The Food Guide of the little lucky girl

55 Dog Eyes Looks Down On People

When we arrived at Zou Dacheng's house, his small courtyard was bustling with activity.

　　As soon as Song Yue arrived at the gate of the courtyard, she heard the aunties and sisters who were helping to pick vegetables in the front yard gossiping about everything. Some said that the new town magistrate was handsome and they wanted to marry their daughters to him, while others complained why the chef had not come yet.

　　"I heard that they invited a young girl from Dawan Village. She is not very old and won the first place in their village's competition. What do you think Dacheng is thinking? He didn't hire a chef from a restaurant in our town, but invited a little girl like this."

　　"Who knows? What kind of food can a yellow-haired girl cook? And she is from the village..."

　　"Oh, the villages around us are so poor that they can't even eat meat once a year. Do they know what meat tastes like? Can they cook for banquets?"

The women in the yard all laughed, thinking that this would not be done well.

　　One of the women reacted the most. She laughed and said, "Instead of inviting a village girl like this, you might as well invite me. Dacheng is not doing a good thing. He has money but doesn't know how to take care of our own people!"

　　Others also smiled and said, "If you can do it, then so can we!"

　　The woman said, "Go away, go away! Can you cook as well as I do? I used to be a cook for others, and I was the one who cooked for all the weddings in my family! The food cooked by this yellow-haired girl will definitely not be as delicious as mine!"

　　When Song Yue stepped over the threshold and entered the house, she saw the woman who said this with her back to her, holding a handful of long beans in her hand, with her hands on her waist, looking very sturdy.

　　She knew where the woman's confidence came from. In this day and age, if someone could eat so much to gain weight, then he or she must have some skills. "You can tell if it's good or not by just trying it. Why do you have to gossip about it behind my back?"

　　When the little girl appeared in the yard, everyone was startled. The fat woman also paused, but when she turned around, she saw that it was indeed a girl in patched cloth clothes, and she looked quite outstanding.

　　Pity.

　　He looks so poor that he doesn't even have a nice set of clothes to wear when he comes to town.

　　Song Yue felt the contempt from all sides, or maybe they were just watching a good show. She looked back calmly. The people in the town were worthy of being the people in the town. Almost none of them had patches on their bodies, and those who did had only one or two spots.

　　And they all wore silver jewelry.

　　Either she wears a pair of silver earrings, a silver bracelet, or a ring or hairpin.

　　She really looked different from those poor people in the village. No wonder they acted so superior and looked down on her.

　　Song Yue had seen many people who looked down on others, so she looked at them with a squinting smile, making them so scared that they didn't dare to look her in the eye.

　　One by one, they turned their heads away and stopped looking at her.

　　The woman who had the most output was the one who put her hands on her waist and was about to teach Song Yue a lesson. How much time would it take to arrive at this time? She wanted to use this as an excuse to scold someone.