Chapter Ninety-Five: Stew
Lin Momo is good at cooking, especially the stewed soup is particularly good. She saw that Mo Xi was very busy during this time, and the whole person looked a little thin, so she wanted to stew some soup to make up for him. You don't have to ask for any ginseng soup, you can just eat it.
Lin Momo stewed a big bone broth today, and he has been stewed in the pot since the morning. After a few hours, the aroma comes out, although it is not strong, and the wisps are wrapped around the tip of the nose, and people can't help but smell and smell.
When Moxi came back, there was a pungent aroma as soon as he entered the door. His somewhat tired spirit was stimulated by the aroma of food, and he instantly became a little more energetic. Lin Momo sat in the living room and saw Moxi coming back, and greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Moxi, are you back?" I stewed soup for you, you have to drink more later. ”
Mo Xi was surprised, "You stewed soup for me?"
Lin Momo nodded, "Yes, do you smell the smell in the air?" ”
An interested expression suddenly appeared on his face, "Okay, then I'll give it a good taste." ”
Although it was not yet time for dinner, Lin Momo ran to the kitchen very attentively, preparing to serve a bowl for Moxi to drink.
As soon as the lid was lifted, the thick water vapor exploded, and the originally fragrant taste instantly seemed to be more than ten times stronger, and the domineering taste drilled into Lin Momo's nostrils, and she couldn't help but secrete saliva in her mouth.
I took a bite of the bowl, put a pinch of chopped green onions in the bowl, and then scooped a spoonful of bone broth and poured it into the bowl. I fished it out in the pot, and the bones sank to the bottom. Lin Momo found a bone with muscles and put it in the bowl. Then he put the lid back on and went out with the bowl.
Mo Xi was already sitting on the table waiting, and when he saw Lin Momo coming over with soup, there was some expectation on his face. No matter how the soup tasted, Mo Xi decided to wait and boast to death.
Putting the soup in front of Mo Xi, Lin Momo looked at him with a little urge, "Taste it, is it delicious?" She hasn't drunk it herself.
Mo Xi's obedient thick spoon scooped a spoonful, blew it, and then stuffed it into his mouth. After swallowing it, he immediately gave a thumbs up, "It's delicious! It's better than some chefs!"
Mo Xi didn't tell a lie, this bowl of soup is fused with the essence of bones, and it is particularly fragrant. And the chopped green onion on top is the finishing touch, which makes people drink it with a little refreshment.
Lin Momo saw Mo Xi take one bite after another, and from time to time he used chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat on a bone.
This bone has been stewed very soft, as long as you gently pinch it with chopsticks, the flesh and bone will immediately separate. However, this meat has been stewed in the soup for a long time, and the meat flavor has penetrated into the soup, and the taste is a little chai. But Mo Xi soaked the meat in the soup, and there was another way to eat it in his mouth.
Lin Momo watched with a smile on the side as he finished eating the soup all night, and finally gnawed all the bones clean, and even the bone marrow was sucked clean.
When I put down the spoon, my face was very satisfied.
Now the weather in April is still a little cool, a bowl of bone broth in the stomach, the whole person is warm.
In this feeling, his whole person seemed to become lazy, and his demeanor was very satisfied.
Seeing him like this, Lin Momo naturally knew that this bone broth tasted very good. She put away the dishes and chopsticks with a smile, and then sat down next to Moxi.
"There's a lot more in the pot, and you'll have another bowl when you eat later." If you're hungry in the evening, I'll have another bowl. Don't worry, I've stewed a big pot. Even giving some to others is enough. ”
Mo Xi leaned on Lin Momo's body, closed his eyes, and let out a sound from his throat. He wanted to sleep.
Seeing him like this, Lin Momo helped him up. "If you want to sleep, you will sleep in the room for a while, there is still an hour before the time to eat, you squint for a while, wait a minute, I will call you, okay?" she said very softly in Mo Xi's ear.
Mo Xi opened his eyes, and there was a rare sleepiness inside. The bowl of soup just now drank all his lazy muscles.
"Good. With that, he walked slowly upstairs. Lin Momo couldn't help but choke behind him when he saw his vague and swaying steps.
Fortunately, Mo Xi did not fall and came to his room safely. Throwing himself on the bed, covering the quilt, his eyes narrowed, and in the next second, his consciousness was already in darkness.
Sleeping so fast, it seems that I am really tired.
Lin Momo thought a little distressed, and then decided to continue to stew soup for him.
When Lin Momo came up again to wake up Mo Xi, his expression was still a little confused.
Mo Xi felt that he slept very comfortably this night, and he was quite refreshed. It feels like I've slept for a long time, but how do you think it's only an hour?
Stunned for a moment, Mo Xi, who quickly sobered up, got up, rubbed his face, and then went downstairs to dinner.
Uncle Mo had already filled the soup, and the three people on the table had a bowl for each person.
Maupe sat at the front, took a sip from the bowl, and praised, "Today's soup is good." ”
Now Mo Xi got up, he squinted his eyes, curled the corners of his mouth, and looked at Mo Bo, "Hehe, it's good." But brother, this is Momo's stew!"
