masters attentively, which made Zheng Shuang feel a little angry. At this time, she looked at the Hummer with a pair of pretty eyes and couldn't help but ask: "Hey, Wang Xiaoqiang, did you really win this Hummer by betting?"

"What? Aunt Big Mouth told you!" Wang Xiaoqiang asked without answering a question. This question convinced Zheng Shuang more than the answer.

"Hey, you guys are so lucky. You can win a car even if you make a bet. Why didn't this good thing fall on me..."

"The opportunity is for those who are prepared. Can you use a slingshot to blow up the tires?" Wang Xiaoqiang said in a coquettish manner.

"I really admire you!" Of course Zheng Shuang couldn't, but she believed that the hole in the Hummer tire was made of a steel ball. How much force would it take to shoot such a large steel ball with a slingshot?!

"Hey, I'll prepare my meal at noon. I'll go to my house to have something later!" Wang Xiaoqiang said.

"Of course, I will work for you, and who will not eat yours?" Zheng Shuang was not polite and said again: "Are you ready for wine? If not, I will bring two bottles from my aunt..."

Zheng Shuang said, and walked into the supermarket.

“It’s ready.”

"I'll take two more bottles, I'm afraid you won't prepare enough!" Zheng Shuang is very good at doing things. After all, it's the first time she's here. She can't just go empty-handed and pick up a box of Luzhou Laojiao and a fine-coated gold leaf in the supermarket.

The Hummer tires were repaired before lunch, and Wang Xiaoqiang took Zheng Shuang and two masters from the driving school to go home for dinner.

According to Wang Xiaoqiang's request, Liu Juyi made steamed fish with the shad, made wild pheasant into a large plate of chicken, and made several plates of exquisite side dishes.

Looking at the large table of rich dishes and preparing so grandly, Zheng Shuang felt so upset about Wang Xiaoqiang's son and disappeared.

Wang Kuishan and Liu Juyi heard Wang Xiaoqiang say that Zheng Dazui's niece came to visit her house, but she didn't expect that this daughter was so beautiful and had nothing to do with Zheng Dazui's aunt. It seems that she inherited her mother's excellent genes. What's rare is that this daughter is quite good at doing things. She doesn't have empty hands when she comes to eat, and brings a box of good wine and a good cigarette.

In short, the guests and the hosts all enjoyed each other.

The large plate of chicken made by wild pheasants makes people love it, and the steamed anchovies are even more amazing.

"This fish is so delicious!"

"I've never had such delicious fish!"

“It tastes amazing!”

Both the owner and the guest were praised by the steamed chive at this time.

All of this was expected by Wang Xiaoqiang, but what he didn't expect was that today's steamed chickfish tasted better than the red steamed chickfish I had at the Xu family. This is not a matter of the method, nor is there a difference between red steamed and steamed. This is the delicious meat. Wang Xiaoqiang thought that even the Yangtze River chickfish had no taste. After all, this is a chick nourished by spiritual energy.

"Hey, Xiaoqiang, what kind of fish is this?" Zheng Shuang couldn't help asking.

"Shake." Wang Xiaoqiang said truthfully.

"Dead fish?" Zheng Shuang's face showed a strange look.

"Yes, anchovies."

"Die... no, Wang Xiaoqiang is not as fooled as you. Most of this fish has entered our stomachs. Of course it is a dead fish!" Zheng Shuang gave Wang Xiaoqiang a blank look: "I'm asking you the name of this fish..."

"That's right, this fish is called a shad!"

Zheng Shuang has no idea about fish. She didn't know the most expensive species of chickfish among the Three Fresh Yangtze River. When she heard Wang Xiaoqiang say "chickfish", which is homophonic with the two, she thought it was "dead fish".

"This name is too strange, right?" Zheng Shuang thought that such a good fish meat, coupled with such a name, was really awesome.

Wang Xiaoqiang did not explain. He followed his own principles - the fewer people he knew about raising shads, the better.
Chapter completed!
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