Xiao Chun was very good at cooking.
As soon as the oil in the pot heated up, the vegetables were poured in with a sizzling sound. The spatula quickly stir-fried twice and was neatly scooped onto the plate. A dish that looked, smelled, and smelled good was ready.
In less than an hour, more than 10 dishes were placed on the table one after another. The lights in the farmer's courtyard were hung up, and seven to eight people sat together. It was very lively.
"Just take another panoramic shot." Luo Feng raised the camera and walked around the table. "Done."
Luo Feng sat in the main seat after turning off the camera. That was the seat that the employee had tacitly reserved for him.
"Everyone has worked hard today. Thank you, Xiao Chun, for making a table of talents. It's like the New Year, hahaha." Luo Feng said playfully to liven up the atmosphere.