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Seeing Shirley, who should have slept for a while, Song Qian quickly asked a few girls to go out and not disturb Shirley who was asleep. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!) In addition, she knew that their sudden arrival would definitely add a lot of trouble to Han Ankang. Seeing that it's almost time for lunch, come out and see if there is anything they can help with.

When they came out of the room, they saw Han Ankang, who was preparing lunch in the kitchen, squatting on the kitchen floor and peeling potatoes. Looking at the girls who walked into the kitchen with a curious and fresh face, he said a little embarrassedly: "You didn't say a word when you came, there are no vegetables at home, only some things sent by fellow villagers and these easy-to-store ingredients."

At noon today, I will cook you a famous dish in the Northeast, and the Northeast will be stewed, and I will fry a few authentic game for you in the evening. Although they are all farmhouse dishes, they are all natural and organic foods, and it is difficult to eat them even if you have money outside. If there is no heavy snow tomorrow, I will take you to the town for a walk, so that you can experience the rural market, and I can buy you some food and come back to eat. Do you have any comments on this arrangement? ”

Compared with Song Qian's clear Northeast stew, the taste is indeed quite good. But the other girls undoubtedly didn't quite understand how this messy stew was stewed. When they heard that this was a meat and vegetable pairing, as well as pork belly, Zheng Xiujing's favorite ingredient, a group of girls were also looking forward to what kind of craftsmanship they could taste at the first meal at Han Ankang's house.

Cooking this kind of thing is naturally no problem for Han Ankang, who has almost taken care of cooking after the age of ten. Watching Han Ankang's knife skill, after cutting all the side dishes that were picked and washed, pour them into the broth that was stewed in the pot in advance. This kind of approach, which seems to have no technical content at all, makes Zheng Xiujing and others a little confused, can this dish be delicious by then?

Whether it's delicious or not, you'll know when the dish is cooked and served. Just when everyone thought it was okay to wait for the dish to be cooked, several girls saw Han Ankang again and fished up a fathead fish from a pool in the kitchen. I fell very quickly on the ground, and I saw the fish that was still in Han Ankang just now, lying on the ground and dying.

Zheng Xiujing, who was a little puzzled, stepped forward and asked, "Han Oppa, will this fish be boiled in the pot later?" ”

Han Ankang picked up the fish that had not yet swallowed his breath, and quickly dissected the fish scales in a basin in the kitchen. Hearing Zheng Xiujing's inquiry, Han Ankang smiled and said, "No, this fish is prepared for the little girl in the room, and she should wake up when the meal is cooked." However, the first time I got drunk, I definitely didn't feel good, so I made her a sobering soup. In this way, she will not feel any discomfort in the afternoon activities! ”

When I heard that Han Ankang could also make decanting soup, it was the first time I saw Zheng Xiujing who made this kind of soup with fish, and said curiously: "Is it delicious to make decanting soup with fish?" Han oppa, can you teach me? My dad also drank a lot, and every time he woke up drunk, he would have a headache, and if I learned to make this sobering soup, I would make it for my dad when I went back. See if he dares to say it next time, I am a daughter who can't cook, and I will definitely not be able to marry in the future. ”

At first, I thought that Zheng Xiujing was quite filial, but when she heard the latter half of the sentence, Han Ankang was also a little speechless. However, he is still very serious and careful to explain this decanting soup with fish head as the main ingredient to the girls who also want to learn.

When the fish head was boiled again, it didn't take long for Han Ankang to even remove the fish skull and put aside some of the still steaming fish head meat for later use. Quickly turn on a gas stove that is usually lazy for cooking, pour lard and put in the cut ingredients, tofu and shredded bamboo shoots in turn. Finally, the fish head meat with the bones removed was also put into it and cooked.

Soon a bowl of fragrant and piping hot and appetizing fish head meat decanting soup was ready, looking at Zheng Xiujing's greedy look, Han Ankang didn't wait for her to ask. I took the decanting soup that I had already made a little too much, and handed it over in a small half bowl.

Although Zheng Xiujing has a good amount of alcohol, the little alcohol she drank on the plane has long been eliminated. But this kind of decanting soup, in addition to decanting, is also very appetizing when drinking soup.

Looking at the small half bowl of decanting soup, Zheng Xiujing smiled at the sweetness, took a spoonful and blew it and tasted it. I feel that this soup has a slightly spicy flavor in addition to the taste of fresh fish. But when I drank it, I could feel a hint of warmth rise in my body. Before the other three sisters could speak, the little guy devoured it cleanly.

