351 Invitation from the Big Guy
The kitchen in the small courtyard is not used very often, and many of the equipment is new, and the knives and fruits and vegetables placed here are so fresh that they can drip water.
As soon as Jiang Qiuqiu entered the kitchen, he touched the spatula in his hand, like a fish entering the sea.
The joy of the first time cannot be deceived.
Mrs. Al thought, no wonder Jiang Qiuqiu knows how to heal, this kind of pure love from the heart is the best medium for healing mental power and emotional spiritual power.
Jiang Qiuqiu touched the potatoes and brisket in the frame, and immediately decided to make a tomato stewed brisket.
She knows the process of making food by heart, cutting how many large and small pieces, how often to put it in the pot, when to season it, and what temperature to press, so that the brisket can maintain the most tender taste.
However, these steps are simple when done alone, using healing spiritual power as Mrs. El asks.
One heart and two purposes, and the greater focus is on mobilizing spiritual power.
Everything became awkward, after entering the sea of spiritual power, time would become fast, and Jiang Qiuqiu could only concentrate on two things, while mobilizing the healing spiritual power, while cooking.
She could only mobilize the least amount of spiritual power, and in the sea of consciousness, the strands of spiritual power were as thin as strands of hair floating in the air.
She herself felt unremarkable, and Mrs. Al, who was standing on the side, kept brushing in her mind calmlyβ
There are talented people from generation to generation, and each generation is stronger than the next.
A back wave chases the front wave, and the front wave lies on the beach.
The spiritual healing ability is unparalleled, and the talent is so special that it cannot be coveted.
Who wouldn't want to raise such a gifted, delicate and gentle orphan girl with no background.
Jiang Qiuqiu's ambition was maintained until three o'clock in the afternoon, and at three o'clock, she finally finished the process of potato brisket and made the dish.
Just one dish, a small pot, stunned Jiang Qiuqiu sweated again.
As soon as he walked out of the small kitchen, he saw Mrs. Al carrying a bag of white towels, Jiang Qiuqiu picked one up casually, wiped her sweat, "Mrs. Al, I'm okay." β
"You go to the yard and let me bring the food over."
"Don't!" Jiang Qiuqiu hung the towel aside, "If you want to serve the food, I'll come." β
The pot is very hot, "If you want to serve it, bring the rice." β
Today's potato stewed brisket is almost hot, not as good as before, the brisket is soft and tender, not firewood at all, the timing of the potatoes is just right, the soup is full, the powder is glutinous, but it still retains the shape of the potato, it will not be lifted too soft, and the chopsticks will be scattered as soon as it is clamped.
Today's potatoes are a little scattered, probably because it took a little more time to mobilize the healing spirit.
She's reviewing the steps and looking for what she did wrong.
But Mrs. Al was satisfied.
This dish is not as good as the excellent spiritual warming liquid, but compared to the general spiritual warming liquid, the effect is comparable.
She took a bite and praised Jiang Qiuqiu again: "You did a good job of this dish today." β
"Huh?" Jiang Qiuqiu shook his head, "It's not as good as the taste I made before-"
"This time I'm not praising the taste." Mrs. Al looked at her, "I'm talking about the healing effect. β
"Qiuqiu, although you are not enrolled in school yet, I confirm that you will definitely be a spiritual healer who can make people happy and heal in the future."
Mrs. Al sent her an invitation: "I am going to see an old friend tomorrow, he is also very willful, and he is unwilling to drink spiritual warming lotion, will you have time to accompany me to see him tomorrow?" β
After staying here for a while, Jiang Qiuqiu knew the identity of Mrs. Al.
In the whole federation, there are not many people who can make her call an old friend and let her come to see a doctor.
Mrs. Al's invitation, Jiang Qiuqiu did not refuse.