The fish bone soup is fragrant, and it tastes better than the mushroom soup before. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The wild vegetables that are put in the back of the info are contaminated with those umami, and with their own unique taste, it is comforting to eat it.

Grandpa, they have been begging for so long, and at most they will be given a little steamed bread and brown cakes. They haven't eaten meat for a long time, and now when they smell these fragrances, they have already secreted saliva in their mouths. Now that I can finally eat it, I naturally don't care about it anymore, and I eat the wild vegetables in it.

"It's delicious!" Xiao Qi felt that they were so happy that they were about to cry.

These days I feel like I'm in a dream, not only do I not have to go hungry every day, but I can still eat such delicious food. Such days have been imagined in dreams before.

"Eat slowly, don't choke. Shi Yu was distressed by them, "There will be more every day in the future, and the days will get better and better." ”

What is the point of living if there is no upward hope?

Early the next morning, Shi Yu woke up and started cooking. It took a long time to get everything done. First of all, a crockpot was used to hold a crockpot, and then it was wrapped in a torn cotton coat. The rest beckoned everyone to come and eat.

After eating and drinking, she headed out for the city.

I came to the back door of yesterday's restaurant, and after waiting for a while, the apprentice came over yesterday. He was carrying a fish bone in his hand. Seeing her standing there, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, "You're really here?"

"Of course, if I say I'm going to send it to you to taste, then I have to do it. Come, give!" the crockpot wrapped under the shabby cotton clothes was still warm, and the fragrance emanated from it.

The apprentice's face was slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed, "You can eat! My master is very good to me, and I usually eat and ......drink."

"What I did was different from your master. This fish bone made of you and me is also my heart, even if it is a thank you!" Shi Yu said.

Seeing that he couldn't refuse, the apprentice accepted it with a red face, "Well, this is the fish bone promised to you." There will be tomorrow, and you will come back tomorrow to get it. ”

"Okay. Drink it!" Shi Yu urged.

As soon as the apprentice took the crockpot, he smelled a tempting fragrance, and his saliva was secreted. Hurriedly opened the crockpot and took a sip, and suddenly grew his mouth in surprise.

"This ...... This tastes ......."

Shi Yu was very satisfied with his expression, every time he cooked food, didn't he expect the guests to show such an expression?

"How's that?

More than that!

The apprentice poured another sip, and the soup was warm and fragrant, without a trace of fishy smell. The dishes inside are also chewy, with a faint aroma of herbs. It was something he had never tasted before. Even if it was a dish made by the master, it never tasted like this......

The two of them were standing facing each other, when suddenly a shout came from inside: "Don't speak, what are you still rubbing outside? Why don't you hurry in and help? Is the stinky boy lazy again!"

Hearing this shout, the apprentice hurriedly responded, "Come immediately." ”

Shi Yu saw that there were still a lot of soup bowls in the crockpot, so he said, "Why don't you get busy first! I'll come back in the afternoon to get this crockpot." ”

"Okay!" the apprentice hurriedly replied, carrying the crockpot back to the restaurant.

Not to mention that after Shi Yu went back, he said that the apprentice returned to the restaurant. He was originally an apprentice who followed the cook. When I was busy, I didn't have time to eat, so I had to put the crockpot in the corner and get busy first.

But the crockpot was placed on the ground not elsewhere, but in the corner of the stove. As the stove started a fire, the temperature got higher and higher, and even the temperature of the crockpot rose.

Gradually, a unique scent permeated the kitchen. People who come to the restaurant to work as cooks have a sensitive nose and a sense of taste. The cook thought it was because of his own food. But after several different dishes have been fried, the aroma has not disappeared, but there is a stronger and stronger posture.

So he stood there and sniffed the scent. Sniffing and sniffing, I naturally noticed the crockpot in the corner.

When I took the clay pot and opened it, the smell suddenly came to my nose. Look inside, the milky white soup is soaked in vegetables, which makes people feel that their index fingers are moving at first glance.

After taking a spoon and tasting it, the cook's face changed dramatically.

"This soup is made from demon beasts?"

No wonder he thinks so. Now in the restaurant, the dishes made of ordinary ingredients taste very bad, and only some ordinary people will order them. If a wealthy family comes to eat, they usually order ingredients that contain aura. No matter how rich people are, they are very keen on monsters. The meat of the monster contains aura, not to mention, and it is tender and delicious, not to mention the longevity and longevity of a bite, and the effect of strengthening the body is always there.

Demon beasts, like humans, can cultivate, and they are also very powerful. Even low-level demon beasts are not something they can catch casually. Therefore, the major restaurants can only go to the risk union to buy at a high price. However, the supply of monsters has always exceeded the supply. For example, in their restaurant, it has been a long time since they bought a demon beast.

And now the soup that the cook drank tasted as delicious as the soup made by demon beasts, which made him guess.

But now there are no monster ingredients in the kitchen, so where did this come from?

However, after a little cross-examination, the apprentice was soon called to the cook without saying a word.

"Master. Bu Yan shouted a little uneasily.

The cook pushed the crockpot in front of him, and his voice was neither happy nor angry, "This is your thing?"

"Yes. ”

"Where did you get it?, or where did you steal it?"

"It was given to me by a friend. "Needless to say.

"Friend?" the cook raised his eyebrows and continued to ask quietly, "Your friend is really rich enough to give you such a precious soup." Did you know that this soup is made from the flesh of demon beasts?"

"Oh, no!" Bu Yan's eyes widened, "but she said it was made of fish bones!"

"Fish bones?" the cook didn't believe.

"That's right!" So, without saying anything, he told him what had happened.

The cook pondered for a moment, and decided not to interrogate him any more, and he told the little apprentice, "Don't you make a noise about this matter for the time being, do you hear it?" but did not ask to meet his friend.

If what the apprentice said was true, then a little beggar could make such a delicious soup out of unused fish bones, then he would naturally be able to do it. It's just that I've gotten some benefits from her now, and I'll just send her more food in the future.

Thinking so, the cook slaughtered a few more live fish and began to make fish bone broth in a pot.

Time passed, and the soup gradually turned milky white. The cook was overjoyed, and when he saw that the time was almost up, he hurriedly filled a bowl and drank it in his mouth, but he almost didn't squirt out the soup......