Chapter 51: The sound frozen by time
"I don't know how this tigress will react after drinking this tangerine pi peran soup!"
Thinking that this strong woman who was a little irritable would drink this tangerine pi peran soup later, and found that the bad breath had no reaction after that, Chen Fan suddenly looked forward to it.
You must know that this bad breath problem is the most sensitive source that plagues the other party's entire life and soul in the depths of his heart...
Of course, in the mortal YY, it is more that this tigress is grateful to him, admired so much that she threw herself to the ground, and looked like she was tamed and well-behaved....
The mood of being abused before was also temporarily thrown out of the clouds in this YY, and when he pressed the display screen on the refrigerator, two jars containing tangerine peel and Pei Lan suddenly appeared on the wooden shelf of Jin Yu Nan.
I took down the jar containing the tangerine peel and opened the lid, and suddenly a rich and unique fragrance wafted out.
"Well..."
Chen Fan took a hard breath, and a look of intoxication suddenly appeared on his face, and unconsciously, a faint layer of water had emerged on his tongue.
Gu Wangmei quenched his thirst, and after feeling the power of this tangerine peel up close, Chen Fan realized the wonderful meaning of this ancient saying.
"It's really tempting to have an appetite, it is worthy of a tangerine peel that has a time to precipitate and combines a variety of medicinal effects..."
Looking at the neatly stacked tangerine peel with a dark color in the jar, Chen Fan couldn't help but think of the introduction with the taste of pretending to be forced before the system.
The tangerine peel provided by the system is not only as simple as the crystallization of the earth's civilization after 5,000 years, in addition to the richer nutrients and black technology contained in it.
The drying process of this tangerine peel is also different, just look at the appearance is not the ordinary kind of dark orange shriveled appearance can be seen one or two, after the system introduced this tangerine peel is placed on the zenith of the fried medicine, when frying various medicinal materials, the medicinal gas will be fumigated, over time, the tangerine peel will be smoked very full and soft.
Not only the color and appearance are unique, but the pharmacological components are even more diverse, which cannot be compared with a single tangerine peel.
After using the small tweezers that came with it to take out three pieces and put them into the small blue and white porcelain stew pot that had been prepared on the side, Chen Fan carefully covered the jar in his hand and put it back in its place.
The Pei Lan in the other jar is not the dried flowers or dried leaves we usually see, but in the form of powder, the moment it is opened, a faint aroma different from the tangerine peel will come to the nose, which is also fascinating, according to the amount in his mind, Chen Fan scooped five spoons with his own small spoon and put it into the blue and white porcelain stew pot before.
The reason for this grinding into powder, introduced by the system, is to better integrate with tangerine peel and give birth to the magic factor of removing bad breath.
The tool for stewing soup is still the black technology appliance for making Meiling porridge, put it into a small ceramic rack that the system has already prepared, and a certain amount of air condensation will automatically rise in the pot.
Chen Fan used the black technology glass measuring cup to measure about 300ml of air condensation and poured it into a small blue and white porcelain stew jar, stirred it a few times with a small spoon on the side, then closed the lid, put it in the black electrical appliance, covered the big lid, pressed the button of the stew, and the time was set to three minutes.
"Toot..."
Three minutes passed quickly, and unlike the previous prompt sound of Meiling porridge, the stew was completed with three low "beeps".
The starting temperature has always adhered to the humanized comfortable temperature of the human body, so Chen Fan immediately took the blue and white porcelain stew pot out of the pot by hand and put it on the dark brown wooden tray that had been prepared on the side.
As soon as he was reprimanded, Yin Ning, who was in full anger, turned his head and saw the mortal who came out with a plate and a smile, and he felt that hatred in his heart.
His mother didn't know if it was a convulsion in her head, so she actually asked herself to listen to the words of this unreliable person who was younger than herself, thinking of her bad breath, and she was afraid that she would be too excited and her breath would affect her mother on the side, so Yin Ning didn't even have a chance to refute.
The person who dislikes to think of being a younger brother is actually more important than himself in his mother's heart.
Yin Ning's eyes became even more unkind when he looked at the mortal.
"What kind of medicine did this tigress take again, didn't she still look like she recognized her brother just now?"
Chen Fan carefully put down the tray and looked at Yin Ning who was glaring at him with a wary expression.
"Tangerine Pi Peilan soup, drink it while it's hot!"
After finishing speaking, he hurriedly moved the chair to the opposite side of the old man Guanghua.
"Xiao Ning, did you listen to what I just said, this little..." Seeing that his daughter was still endless, the old man Guanghua was also angry.
She couldn't understand how good the young man in front of her was, why her daughter looked like she couldn't get along with each other!
"I see, Mom, can't I drink it?"
Hearing that her mother was about to bring out the words "What Xiaochen says, you will do it", Yin Ning hurriedly interrupted, if you say it to your face, will you still have face?
"Whew..."
Yin Ning's original anger eased the moment the fragrance penetrated into his nose, and his tongue, which had been dry, miraculously had some jin popping out.
A pair of beautiful eyes couldn't help but widen a little and swept seriously towards the clear soup without any impurities, at this time, the tangerine peel and Pei Lan had already all turned into nothingness and merged with the soup.
In the contrast of the beautiful patterns of blue and white porcelain, the orange soup adds a bit of enticing atmosphere.
Tranquil and pleasant!
Just looking at it, Yin Ning felt that the fire in his chest seemed to have been extinguished all at once, and his aching head was also a little relieved.
"Suck..."
Ignoring the two people who were watching her, Yin Ning picked up the spoon and scooped it up, and sucked it into her mouth elegantly.
The soothing look was suddenly enveloped by a color of intoxication, and Yin Ning felt that with the spread of the sweet soup in his mouth, the bitterness that could not be removed from his mouth miraculously disappeared.
This spoonful is very wonderful, the moment it is swallowed up, it is quickly absorbed by the dry tongue, and it does not flow into the esophagus at all.
With the water rising between his mouth and tongue, the longing emanating from his gastrointestinal tract became even stronger, and Yin Ning scooped a spoonful again, this time the action was no longer as elegant as before, but there was a kind of impatience.
spoonful after spoonful, and finally in the eyes of the two of them, Yin Ning directly put down the spoon, picked up the blue and white porcelain stew, and drank it with his head up.
As the soup was continuously absorbed, Yin Ning felt that his body had a moisturizing feeling that he had never felt before, from the mouth, intestines, to the skin, constantly spreading, a magical lightness made every trace of restlessness in the cells have disappeared unconsciously.
"Hah..."
At the last bit of soup, Yin Ning let out a sigh of satisfaction.
As this breath spreads, a rich fragrance wafts around the three of them...
At a certain moment, the intoxicated Yin Ning seemed to feel something, and her expression was instantly frozen, and when she opened her eyes, she saw her mother staring at her with the same expression of disbelief.
Only Chen Fan sat on the side with a smile full of accomplishment on the corner of his mouth, quietly looking at the two people who seemed to be frozen by time...
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