Chapter 50 Where Does So Much Nonsense Come From?
Tang Yan looked around in the yard with curious looks, looking like a curious baby.
Su Jinse first went to the kitchen to cook four bowls of ginger soup and brought one bowl to Ye Xiange and Tang Yan respectively. Ye Xiange didn't agree, but when he came into contact with Su Jinse's eyes full of expectations, he couldn't help but feel soft. He brought it over by chance, and raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
Su Jinse's eyebrows and eyes bent, showing a cute smile.
Seeing that the ginger soup tasted strong and pungent, Tang Yan was very resistant. Su Jinse persuaded: "Brother Tang Yan, drinking more ginger soup is beneficial. It can not only eliminate cold, but also strengthen the body."
"Drink." Ye Xiange spoke.
Tang Yan had a bitter face, "I haven't fallen into the water yet, so I don't need to ward off the cold."
"If you ask you to drink, how can you get so much nonsense?" Ye Xiange's tone was indifferent, and a hint of nasal sound was added to his gentle and beautiful voice, which was obviously threatening.
Tang Yan was depressed. A Xuan had to be too scrupulous in this matter. He even cared about whether he drank ginger soup or not. He had never seen him care so scrupulous in the past...
Tang Yan couldn't do it, so he had to squeeze his nose and drink it in one sip.
Here, Su Jinse and Zhang Zhiwen also started cooking after drinking ginger soup.
The stove was too high to reach, so Su Jinse brought a bench in front of the stove, and stood on the bench while cooking.
Su Jinse first steamed the wheat rice, then filled the four steamed buns left before eating in the morning in a bowl, and then put them in the pot and heat them up later when the rice is almost cooked.
After getting busy with all this, Su Jinse came to the yard and prepared to deal with the snail lion. She cut off her butts for the snail lion, and it became more delicious when it was frying.
There is only a pair of scissors at home, and my mother treats it as a treasure. She only needs to take out the thread when making clothes and shoes. She usually keeps it carefully, for fear of breaking it.
So Su Jinse had to take a kitchen knife and chopping board from the kitchen.
When Tang Yan saw Su Jinse having difficulty cutting the hard snail lion, he came forward curiously, "What are you doing?"
"You have to remove this part before frying the snail lion to make it taste better." Su Jinse taught Tang Yan while cutting it, but she was weak and cutting the snail lion's butt was really not a job she could do. After cutting it for a long time, she didn't cut off a few of them, but she hurt her hands.
Su Jinse sighed, how long will it take for this little body to grow up?
"I'll do it."
The sound of Ye Xiange sounded above his head, like a breeze blowing through his ears, pleasant and intoxicating.
Ye Xiange did a lot of quick action. His fingers were slender, his joints were clear, and his movements were neat. He cut a lot of them in a short while.
"Brother Ah Xuan, so much is enough." Su Jinse shouted.
The next moment, Su Jinse had a headache and frowned.
"What's wrong?" Ye Xiange asked.
"I forgot that these snails I just picked up had to be kept in clean water for a few days, so that they could spit out mud before they were delicious. However, if there was wine and salt, these snails could spit out mud faster, and there was no need to keep them for a few days." Su Jinse narrowed her eyebrows.
Where can I find wine in this house?
Even if there is wine, it's still a treasure.
As for salt, it's even more precious.
Salt is so expensive that it is all salt, and it is not easy to melt if it is as big as a piece of salt.
It's really a mistake.
"A Yan, take out the wine." Tang Yan obediently took a wine jar out of his bag.
Chapter completed!