Chapter 687 The noisy tranquility

"Mother San'er, the tofu you make is getting more and more delicious.

Come on, come on, give me another one."

I wiped my mouth which was already a little oily.

A man in his thirties.

Wearing a simple short coat.

In such weather.

His clothes seemed a little thin.

But he didn't feel anything cold here.

So all we can say is this man's physique.

That's pretty good.

And the flesh on the body.

Faint lines emerge.

It can also be seen clearly.

This man indeed has a very good physique.

Also, his palms were covered with all kinds of calluses.

However, it is different from the kind left behind by practicing Qigong.

On the contrary, it can be seen clearly.

This should have been made by him wielding farm tools all year round.

It can also be seen from here.

This is an ordinary, more ordinary farm man.

It's just that maybe things are a little weird today.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry to swing the hoe on the ground.

Instead, he ran to the village, a rare place in the center of the village.

At this moment, in the center of this village.

A few simple stalls were also set up.

Among the stalls this man was standing.

A woman in her forties, dressed quite old-fashioned.

After all, doing such a stall in the village.

If you don't look old-fashioned.

Then it's just other people's gossip.

They can all kill people.

Therefore, the more women who run this kind of small stall business.

So naturally the uglier the better.

The longer they are, the uglier they are.

Then there will be less trouble.

If you have less right and wrong, you can do things well by yourself.

It's inside the village.

It also has its own independent economy.

If it's cloth, there are other things.

You may have to go to a town or a big city.

Where to buy is better.

Or just wait and see.

Waiting for the vendors walking through the streets.

Come with goods from afar.

But there is something.

For example, this hairy tofu made by San'er's mother.

But they are some snacks that every village has.

After all, this food.

Not suitable for carrying and selling over long distances.

Moreover, because he is a farmer.

Therefore, most of the flavors are on the heavier side.

This principle is similar to the world of Sun Yi's previous life.

They are more or less similar.

In the world of Sun Yi's previous life.

Many people are a little strange.

Why is it more rural?

The more closed the place.

Their local specialties.

Why is it so strange?

Food always has a variety of extreme and even strange flavors.

I always choose those clothes.

The color is somewhat obvious and irritating to hydrochloric acid.

Don't they know that this kind of food is a bit too heavy?

Are those clothes and colors a bit too tacky?

They don't understand that the real taste is indifference.

Is the true color elegance?

This is really a bit overwhelming.

You know, a man doing things in the countryside.

I usually sweat a lot.

At this time, there will be more natural salt loss.

Therefore, what they need to supplement is more salt.

Naturally, the taste will be a little stronger.

And sometimes, it’s due to the living environment.

The smell they are exposed to.

To be honest, that was really too lonely.

Ordinary city dwellers.

They can be separated from production.

They can delve into cooking.

Let food take on different flavors.

But in the world of farm men.

What they usually eat is a variety of fruits and vegetables.

For the feeling of this taste.

That is also very familiar.

It is also because of this that what others look like may be the real taste.

But in their eyes, these are the usual tastes.

It's a taste I've been tired of eating since I was a kid.

That's why they need it.
To be continued...