Mo Bo ignored the childish and flaunting Mo Xi, and looked at Lin Momo with surprise in his eyes, "I didn't expect your stew to be quite good." ”
When she was praised by Mo Xi, Lin Momo was only proud, but when Mo Bo also praised her, Lin Momo was inexplicably a little empty-hearted.
She hurriedly said, "If you like that big brother, I'll stew some more tomorrow." ”
Mo Xi was unhappy, "Brother, you want to drink it yourself and let Uncle Mo stew it for you." This is what Momo stewed for me. ”
Maupe looked at him, "Oh?"
Lin Momo hurriedly played a round, "I stewed a lot of that, and both of them drank it." ”
Mo Xi wasn't really reluctant, he just talked about it, and soon calm returned to the table.
However, Mo Xi was still very cautious and drank several bowls in a row. Maupper looked at him speechlessly, not bothering him. Sure enough, at night, Mo Xi's stomach began to growl.
Lin Momo knew that he would definitely be hungry when he saw Mo Xi drinking several bowls of soup at dinner, so he kept paying attention to the situation outside. Sure enough, at nine o'clock, she heard the sound of the door opening.
Lin Momo also opened the door and went out, just in time to see Mo Xi's figure wanting to go downstairs.
"Hungry?" Lin Momo asked out loud.
Mo Xi turned around, and when he saw Lin Momo, he nodded not embarrassed at all, "Yes, I want to find something to eat." ”
Lin Momo smiled, "I'll help you." ”
The two of them walked to the kitchen, and Lin Momo sighed, "Fortunately, there is still soup left." By the way, would you like to stir up a fried rice for you? Or do you want to use bone broth for a bowl of noodles?"
Mo Xi thought about it for a while and decisively chose to eat noodles.
Since this was the case, Lin Momo rummaged in the refrigerator, found a few small greens, took out two eggs, and found a piece of meat.
She first cut the meat into slices and marinated it slightly, then began to fry the poached eggs. Then the marinated meat is coated in egg wash and flour and fried in a pan.
Because she cuts it so thinly, by the time the surface is golden brown, the meat inside is cooked.
Then Lin Momo boiled a pot of water, put the noodles in it and boiled them, and after cooking, they were taken out and put in a bowl. From the pot next to it, I took out the bone broth and the small greens that had been placed in it for a long time. Then put the poached egg and fried pork slices on top of the noodles, and the bowl of noodles is ready.
Then she gave it to Moxi.
In addition to this bowl of noodles, Lin Momo thought for a while, took out a can of kimchi from the refrigerator, took out a little and put it in a small bowl. also served himself a bowl of soup, and sat beside Mo Xi with the soup, kimchi and leftover fried pork slices.
The two of them ate very seriously.
Mo Xi picked up the noodles with chopsticks, stuffed them into his mouth, and with a snap, the noodles all slid in. Taste the soup again, eat a bite of kimchi, and feel very comfortable!
Lin Momo is the same. She took a bite of fried meat, a mouthful of soup, and a mouthful of kimchi, and ate it with relish.
When a bowl of noodles was finished, Moxi was still unsatisfied. He looked at Lin Momo, "Is there still soup?"
Lin Momo nodded, "There's more." There's still bones in there, do you want it?"
Touching his stomach, Mo Xi said firmly: "Yes!"
Lin Momo just served him another bowl of soup. It's just that she thinks that Mo Xi should have eaten almost, and she still shouldn't eat too much when she sleeps at night, so there are more bones in the bowl with only a few pieces of meat left, and there is not much soup. The rest were all poured into his bowl by Lin Momo.
She was worried about whether she would gain weight after eating supper, but now she cares a little more.
When he went back with the soup and saw a large bowl of bones in his bowl, Mo Xi didn't say anything. I just gnawed it with relish.
By the time he had swept everything off the table, he finally felt full.
Lin Momo stood up and wanted to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but Mo Xi held her hand, "You came to cook noodles just now, now pack up your things and let me come." ”
Lin Momo didn't shirk and sat back.
Mo Xi cleaned up quite neatly, put the dishes and chopsticks back in the sink, took out another rag and wiped the table, and the two of them went back to their rooms.
Feeling the sound of the door closing again, Mo Bo's eyebrows moved, knowing that Mo Xi and Lin Momo had probably finished their supper.
For the next few days, Lin Momo would stew a different soup every day. Sometimes it's chicken soup, sometimes it's pork rib soup. In addition to salty soup, Lin Momo also cooked sweet soup, like white fungus soup or something.
After so many soups bombarded, Mo Xi and Mo Bo were a little afraid. Although the taste is different every day, they have to drink a big bowl every day, which makes them a little unbearable.
Mo Xi no longer made a fuss that this was stewed for him by Lin Momo, and he wanted to drink it alone and refused to share it. He now wished that Mauper would drink more and lighten his burden.
In fact, Lin Momo didn't notice the distress of the two of them, but every time she saw that although they didn't want to drink, they still honestly poured bowl after bowl on their mouths, she felt a little funny.
Fortunately, just when they couldn't help it, Lin Momo suddenly stopped.
Mo Xi and Mo Bo finally breathed a sigh of relief.