The other women nearby were all whispering.

Mrs. Tan stood there with a dark face, staring at the wooden barrel containing pig intestines in disgust.

Yang Ruoqing saw this and stood up.

"The pig intestines, tongues, pig hearts, etc. that are on the table but not on the table are all grown on pigs. There is no distinction between them."

Yang Ruoqing said clearly.

She glanced at Yang.

"Let me give you an analogy. Second Mom, you have a horse face on top and two butts on the bottom."

"It doesn't matter if it's your face or your butt, it's all meat that grows on your body."

"Then do you think it's your face or your butt that's more important?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Yang raised his neck and said, "The face is used to show others, of course the face is the most important thing."

Yang Ruoqing said, "It turns out that the second mother is a person who cares about the head but not the butt."

"Without the meaty ass, second mother, why would you sit on a stool? Those two leg bones won't stab you to death."

Yang thought about it for a moment, and that's right.

He quickly changed his mind and said, "Then I want my butt."

Yang Ruoqing suddenly nodded, "Oh, so my second mother is shameless."

Yang was stunned.

Why does this sound a little off?

Before her mind could turn around, the other women beside her couldn't help laughing.

Only then did Yang realize that she had been tricked by Yang Ruoqing.

She was so angry that she gritted her teeth, stamped her feet and cursed.

"Damn fat girl, you're trying to trip me up with your words."

Yang Ruoqing looked innocent, "I said it first, using an analogy."

"So that the second mother can understand that pig intestines are not something that is not popular."

"It's all the same ingredients, but it doesn't taste good because the person holding the spoon didn't grasp it well," she said.

"Girl Qing, I love hearing these words."

The Huang family's sister-in-law couldn't help but chat.

She is the one who holds the spoon at this banquet, and she is also the most famous lady in charge of the spoon in eight villages in ten miles.

Regardless of weddings and banquets, she will take care of them.

The Huang family's sister-in-law came out and said to everyone, "My maternal grandfather worked as a handyman in the backyard kitchen of a royal palace in Beijing when he was young."

The women nearby listened with their eyes wide open, and even the expression on Mrs. Tan's face softened a little.

Sister-in-law of the Huang family continued, "When I was a child, I often heard my grandfather talk about the chef of the prince's palace. What he talked about the most was the dishes cooked by the chef."

"Hey, there are things flying in the sky, things running on the ground, and things swimming in the water."

“Countless delicacies from mountains and seas, delicious food”

“One of the dishes uses pig intestines.”

"Pig intestines don't work, right?" Yang interrupted Sister-in-law Huang's words.

"Even our farmers won't eat such dishonorable food, so the nobles in the capital still don't care about this joke."

Yang shook his head as he spoke, with a look of disbelief.

The Huang family's sister-in-law said seriously, "Second sister-in-law, you are wrong to say that."

"As Qing Yatou just said, they are all made from pigs. If our farmers don't eat them, it means they are not cooked in the right way."

"How can the cooking skills of the prince's chef be comparable to those of our villagers?" asked the Huang family's sister-in-law.

The women on the side nodded in agreement.

Even Mr. Tan's expression became a little relaxed. He looked at the wooden barrel, the disgust in his eyes lessened.

Yang also glanced at the wooden barrel containing pig intestines and sneered.

"Okay, I'll take it as what you said, sister-in-law of the Huang family, is reasonable. Pig intestines are an ingredient and can be eaten on the table."

"But only a chef from the royal palace can make that."

"A bowl of pig intestines may be paired with a bunch of good things like ginseng and bird's nest. Not to mention pig intestines, even pig manure can be put on the table."

"But you, fat girl, are throwing away this pig intestines. You are so blind and disgusting that you might as well throw them out as soon as possible so that everyone can be wiped out," Yang said.

Sister-in-law of the Huang family was silenced by Yang.

All the women looked at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and glanced at Yang indifferently.

“Second mothers, please don’t look down on others.”

"Since I bought this bucket of pig intestines, I must be able to make delicious dishes," she said.

Yang sneered and looked sideways at Yang Ruoqing.

"Stop bragging like that. If you really have that ability, come and compete with my Lan'er on your cooking skills," Yang said.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.

He looked at Yang Ruolan.

I saw Yang Ruolan looking this way with a provocative face.

Yang Ruoqing was secretly surprised.

Isn’t this cousin a person who never touches the spring water?

When did you learn to cook?

"It's easy to talk nonsense, but if you really want to be serious about it, you'll give up"

Over there, Yang asked loudly.

Yang Ruoqing sneered, "Let's compete, who is afraid of whom?"

"However, a competition without winnings is boring."

Yang immediately turned his attention to Yang Ruolan.

Yang Ruolan held the handkerchief in her little hands and coughed lightly.

She knew it was her turn to appear.

The lotus steps moved lightly, and the willow waist swayed lightly as he stepped forward.

Yang Ruolan's soft voice sounded, "We sisters, family love comes first, competition comes second."

"It doesn't matter who wins or loses, we are all good sisters"

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand to interrupt Yang Ruolan's words.

"Stop talking nonsense and get to the point. If you lose, you will be rewarded and if you win, you will be punished."

Yang Ruolan's pretty face blushed slightly, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes.

But then it was covered up.

His wonderful eyes wandered, he pondered for a moment, and opened his mouth again.

"If I win and my sister loses, my sister will promise me one thing."

"Kneel down at the door of my sister-in-law's house for half an hour and buy a dog of the same breed as Wangcai to honor my sister-in-law."

"I'm willing to admit defeat. Do you dare to accept the bet?" Yang Ruolan asked.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.

Kneel for half an hour

I also have to pay for a dog.

This is not only corporal punishment, but also makes me become inferior to Yang Huamei who made the mistake.

At the same time, Yang Ruolan was able to successfully please Mr. Tan and Lao Yangtou.

This damn green tea bitch, scheming bitch

"I'm willing to admit defeat. I agree to this bet." Yang Ruoqing said.

When Yang Ruolan saw her agree, a smug sneer appeared on her lips.

"If you lose, cousin Lan'er, what will you do?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Yang Ruolan shook her head gently.
To be continued...