Cabbage is sweet and slightly cold, clears heat and moistens the lungs, quenches thirst and diuresis and smooths the stomach, and can adapt to almost anyone's taste.

Qu Jincun took a sip of soup and ate a piece of cabbage, exhaled comfortably, he didn't want to eat steamed buns, but the steamed buns were small and cute, less than half a finger long in his hand, and there was a very small green plum blossom on the top, which smelled a faint carrot smell.

"I've heard that eating more carrots is good for your stomach," Molly said nonchalantly as she cleaned up the dishes left by other customers on the table next to him, "and if they don't suit your taste, you can leave them behind." ”

How can it be unpalatable?

Qu Jincun is a picky eater, but he doesn't dislike carrots, and this little steamed bun is really delicate and cute, soft and cute, which makes people want to bite hard at first sight, so they ...... He really took a bite and went down to most of the steamed buns.

Molly laughed dumbly: Did he not eat for two meals?

The food soothed Qu Jincun's dissatisfaction, although Molly didn't go to his house to cook today as promised, but looking at the "boiling water cabbage" she carefully prepared, she left him a meal, so Qu Jincun decided that he couldn't ignore the lift, so he just got off the donkey.

"Can I charter it every night?" Qu Jincun swallowed the last mouthful of soup and said to Molly hesitantly, "Since you don't want to go to my house to cook." ”

Chartered?

Molly cleaned up all the tables, and Shi Shiran sat down across from him, only smiling and not talking.

"Not really...... It's really not good......" Qu Jincun hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I'll learn to cook with you, and you can open the tuition fee as you like - of course, the time can only be at night." ”

"Ahem," Molly cleared her throat and said in a big way, "That's fine, you can learn to cook, forget the tuition fees, just help me wash the dishes and dishes." ”

Qu Jincun: Dumbfounded.

The initial purpose was not achieved, but I ate a delicious meal, and it was not the kind of soup produced by the restaurant at all, there was no flavor and no MSG, the stomach was extremely comfortable and ironed, and the lips and teeth were fragrant after eating...... Therefore, no matter how big Qu Jincun's dissatisfaction is, he is all in ashes at this moment.

"I'll come over at eight o'clock tomorrow night," he said, standing up, somehow a little reluctant, "do you need anything for me to bring?" ”

Molly thought for a moment and replied with a smile, "Bring an apron - you wear it."

Qu Jincun: ......

The next night, Qu Jincun really came to Molly's stall early as promised, he put on a jacket, took a paper bag, and inside was two aprons, and waited for Molly hungry...... and her cuisine.

Molly had seen his tall figure from afar, and the smoke slowly dissipating from the cold wind between his mouth and nose.

He was smoking.

Molly frowned.

If you also maintain the habit of smoking in the world of dreams, it proves that Qu Jincun himself smokes in the real world.

It's not a good habit.

Especially for Qu Jincun, who uses a lot of brains every day in the real world, it is even more.

Since she has met her dream maker, it is good to help him subconsciously quit smoking, and when he finishes the dream maker's strategy, he will not leave a painful memory of quitting smoking, how good.

The stomach awakened by her delicious food has begun to faintly scream, but Qu Jincun didn't dare to ask Molly to make him some rice mats to make up for it first - he was afraid that Molly would really do it "casually", and he was here to eat delicious food, not casually!

From 8 p.m., there is an endless stream of diners, and many customers are still ordering food until 12 o'clock at midnight.

Fortunately, Molly runs fast food, and only needs to cook noodles, dumplings, chaos, and dumplings. Cat Ears ...... Wait, there is no need to stir-fry side dishes, just use the thick soup in a soup pot to enhance the taste, but Rao is like this, after all the customers left, Qu Jincun also looked like "tired and lying down".

He rubbed his stomach and leaned back in his chair, staring pitifully at Molly without speaking.

It's better to say that I'm here to learn how to cook, but I'm here to help her!

Serving food and cleaning the table and cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Molly was not polite at all, and instructed him to do everything.

Therefore, the Five Organs Temple, which was already looking forward to it, was even more hungry because of the expectation of increasing the amount of exercise in addition to food-

Boom.

A large bowl was stored on the table by Qu Jin.

Inside is the broth of white flowers, and the sporadic chives.

"What is this?" Qu Jincun endured his hunger and leaned over to smell it patiently, only asking a faint smell of green onions.

Molly smiled but didn't answer, and pushed the big bowl to him.

Under the rich soup like milk, stir slightly with a spoon, and turn over the crystalline yellowish ingredients, shining with an alluring brilliance under the white orange lamp.

"Pig's trotters and soybean soup?" Qu Jincun straightened his back for a moment, and even moved it out slightly, "This, this is not ......"

Qu Jincun smiled and said generously: "Although soybean and pig's trotter soup is known as a good beauty product for women, men can also eat it - especially in winter when there is a lack of colloidal protein, drinking a bowl is hot and full. “

But it looks so oily!

Moreover, Qu Jincun doesn't like pig's trotters at all!

Seeing that he looked resistant and unyielding, Molly sighed, and had to take the big bowl back again, and in a blink of an eye, a new bowl of noodles came out.

"I served you udon noodles," she put the soup noodles in front of Qu Jincun's eyes again, "Doudou noodles, do you want to eat them?" If you don't eat, you'll be hungry today. “

Qu Jincun glanced at her stiffly, and carefully flipped through it with chopsticks, but fortunately there were no "suspicious items" such as pig's trotters in the soup, only the original soybean grains remained.

With a hint of parsley and a hint of shiitake mushroom soy sauce, the milky white soup turns chocolate color.

It's a bit of a nondescript......

That being said, with the entrance of chopsticks and noodles, Qu Jincun still bent his eyes at Xinghu - delicious!

Unexpectedly, after putting noodles in the pig's trotter soup, not only is it not greasy and sticky, but it also becomes refreshing and chewy, and the soybeans are also stewed and glutinous, and they only need to be turned slightly with your tongue to melt.

The strong noodles are wrapped in a rich soup, and under the background of a hint of fragrant mushroom soy sauce, they are like stars holding the moon, with a clear texture and rich taste, and a bowl of noodles can actually make him eat the taste of a big meal - good, good!

Seeing Qu Jincun's joyful eating, Molly smiled silently, silently sipping the pig's trotter soup in her bowl.

The stars were falling in the night sky, and the voices of the food stalls gradually faded away, leaving only them, a man and a woman shrouded in lights, eager and leisurely, eating the rice in their bowls.

- This should be the way ordinary people live in the real world.

Senior Dream Maker Molly thought like this, her eyes were a little trance, no one knew how much she longed for the real world as a dream maker, even if she could turn her hands into clouds and rain in the dream maker's world, it was a pity that normal people would take a step and say a word in reality.

Qu Jincun had already killed the soybeans and more than half of the noodles in his big bowl, and then looked at Molly's bowl, which was almost full of steaming soup, he paused, decisively took her bowl, and poured all the noodles into him.

Noodle soup, if there is no soup and only noodles, it will be unpleasant to eat.

When Molly came back to her senses, she saw Qu Jincun sweating profusely eating, his bowl was full of soup, and Molly's own soup ...... Gone.