Chapter 853
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Li Feng smelled the meat flavor of the imperial concubine's pig and was in an unspeakable good mood. The roast pig legs were cut off, and the other meat elbows cut into pieces were not big. One meat elbow was a plate, and there was a share on each table.
The internal organs of the imperial concubine pig are also loaded with plates. The weight is not much. It's just for the best. Li Feng can't help it. Whoever makes the imperial concubine pig small, it's more than 100 kilograms. How to divide it is not enough for more than 200 Lei Yan soldiers to eat.
The imperial concubine pig is a good thing. Pregnant women can't eat it. Just taste it. If you want to eat enough, you may be able to dream at night.
The front and back four pig hoofs are placed in four small plates, which are smaller than the plate containing meat elbows, so it's not shabby to put one pig hoof on one plate. Deceive the eye, in fact, the pig's hoof is not big, mainly because the plate is small, it shows that the pig's hoof is big.
The size of the rear pig's hoof is OK, but the front pig's hoof is not enough. Fortunately, there is more meat and chewy when it is small.
Meng Chi walked into the kitchen area and glanced at each plate. Finally, he fixed his frame on the roast pig leg: "give Luo Bi a roast pig leg and pig hoof separately, and take the others out for everyone to taste."
Li Feng nodded: "OK, I'll serve it right away."
After that, Li Feng ordered the kitchen helper to take out the pig's head. He took a plate of roasted pig legs and roasted pig feet out of the kitchen. He glanced at the restaurant, saw Luo Bi, walked over and put the two plates in front of Luo Bi.
"Yours," said Li Feng.
Luo Bi smiled and poked with chopsticks. Fengling is still fighting by the river. She can't be replaced until he Yunguan Wei and others are full, so she has to support herself if she doesn't have good chopsticks. He poked at the roast pig leg several times, but he didn't poke a piece of roast meat.
Jiang Yixin took a large piece of meat elbow and put it into his mouth. He looked up and saw Luo Bi's action. His eyebrows could be twisted into a pimple. He Yun and Guan Wei were speechless when they saw it. They usually looked at Luo Bi, a very smart person. How can they not use chopsticks.
At this moment, he Yun finally understood why Fengling fed Luo Bi. After watching for a long time, they were all worried about Luo Bi. They might as well start feeding. He Yun sighed. It's time for Fengling to eat first. Fengling is not here. It's too hard for the Lord to eat.
"You eat your food, don't look at me," said Luo Bi. She took a knife and cut the roast pig leg without chopsticks.
Luo Bi's holding chopsticks is not the same as others. It's a bit similar to holding a pen. It's not the palm of her hand up, but the palm of her hand down. Generally, when she takes vegetables and sends them to her mouth, she comes right over, which is what the saying says.
On the contrary, chopsticks are not formal. The posture of holding chopsticks is different from that of others.
This way of making chopsticks is ancestral. Luo Bi passed it down from her previous life. Almost the whole family made chopsticks in this way and was brought to this life by Luo Bi.
I can't see it when I eat at ordinary times, but it shows up when I encounter food that is particularly difficult to clip. Just like today's meal, the meat of the imperial concubine's pig is too tenacious. Even if the dining knife is cut off, Luo Bi can't clip it with her chopsticks for several times.
Chopsticks are delicious when put into your mouth, but you can't eat them.
If chopsticks don't work, put on a spoon. What Luo Bi needs most is a small spoon. She ran to the glass stone sink to wash a small blue and white porcelain spoon and came back to fight with roast pig legs and roast pig feet.
Roast pig's feet with a small spoon? Some difficulty, Luo Bi resolutely abandoned the pig's hoof and scooped others with a small spoon.
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Li Feng smelled the meat flavor of the imperial concubine's pig and was in an unspeakable good mood. The roast pig legs were cut off, and the other meat elbows cut into pieces were not big. One meat elbow was a plate, and there was a share on each table.
The internal organs of the imperial concubine pig are also loaded with plates. The weight is not much. It's just for the best. Li Feng can't help it. Whoever makes the imperial concubine pig small, it's more than 100 kilograms. How to divide it is not enough for more than 200 Lei Yan soldiers to eat.
The imperial concubine pig is a good thing. Pregnant women can't eat it. Just taste it. If you want to eat enough, you may be able to dream at night.
The front and back four pig hoofs are placed in four small plates, which are smaller than the plate containing meat elbows, so it's not shabby to put one pig hoof on one plate. Deceive the eye, in fact, the pig's hoof is not big, mainly because the plate is small, it shows that the pig's hoof is big.
The size of the rear pig's hoof is OK, but the front pig's hoof is not enough. Fortunately, there is more meat and chewy when it is small.
Meng Chi walked into the kitchen area and glanced at each plate. Finally, he fixed his frame on the roast pig leg: "give Luo Bi a roast pig leg and pig hoof separately, and take the others out for everyone to taste."
Li Feng nodded: "OK, I'll serve it right away."
After that, Li Feng ordered the kitchen helper to take out the pig's head. He took a plate of roasted pig legs and roasted pig feet out of the kitchen. He glanced at the restaurant, saw Luo Bi, walked over and put the two plates in front of Luo Bi.
"Yours," said Li Feng.
Luo Bi smiled and poked with chopsticks. Fengling is still fighting by the river. She can't be replaced until he Yunguan Wei and others are full, so she has to support herself if she doesn't have good chopsticks. He poked at the roast pig leg several times, but he didn't poke a piece of roast meat.
