Huang Lizan smiled and stepped forward to invite Yang Zimei and Huo Wenhua to eat.
Yang Zimei was not polite either.
No matter in the previous life or this life, she never even got one more than her uncle's family.
Now, she wants to make up for this regret and let him lose all his money at once.
The food was pretty good, including abalone and shark fin stewed with ginseng, and the other items were local chicken and pork raised in the village.
As for vegetables, in this place with severe drought and water shortage, they are more expensive than pork. The only vegetables are bean sprouts.
However, this is only the weight between two people, her and Huo Wenhua.
"Uncle, who are you going to feed this small amount of food to?"
Yang Zimei asked Huo Wenhua to sit down and said critically.
"Niuniu, it should be enough for you and Mr. Huo."
Huang Li said with a bitter face, "The environment in our family is not good. Your aunt was talking nonsense that day. This is the only remaining abalone and shark fin. You want me to make more, but I really can't."
"What about them?"
Yang Zimei pointed at the eight bodyguards, "Don't you prepare their meals? Let them go hungry? They will have to do manual labor later. If they are hungry, will you let you dig?"
Huang Li looked at the eight tough men and groaned secretly.
His family really doesn't have much food left to entertain that ox-like man.
"I thought they were just Mr. Huo's bodyguards and didn't need to eat."
Huang Li saw Yang Zimei's brows furrowed and explained hurriedly.
"Bodyguards are human beings, not robots."
Yang Zimei glanced at him lightly and said, "That's right. In your mind, except for those who are beneficial to you, others are not people and don't need to eat. If I were poor and hungry, I would probably
I think it would be very difficult to get a steamed bun from you."
Huang Li's face turned pale and he didn't know what to say.
"Uncle, I just want to say one thing to you. Dogs who look down upon people will often turn into dogs in the end."
Yang Zimei signaled Huo Wenhua to eat, picked up a piece of abalone, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it with a frown.
"Not delicious?"
The village chief on the side asked nervously.
Huang Li's face turned dark again.
This dish was carefully prepared by him. He also tried it and it was delicious.
“Not as delicious as my salted fish!”
Yang Zimei said calmly.
Huang Li's expression changed again.
The cooking methods of rural people are relatively more heavy-flavored, and Huo Wenhua doesn't have much appetite. What's more, he just ate some ginseng slices that Yang Zimei gave him, and he's not hungry either.
Yang Zimei: Actually, it doesn’t matter whether you eat or not.
The purpose is to make things difficult for Huang Li.
Therefore, the real food is Xiao Qian Ripple and the bodyless ghost.
The disembodied ghost only smelled the aroma of the food and looked satisfied.
Xiaoqian is in the stage of development and can eat as much as two or three strong men.
Ripple can also eat as much as one person.
Huang Li was so angry when he saw that the dish he had carefully prepared was only eaten by a child and a fox, that he secretly thought that it must be Yang Zimei who deliberately disgraced him.
Huang Li's wife became even more angry. She deliberately threw things in the kitchen and yelled, "The meal that I worked so hard to prepare worth several thousand yuan per table was eaten by a dog. This is simply intentional. I think my family is..."
What? Are you preparing dog food? With such relatives on the stall, I am really unlucky for eight lifetimes..."
Hearing his wife's scolding, Huang Li hurriedly turned into the kitchen and covered her mouth, "Damn bitch, if you are dissatisfied, just keep it in mind. If you curse out, you will get into trouble!"
