Her Cultivation Diary
Chapter 1100 - 1078. Although I have installed dentures

Chapter 1100: 1078. Although I have installed dentures

Let’s just eat! Everyone in the kitchen is reaching for it. Anyway, we’re slaughtering five pigs today, so there’s plenty of pork fat.

If that’s the case...

She pulled out two plates: "Get me two servings, one sweet and one salty."

"Alright!" The eldest aunt was the first to agree: "It’s for Xiaolun, right? Let him eat upstairs. It’s a mess down here, who knows how many people are eyeing it."

Song Tan: ... Is he a regular person coming to our house for pork lard residue, and needs to be sneaky and hide?

She waved her hand: "Auntie, you serve it first."

She turned and found Lun Chuan, who was holding a bag of fried fish pieces: "Where are your two friends? I’ve prepared a plate of pork lard residue for you, you can invite them to have some too."

But outside the yard, the villagers, friends, and partners are in a chaotic group, Song Tan thought for a moment and decided to take her aunt’s suggestion:

"You go upstairs first, I’ll bring it to you in a bit."

With that, she took the fried fish pieces from his hand and went back into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Lun Jing was eating hot pork lard residue, blowing on it but reluctant to spit it out, mumblingly commenting:

"The ones with sugar are best eaten hot..."

Upon hearing this, Song Tan immediately looked at her aunt: "Auntie, don’t put too much sugar in it."

The aunt glanced at Lun Chuan, who was standing dumbfounded at the kitchen door, and laughed: "Alright, alright! I’ll pick the best ones to put in—but don’t eat too much, at noon we’ll have cabbage and tofu stewed with lard residue, it’ll be delicious!"

Lun Chuan, standing at the kitchen door, met his aunt’s gaze and, not knowing what to say, retreated to the second floor like an idle young lady.

From the second-floor terrace, one can see the lively scene at the door where pork is being shared—on the outer edge are two men who just arrived, they are simply dressed but have a refined aura, looking quite at ease.

Following closely into the group is someone with a stature far exceeding that of ordinary people... probably professionally trained. But they don’t seem familiar, probably not from the same system...

They must be the former owners of the few retired dogs that Song Tan mentioned.

In the middle, there’s a middle-aged man dressed differently from the villagers, maybe a... partner?

Lun Chuan habitually observed details, making guesses as he did.

As for the old men crowded in the center, everyone had their own positions.

The only difference was, no matter how crowded or lively it got, the young people they brought with them always focused on them, never separating even a little.

He thought to himself...

Because these old men didn’t look like ordinary people.

But since they came here so low-key, it showed they had no ill intent, perhaps just wanting to experience rural life?

To be honest, looking at the accommodation, Lun Chuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he didn’t want to admit it, he’s quite particular now. The quality of textiles and the accommodation environment greatly impact his quality of life.

But with Song Tan’s new village-style villa, the lighting and ventilation, as well as the simple pure cotton bedding set, made him completely relaxed.

The air in the countryside is really nice!

And that unlucky friend Song Tan just asked to call—

From the terrace, you could see two people holding their phones, shooting videos non-stop, obviously planning to flood their social media soon.

As for messages, they couldn’t be bothered to check them.

Footsteps came from the outer staircase, Lun Chuan took out his phone and dialed a number straight away.

The person on the other end answered quickly, and Qin Yun quipped immediately:

"Lun Chuan, I’m telling you! Why are you acting like a shy young lady! With all this excitement, you’re not even joining in, what kind of devilish willpower is that?!"

"Come help out!"

To deal with Qin Yun, Lun Chuan was straight to the point: "Come eat pork lard residue."

Then he hung up the phone and went to meet him at the staircase entrance: "Thank you—actually, I’m not that fragile, I can handle all this myself."

It’s true.

When he was packing, he had already tidied the terrace, and now the idle small table on the terrace was polished clean, with the matching cushions on the chairs neatly arranged.

There was even a book placed on the table!

Song Tan felt sincere admiration!

Meeting someone so refined, with taste and an eye for ambience, while feeling it’s unnecessary, it’s hard not to appreciate.

She carefully placed the lard residue on the table, shaking her head: "It’s not that I think you can’t handle it, but you’re still unfamiliar with my house, and I’m worried you’ll be too polite and uncomfortable—go ahead, eat first, when you’re tired of it, just go downstairs for tea."

Lun Chuan nodded, then pointed at a few old men in the crowd: "Should we invite them to eat too? The young people with them have been working hard since early morning."

Indeed.

Song Tan agreed, acknowledging that Brother Xiaodu and the others had been carrying pigs, inflating and scraping, and cleaning such large door panels and bathtubs, along with organizing all the tools neatly along the wall...

She had momentarily forgotten, and quickly called Old Zhu:

"Stop watching! Are you coming to eat pork lard residue or not? Hurry up!"

Then she hurried downstairs—

With so many old men, they could easily eat and drink in the living room, where there was plenty of space!

...

Over here, when Qin Yun received the call, he was stunned—pork lard residue!

Is this the one with the faint aroma lingering around?

"Wow!" he exclaimed, then dragged He Kuang, who was still filming, and rushed into the yard!

Upon entering the yard, it seemed as if he had a feeling, and when he looked up, he saw Lun Chuan holding a plate and nodding slightly.

Good, good, good!

Qin Yun and He Kuang almost went crazy, if their legs were longer, they would have taken three steps at a time up the stairs!

The old men were equally frantic—Old Zhu heard the call, and was once again closer to the pork in the crowd.

At this moment, he relied on party discipline to maintain composure, struggling to resist the urge to throw a tantrum and hope his granddaughter would get some pork for him!

But now, since he received the call—

Well hey!

The old man was quite shrewd, he didn’t even need to shout in the crowd but gave Xiaodu beside him a look.

Immediately, Xiaodu connected with the other four. Then everyone supported the old man, smoothly weaving through the crowd like a fish.

As soon as they entered the yard, they saw Song Tan carrying a basin out from the kitchen, smiling when she saw them:

"Old man, I never expected slaughtering pigs to be so busy, luckily you brought Brother Xiaodu and a few others to help... come, come, come, it’s freshly cooked, crispy and crunchy, half is sugar and half is salt, we’ll eat together in the living room later!"

Getting closer, the enticing aroma became more overwhelming, Lao Zhu was the first to rush into the living room:

"Xiaodu! You know my health, even though I’ve got dentures, there’s nothing else forbidden... I’m really going to eat this lard residue, so don’t be shy, don’t let them snatch too much."

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