Jiang Yixin took a large piece of meat elbow and put it into his mouth. He looked up and saw Luo Bi's action. His eyebrows could be twisted into a pimple. He Yun and Guan Wei were speechless when they saw it. They usually looked at Luo Bi, a very smart person. How can they not use chopsticks.
At this moment, he Yun finally understood why Fengling fed Luo Bi. After watching for a long time, they were all worried about Luo Bi. They might as well start feeding. He Yun sighed. It's time for Fengling to eat first. Fengling is not here. It's too hard for the Lord to eat.
"You eat your food, don't look at me," said Luo Bi. She took a knife and cut the roast pig leg without chopsticks.
Luo Bi's holding chopsticks is not the same as others. It's a bit similar to holding a pen. It's not the palm of her hand up, but the palm of her hand down. Generally, when she takes vegetables and sends them to her mouth, she comes right over, which is what the saying says.
On the contrary, chopsticks are not formal. The posture of holding chopsticks is different from that of others.
This way of making chopsticks is ancestral. Luo Bi passed it down from her previous life. Almost the whole family made chopsticks in this way and was brought to this life by Luo Bi.
I can't see it when I eat at ordinary times, but it shows up when I encounter food that is particularly difficult to clip. Just like today's meal, the meat of the imperial concubine's pig is too tenacious. Even if the dining knife is cut off, Luo Bi can't clip it with her chopsticks for several times.
Chopsticks are delicious when put into your mouth, but you can't eat them.
If chopsticks don't work, put on a spoon. What Luo Bi needs most is a small spoon. She ran to the glass stone sink to wash a small blue and white porcelain spoon and came back to fight with roast pig legs and roast pig feet.
Roast pig's feet with a small spoon? Some difficulty, Luo Bi resolutely abandoned the pig's hoof and scooped others with a small spoon.
Li Feng smelled the meat flavor of the imperial concubine's pig and was in an unspeakable good mood. The roast pig legs were cut off, and the other meat elbows cut into pieces were not big. One meat elbow was a plate, and there was a share on each table.The internal organs of the imperial concubine pig are also loaded with plates. The weight is not much. It's just for the best. Li Feng can't help it. Whoever makes the imperial concubine pig small, it's more than 100 kilograms. How to divide it is not enough for more than 200 Lei Yan soldiers to eat.The imperial concubine pig is a good thing. Pregnant women can't eat it. Just taste it. If you want to eat enough, you may be able to dream at night.The front and back four pig hoofs are placed in four small plates, which are smaller than the plate containing meat elbows, so it's not shabby to put one pig hoof on one plate. Deceive the eye, in fact, the pig's hoof is not big, mainly because the plate is small, it shows that the pig's hoof is big.The size of the rear pig's hoof is OK, but the front pig's hoof is not enough. Fortunately, there is more meat and chewy when it is small.Meng Chi walked into the kitchen area and glanced at each plate. Finally, he fixed his frame on the roast pig leg: "give Luo Bi a roast pig leg and pig hoof separately, and take the others out for everyone to taste."Li Feng nodded: "OK, I'll serve it right away."After that, Li Feng ordered the kitchen helper to take out the pig's head. He took a plate of roasted pig legs and roasted pig feet out of the kitchen. He glanced at the restaurant, saw Luo Bi, walked over and put the two plates in front of Luo Bi."Yours," said Li Feng.Luo Bi smiled and poked with chopsticks. Fengling is still fighting by the river. She can't be replaced until he Yunguan Wei and others are full, so she has to support herself if she doesn't have good chopsticks. He poked at the roast pig leg several times, but he didn't poke a piece of roast meat.Jiang Yixin took a large piece of meat elbow and put it into his mouth. He looked up and saw Luo Bi's action. His eyebrows could be twisted into a pimple. He Yun and Guan Wei were speechless when they saw it. They usually looked at Luo Bi, a very smart person. How can they not use chopsticks.At this moment, he Yun finally understood why Fengling fed Luo Bi. After watching for a long time, they were all worried about Luo Bi. They might as well start feeding. He Yun sighed. It's time for Fengling to eat first. Fengling is not here. It's too hard for the Lord to eat."You eat your food, don't look at me," said Luo Bi. She took a knife and cut the roast pig leg without chopsticks.Luo Bi's holding chopsticks is not the same as others. It's a bit similar to holding a pen. It's not the palm of her hand up, but the palm of her hand down. Generally, when she takes vegetables and sends them to her mouth, she comes right over, which is what the saying says.On the contrary, chopsticks are not formal. The posture of holding chopsticks is different from that of others.This way of making chopsticks is ancestral. Luo Bi passed it down from her previous life. Almost the whole family made chopsticks in this way and was brought to this life by Luo Bi.I can't see it when I eat at ordinary times, but it shows up when I encounter food that is particularly difficult to clip. Just like today's meal, the meat of the imperial concubine's pig is too tenacious. Even if the dining knife is cut off, Luo Bi can't clip it with her chopsticks for several times.Chopsticks are delicious when put into your mouth, but you can't eat them.If chopsticks don't work, put on a spoon. What Luo Bi needs most is a small spoon. She ran to the glass stone sink to wash a small blue and white porcelain spoon and came back to fight with roast pig legs and roast pig feet.Roast pig's feet with a small spoon? Some difficulty, Luo Bi resolutely abandoned the pig's hoof and scooped others with a small spoon.
