Chapter 33: White Duck Yam Soup

"The most beautiful flower of the grassland, the fiery Sarilang.

A dream to the end of the world is full of flowers......"

Carambola hummed a little song and reopened the refrigerator.

Even she didn't know why her mood had suddenly improved.

She opened the refrigerator, took out the fine white duck that her husband brought back from his last business trip, took it out of the freezer, put it in the microwave to thaw it, and took out two yams, a jar of wild wolfberries, and two pieces of raw land from the fresh-keeping room.

Then he patted the head of the cooking robot next to the oven.

The cooking robot's eyes lit up: "Good evening, beautiful hostess, the cooking assistant is willing to serve you, what are your instructions?"

Every time my husband flies back, he always brings back some strange gadgets, and this cooking robot is what he brought back from outside, claiming to store 3,000 dishes.

For this reason, star fruit is very depressed.

My husband knows that he doesn't like cooking, isn't it superfluous to buy this thing?

Anyway, when my husband is not at home, star fruit would rather go to the cafeteria or order takeout, and will never cook it herself.

Today, she cooks soup, which is definitely an exception.

Star fruit put on an apron and said to the cooking robot: "Make white duck yam soup tonight......"

Cooking robot: "Hello, White Duck Yam Soup is a home-cooked soup, which has the effects of nourishing the liver and kidneys, strengthening the spleen and soothing the liver, regulating endocrine, nourishing yin and eliminating spots.

Ingredients: 1 white duck, 200g yam, 100g raw land, 30g wolfberry, rice wine, ginger, garlic, salt, pepper and other condiments.

Cooking method, the first step ......"

With a cooking robot on the side, Tang Tao hurriedly began to cook.

Pots and pans ping-pong, what was originally boring cooking suddenly became interesting.

Cooking robot: "Beautiful hostess, you have done a great job today, I wish you and your lover a happy meal!"

In the process of cooking dinner, the cooking robot takes a bite of a beautiful host.

This little fart is slapped, and it makes people feel comfortable.

"Hmph, Flim Flam!"

Carambola took off its apron and pressed it on the head of the cooking robot with a "snap".

The guy who thought he designed this robot must be a macho stinky villain.

Otherwise, why isn't the robot called "handsome master"?

But no matter what, the meal was made of star fruit in a good mood.

That feels......

How to describe it?

Anyway, she is happier than her husband accompanying her to go shopping and buying herself a long-desired brand-name bag.

"Wow, it's hot......"

Wearing insulated gloves, star fruit brings the cooked duck soup to the table.

Then Sun Yaqi, who was curled up on the sofa and still asleep, gently pushed him awake.

"Momoko, you're back?"

Sun Yaqi rubbed her eyes and got up from the sofa in a daze, feeling dizzy and in pain.

Carambola pinched Su Yaqi's little face, and smiled mysteriously: "Fool, I've been back a long time ago, hurry up, see what delicious food I made for you?"

Sun Yaqi got up, stretched a big lazy waist, then walked to the dining table and sniffed: "Wow, it's so fragrant, what did you stew?"

"Dangdang, dang!"

Star fruit lifted the lid of the bone china casserole, accompanied by the fragrant heat, and a casserole soup came into the eyes of the two.

Fat but not greasy duck meat, snow-white and soft yam, surrounded by fiery red wolfberries and turquoise chives.

This taste, this taste.

Tsk, you don't look like a novice cook?

Sun Yaqi didn't eat for almost a day, just ate a few potato chips, drank half a bottle of red wine, and looked at the white duck yam soup in front of her, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva: "Peaches, you made this?"

"Uh-huh!" star fruit smiled and nodded, she liked this kind of recognition from others, the feeling was self-evident, and a sense of accomplishment that had never been felt before rose from the bottom of her heart.

"Really?" Sun Yaqi couldn't believe her eyes, in her impression, star fruit hadn't cooked a few times, and finally cooked instant noodles, and she could dry the pot and leak the bottom of the pot.

To put it mildly, other people's cooking is a waste of materials at most.

And star fruit cooking, cost pot!

Looking at Sun Yaqi's surprised expression, star fruit happily fascinated her eyes, this feeling is so good, it turns out that cooking is such a great thing?

"Taste it, it's not fresh when it's cold, I'm cooking it myself for you, Xu Zihao doesn't have this blessing. ”

"Hehe, then I'm welcome, I'm not ......hungry at all," Sun Yaqi said, holding a soup spoon and filling herself with a small half bowl, then picked up a large piece of duck meat, blew it, and couldn't wait to put it in your mouth, "emmmm...... It's really delicious!"

The duck meat is stewed very badly, chewing fat but not greasy, and the juice is very rich, not firewood at all, and the taste is very delicious.

I don't know if it's because of the use of high-quality ingredients or because her cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

But Sun Yaqi had to admit that she hadn't eaten such delicious duck meat for a long time, and after eating it in one bite, she couldn't wait to eat the second bite.

"Huh, really?" Seeing Sun Yaqi's praise, Carambola thought to herself that this guy wouldn't be deliberately happy just to stay here for a few more days, right?

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm......mmmm

"Don't make a fuss, how can it be so exaggerated? Ahahaha......" Seeing that Sun Yaqi was eating so fragrant, the star fruit also gave herself a spoonful of white duck yam soup.

Use chopsticks to pick up a piece of hot yam and put it in your mouth.

Not to mention, the yam is cooked just right, sweet and soft, and melts in the mouth.

In terms of taste, it is not lost to those star-rated hotels at all.

Subsequently, the star fruit drank a few more sips of duck soup with a spoon.

The duck soup is fresh but not greasy, although the taste is a little lighter, but it has just the right effect on health.

Because no matter how salty it is, you can't taste the sweetness of the wolfberries in the soup and the glutinous aroma of the yams.

"Wow, is this really the soup I made?" Star fruit herself felt incredible, if it wasn't for the brain cramps today, she thought of making a soup for Sun Yaqi to drink, she still hadn't found out that she still had such an awesome cooking talent.

"Peach, you're so bad, the bad people are going to grow meat again today. Sun Yaqi has already drunk two bowls of duck soup in a row, and if she continues to drink it, her little belly, which was as flat as a hill before, will be fried.

"What are you afraid of, you're getting married anyway-" After saying this, star fruit instantly realized that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and in order to avoid embarrassment, she quickly changed the topic, "Look, the two of us are patronizing and drinking soup, and there is still rice in the rice cooker." ”

"I'm full!" Sun Yaqi glanced at the two divorce agreements on the coffee table, and in order to prevent tears from coming out of her eyes, she got up and walked towards the kitchen with the bowl: "I'll go wash the dishes......"