Chapter 21
Agricultural College Professor? No, Just a Freeloader!

“What’s that smell?”

“Why does it smell so good?”

At the edge of the field, a man who looked like a scholar, about fifty years old, sniffed the air and exclaimed in wonder.

He smelled a very pleasant fragrance in the air.

He looked up and followed the direction of the scent.

It came from a farmhouse courtyard not far away.

After hesitating for a moment, the man decided to take a look.

“Dong, dong dong—"

“Is anyone home?”

The man’s voice rang out with the knocking.

“Someone’s here.”

“Xiaoqiang, go see who it is.” Su Ze’s voice came from the kitchen.

“Okay, brother.”

Su Xiaoqiang responded and walked out directly.

As he walked, he chewed on a piece of pork knuckle that had just come out of the pot.

His brother’s braised pork knuckle was too delicious!

“Who is it?” Su Xiaoqiang reached the door and looked up.

He was stunned.

“Professor Wen???”

Su Xiaoqiang was stunned.

The man outside the courtyard gate was his former tutor at school, Professor Wen Jichun, or Professor Wen.

He had borrowed the rotary tiller from him before.

And Wen Jichun outside the courtyard gate was also stunned.

“Su Xiaoqiang?”

Wen Jichun was taken aback. The farmhouse he had followed the scent to was actually his student's home.

It seemed he was in for a treat today.

It should be normal to drop by his student’s house for a meal.

Thinking about freeloading.

Wen Jichun’s old face blushed involuntarily.

He was so old, and he was still craving other people’s food.

But it wasn't his fault, it was only because the food the cafeteria auntie made today was too difficult to swallow.

Whether it was because he was getting old or his eyes were blurry, the cafeteria auntie had directly used salt instead of sugar.

A braised pork dish almost salted him to death.

He, who could normally eat two bowls of rice, only ate half a bowl.

Plus he had been walking for so long, his stomach was rumbling.

And at this moment, the enticing fragrance wafting in the air was so tempting...

“Professor Wen, come in, come in.”

“I was going to come and see you in a couple of days anyway.”

Su Xiaoqiang greeted Wen Jichun as he took a seat, then walked into the kitchen.

“Brother, it’s my professor.”

Su Ze was taken aback when he heard this.

“Professor?”

“The one who borrowed us the rotary tiller?”

Su Xiaoqiang nodded, “Yes, it’s him.”

Su Ze: “Then you go entertain him, I’ll be right there.”

Su Ze asked Su Xiaoqiang to go ahead and cut some fruit to entertain the professor.

And he, went to scoop out the braised pork knuckle that was already cooked.

With the movement of the large iron ladle.

The pork knuckles in the clay pot, already soft and tender, were fragrant.

The thick gravy, the vibrant side dishes, and the QQ bouncy pork knuckles.

Everything was so mouthwatering.

Su Ze held back his saliva and opened the rice cooker.

“It’s a good thing I cooked a bit more rice today.”

“It should be enough.”

Su Ze muttered to himself.

The professor rarely came, he definitely had to share a meal with him.

Carrying the pork knuckle, as well as a few side dishes, Su Ze walked out of the kitchen with a smile.

“Professor, hello, I didn’t know you were coming, these are just some home-cooked dishes.”

“Don’t mind them.”

Su Ze said as he placed the dishes on the table.

Wen Jichun’s eyes were immediately drawn to the pork knuckle on the table.

The already fragrant smell was even more fragrant now.

Swallowing the saliva in his mouth, Wen Jichun greeted Su Ze.

“Hello, I’m Su Xiaoqiang’s teach...”

“Old... Tiger!”

Wen Jichun was directly dumbfounded.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a tiger on each of Su Ze’s shoulders.

It was basically a reflex.

After the scream, Wen Jichun directly retreated five or six meters away.

Su Ze looked at his movements and smiled.

“Professor, don’t be afraid.”

“They’re just cubs.”

As Su Ze said, he poked the tiger cubs on his shoulders.

The tiger cubs thought Su Ze was playing with them, and they patted Su Ze's fingers with their paws.

At this time, Su Xiaoqiang also explained:

“Professor Wen.”

“The northeastern tiger legal custodian that caused a stir online before.”

“It’s my brother.”

Wen Jichun was dumbfounded.

“The... Su Ze who has a special physique and is close to animals?”

Su Ze nodded, “Professor, it’s me.”

Wen Jichun looked at Su Ze, and the tiger cubs that were sitting calmly on Su Ze’s shoulders, occasionally letting out a “woof”, in shock.

“It’s amazing!”

It seemed that he felt the tiger cubs were not very dangerous, Wen Jichun walked back again.

“Where’s the adult Siberian tiger?”

Su Ze said, “It went back to the mountains.”

“Come on, Professor, sit down and eat.”

“If you don’t eat, it’ll get cold.”

When Wen Jichun heard this, he sat back down, marveling at the tiger cubs.

And at this time, Su Ze also opened the lid.

Suddenly, a fragrant smell filled the air.

Wen Jichun, who had been shocked by the tiger cubs, was immediately captivated by the pork knuckle.

“Professor Wen.”

“Please!”

Wen Jichun, who had been unable to hold back, picked up his chopsticks and directly picked up a piece of pork knuckle and put it in his mouth.

“Hmm~!!”

His eyes lit up, and his eyebrows raised, Wen Jichun exclaimed in praise:

“This pork knuckle is incredible!”

“The skin is springy, the meat is tender, even the fat is not greasy, it melts in your mouth!”

“Delicious!”

“Your skills surpass those of five-star hotel chefs!”

After eating the first piece of pork knuckle, Wen Jichun didn't continue to use his chopsticks.

“This pork knuckle is so good with rice.”

“Su Ze, where’s the rice?”

Wen Jichun wanted to mix the gravy with rice.

The taste, absolutely, absolutely could be even better!

“Professor, I’ll go get it.”

Before Su Ze could speak, Su Xiaoqiang had already rushed to the kitchen.

He brought out the rice from the rice cooker.

Then.

Everyone happily feasted.

When all the plates were almost clean enough to be used as mirrors.

Dinner was over.

Stroking his stomach, Wen Jichun was incredibly satisfied.

He hadn’t eaten this much in a long time.

When did it start?

It seemed to be since the kitchen auntie got reading glasses...

“Professor Wen, are you satisfied with the food today?”

Su Ze poured tea for everyone and asked.

Wen Jichun nodded, “Satisfied, I’m very satisfied.”

“Your skills, if you opened a restaurant, it would be packed.”

Su Ze laughed, “Professor, you’re flattering me.”

“They’re just some home-cooked dishes, if you like them, Professor, come back next time.”

Wen Jichun nodded and said, “You said so yourself.”

Su Ze smiled, “Of course.”

“If you come often, Professor, I can also ask for your advice on some things about the farm.”

When Wen Jichun heard this, he seemed to think of something and said:

“Speaking of the farm.”

“A few professors at our school studied the weather.”

“In half a month, around the 20th of the lunar calendar, we can start spring plowing and sowing.”

“So according to the time, we can start the seedling work.”

Su Ze was taken aback and asked in confusion:

“Seedlings?”

“Don’t we just buy seedlings directly for spring plowing?”

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