Zheng Xiujing, who felt comfortable, finally smacked her lips and said, "Sisters, I have tasted this sobering soup, and it tastes really good." The next time I go back to South Korea, I'll cook it myself. It's going to get better than this! ”

For Zheng Xiujing to be delicious, how could these three older girls not know it! Even if they didn't drink the soup, they could guess that the soup should taste good from the fact that the little guy was afraid that others would rob her.

originally thought that Zheng Xiujing would share the blessings of Han Ankang, but he didn't expect that Zheng Xiujing, who was like a gluttonous cat when she heard it, would enjoy this half bowl of sobering soup alone. Although Han Ankang knew that this decanting soup tasted really good, it was still a little spicy in order to sweat. She can also be as stuffy as drinking water, will she be too spicy or too greedy?

Knowing that this girl will definitely feel it later, the end of the beads of sweat rolling down, Han Ankang didn't say anything. smiled and said, "Song Qian, the three of you can also taste it, that girl doesn't need so much." For people who are drunk with this soup, the effect of drinking half a bowl of sobering wine is very good. If you don't wake up, drink half a bowl and wait for some to suffer! ”

Han Ankang deliberately said this in Chinese, so that except for Song Qian, the other three girls couldn't understand it. Looking at Song Qian's expression of self-begging, Zheng Xiujing still didn't understand what this look meant. I saw Song Qian pick up the soup spoon and taste it for the other two sisters, and felt that the taste of this decanting soup was really good.

With more than half a bowl of decanting soup left, he went to the room to prepare for the drunken Shirley to drink. And when the four girls were surrounded by a bowl of sobering soup, Shirley, who had slept on the ** for almost an hour, opened her eyes with a little headache. Now this is a very quaint room, and the outer clothes on my body have been taken off.

I thought that this would be the Shirley of Han Ankang's family, and I couldn't help but think a little about it, thinking about whether it was the eldest sisters who helped her undress, or the Han Ankang who opened her eyes a little when she got out of the car, and was so dizzy that she was relieved to continue to sleep?

Especially when she thinks of the feeling of safety in each other's arms, Shirley also thinks that she is drunk to come up with so many strange thoughts?

Just when Shirley thought the quilt was so warm, but she didn't know where the sisters had gone and were about to get up from the quilt to get dressed, she saw the four sisters pushing the door in.

When Song Qian, who was in the lead, saw that Shirley was getting dressed, she smiled and said, "How is it?" Our little drunkard woke up? With your little bit of alcohol, don't drink outside in the future. Otherwise, you won't know if you're drunk and people sell you.

Don't get dressed and drink this bowl of decanting soup! Did you Han Oppa do it for you? But we also drank a little bit of your light, so we drank it while it was hot and waited for a meal together. ”

Seeing Song Qian bring the hot soup, Shirley thought that the captain made the hot soup for her, but she didn't expect that it was the decanting soup that Han Ankang made for her personally. While feeling a little embarrassed, the little girl's heart also acted as a sense of gratitude to Han Ankang, who had only met a few times. Of course, there is also a hint of sweetness unique to girls!

Just when the girls were surrounding Shirley, watching her drink the decanting soup spoonful, she suddenly felt that the room seemed to be too hot. Beads of sweat kept running down his face, and he shouted, "Why is this room the same as a sauna, it's so hot!" Aren't you hot? ”

I thought it was very strange, why she was sweating alone, and the other three sisters who looked thicker than what she was wearing couldn't see any sweat at all.

Song Qian knew that the reason why Zheng Xiujing was sweating like this must have been the effect of the half bowl of decanting soup, and said with a smile: "We are not hot, we think the temperature in this room is just right." If you don't believe it, ask mercy, this room isn't hot, is it? ”

The kindness of the third in line also said strangely: "Yes! The temperature in this room should be just right, Xiujing, why are you sweating so much? It can't be that you drank too much of this soup and were forced to sweat, right? ”

Thinking of the four people in the room, except for Shirley, who had not put on her coat for the time being, and enjoyed this bowl of very appetizing decanting soup with her head down, the other three people were not like Zheng Xiujing, sweat beads kept coming out of their foreheads. Watching Zheng Xiujing keep wiping, the beads of sweat still keep coming out, no wonder she feels like a sauna!

Hearing the words of kindness, Song Qian gave a thumbs up and said: "Or we are merciful and smart, who told some people to be greedy for this sobering soup, but I never thought that this soup was originally specially made for drunk people to drink for sweating." She's so good and not drunk, it's no wonder that she doesn't sweat after drinking such a big bowl! ”

As soon as she heard that the reason for sweating was that she drank too much sobering soup, Zheng Xiujing still refused to admit defeat and said: "I don't believe it, it must be that I have a good physique, so I am not afraid of cold and too afraid of heat." Alright, here you guys watch Shirley drink the soup! I went to the kitchen to see if Han Oppa's meal was ready! ”

Zheng Xiujing, who felt that the temperature in this room was indeed higher than that in the kitchen, knew in her heart that it was the sweating of the sobering soup director. I also felt that she seemed to be inadvertently yin by the honest Han Oppa again. It seems that I really have to find a chance in the future to get back the field that I lost twice!