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Chapter 1589: Chapter 1455: Cabbage and Mutton Soup [Double-Length]

Custor service Xiao Li refuses to answer questions.

On one hand, Xiao Li doesn’t think she’s Xiao Li, and on the other, so many people are watching Qiaoqiao’s livestream for the lamb, how could he not be stationed by the stove?

It’s simply against the natural order!

The cri boss stord down the stairs with a cold face, the huge noise prompting Mr. Yang, who hadn’t been assigned a task, to look up reflexively, his whole body tensing instinctively. The driver with no presence at his side quickly stepped forward, both slightly raising their heads to watch Zhang Yanping approach with an aggressive air, taking quite a while to calm down.

——It’s okay, seen them before, they’re acquaintances of Lao Song’s family, not dangerous.

But this look is quite dangerous!

The two stood there in a strange stance, Song Sancheng passing by gave a curious glance but quickly got busy talking to Zhang Yanping:

"Yanping, have you spoken to Xiao Guo yet? Ask her to co for lamb soup tonight."

Then, looking at Mr. Yang, he couldn’t help but raise his chin slightly, carrying a subtle sense of mischief: "Hey, Yanping, look at how good Xiao Yang’s family is. Ask Doctor Xiao Guo if he still has that tonic? If so, bring two boxes, I’ll transfer her the money..."

Just hearing this shows that Mr. Yang’s two truckloads of farm machinery easily captured the heart of the old farr, now truly considering him as one of their own.

But Mr. Yang still doesn’t know he’s encountered a shower of riches, instead, he raised his voice loudly: "What tonic? Brother Song, don’t waste your money! My body is in great shape."

What man wouldn’t say that?

Song Sancheng gave a knowing look: "I know, no other aning, don’t be polite."

Then he looked at his driver with an appreciative face: "Look at those hard muscles... I’ll ask Xiao Guo if there’s more? Get so for yourself too."

Mr. Yang was baffled.

When Song Sancheng went back to continue cleaning the lamb lungs, Wu Lan criticized him: "Talking about tonic... they’re here as guests, and you say that?"

Song Sancheng suddenly realized, feeling a bit embarrassed: "I just thought we don’t have any good stuff to offer them now, felt really awkward, so I was thinking of scrounging sothing up..."

But what they could offer in their village, aside from their own things, was just the dicine in Doctor Xiao Guo’s hands. That business was...

Anyway, it was said, and Wu Lan let that topic pass: "Hurry up, go get so saline solution, rinse those lamb lungs well — have you peeled off the mbrane from the lamb stomach?"

anwhile, seeing Mr. Yang darting back and forth blocking the cara in the livestream room, Seventh Uncle looked at him twice: "Maybe... go help pick a few cabbages back?"

He explained in detail: "We’ve got a lot of people here, and everyone eats well, pick four heads of cabbage. Then pick a handful of garlic sprouts and a handful of coriander."

Mr. Yang perked up imdiately, dug out a broken bamboo basket from the bottom of the wall, and confidently led his driver up the hill.

Nearby, Yang Zhengxi, just carrying out a basin of saline, wondered: "Why isn’t my dad riding a bike to pick vegetables?"

Seventh Uncle didn’t raise his head: "Let him exercise a bit, eat more tonight." This Mr. Yang with Little Yang was so focused on eating the big lamb, they didn’t bother about cars; walking had enough energy.

By this ti, Qiaoqiao was already saying seriously: "Seventh Uncle, you haven’t said what you’re teaching the kids to make today!"

Seventh Uncle puffed up his chest instantly: "Oh! Guests ca to the house, such an important matter made

almost forget — co, let

teach you, tonight we’ll make lamb offal soup, but ti’s tight, handling offal takes care and ti. So later we’ll simply make lamb soup."

"This is simpler, don’t know if those youngsters can do it."

Good grief, the online audiences ate vegetarian for a year last year, didn’t get a bite at the year-end pork feast, and the other day they said they slaughtered a cow but didn’t even get a whiff of it. Now finally with the lamb eating livestream, everyone’s enthusiasm seed like they actually tasted it!

[Can’t, can’t, can’t! Seventh Uncle, if you don’t believe , send the lamb to ! I’ll show you white-cut]

[I can’t either! Teacher Qiaoqiao, send it to , I’ll show you garlic paste]

[What? You all don’t know how? I can’t, I’ll show Qiaoqiao clear stew!]

[Am I the only one who genuinely can’t? But I can eat a lot, I can eat 3 bowls in one sitting. If you don’t believe , send it to

to try]

[What what? Being attracted by the giant pumpkin, are you saying the broadcaster will draw fans for free lamb giveaways later?]

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