Chapter 322: A Bowl of Shredded Chicken Porridge (6)

Qiao Xiang said: "What are you looking for, ask me to find it faster." ”

Cang Haifang glanced back at him, but he didn't see joy or anger. I went to look at the Seven Star Cabinet again, and still said politely: "Don't bother, the order of the medicinal materials in all the medicine cabinets is almost the same, I can do it myself, Mr. Qiao should go back to eat." ”

Qiao Xiang said with a playful smile: "But I think you seem to have a ...... about the order of the drawer" After a pause, he changed his words: "I mean you have been standing here for a long time looking at the names of the medicines on the drawer." ”

"Hmm," Canghai replied, "thinking about something." Now that I'm done thinking about it, it's time for Mr. Qiao to go back to dinner. Suddenly looked back at Qiao Xiang, "Mr. Qiao didn't eat that bowl of porridge?"

Qiao Xiang was even more surprised: "What did you put in the porridge?"

Canghai half-turned his head to look at him, "Shredded chicken, ham, and fine rice noodles." Seeing that Qiao Xiang didn't believe it, he grabbed it again: "Salt, chicken soup." Nope. ”

Qiao Xiang will be skeptical.

Canghai lowered his head and sighed, turned to face Qiao Xiang and said, "Go out." ”

"Oh. ”

Looking at the gray back that turned his head and left, Canghai blinked his eyes half-widely.

Qiao Xiang faced the porridge bowl in front of him.

Shredded chicken and ham with fine rice noodles are arranged like flowers.

The surface soup has condensed into a layer of porridge skin.

The porridge skin more or less blocks the heat from escaping.

There were only a few wisps of heat floating above the porridge bowl.

The oil lamp is not very bright, and the porridge and heat are extremely warm.

Qiao Xiang was a little tempted.

The porridge is no longer hot.

If you don't eat it again, you have to watch it cold down.

Qiao Xiang thought, even if he couldn't eat the cats in this porridge with his own medical skills, but with someone like Xiao Tang Ying, he wouldn't put anything other than the ingredients he just said.

So Qiao Xiang thought, or be the first person to eat crabs.

Well, the first time I ate something made by Xiao Tang Ying. There's always a first time. I don't think I was afraid of death when I first treated a patient, but now I am not like a fish in water.

Qiao Xiang bent the corners of his mouth deeply. Swallowed saliva. Grabbed the spoon, scooped up a large spoonful and put it in his mouth, without chewing, grunt, and swallowed it directly.

I was stunned for a moment.

Looking at the flames of the oil lamps. Shadows under the flames.

Suddenly, Qiao Xiang's eyes flashed brighter than the flames of an oil lamp.

The kitchen was filled with the sound of wood burning.

Qiao Xiang scooped a large spoonful of shredded chicken porridge into his mouth, rushed into the kitchen while chewing, went to serve the porridge pot with both hands, grabbed the pot ear and threw the pot back, he didn't have time to find a cloth towel, only took the cotton sleeve to cushion his hand, and brought the casserole to the wooden table outside, sat down and devoured the bowl of Canghaisheng, and couldn't wait to serve another bowl by himself.

Qiao Xiang felt that he had never been so satisfied in his life.

After eating everything, he threw down the casserole and ran to the backyard, went out and grabbed the door frame to turn back, picked up the casserole and ran to the pharmacy, and shouted excitedly: "Tang Gongzi! Tang Gongzi! Make another pot! Tang ......!"

Kicked open the wooden door of the bright pharmacy, and there was no one inside.

In the past, people have taken the yellow crane to go, and the yellow crane tower is vacant here.

The boundless loss slowly shrouded Qiao Xiang.

People in their forties suddenly came to the grievance of being abandoned.

Qiao Xiang finally understood what he was doing and asked himself if he had eaten the bowl of porridge. With that bowl of porridge, at this moment, in this state and in this heart, people can ignore everything. However, only this once-

(To be continued......)

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