After the fish was eaten for more than half of the time, Li Wan had already drunk three bowls of warm water, and fanned the wind with his hands, the tip of his tongue was still rich and sour, telling himself that he couldn't eat it anymore, but the chopsticks couldn't stop, "Sister...... Hot...... Delicious......"

"You can't eat spicy, I'll make it lighter in the future." Li Meng sneered, his face was not red, and he scooped a mouthful of hot and sour soup to make rice.

The soup is the essence.

Although this body is not her own, her soul prefers spicy and sour food, and she can only eat the real delicacy when she makes it into a spicy hot pot base.

You can skip the rice, you must eat the hot pot!

"That's right...... Sister, why did we forget to leave some for Hachi, and I don't know if he woke up or not? ”

Li Wan was sweating profusely when she ate, and then she remembered this, the two sisters ate happily, completely forgetting that there was still someone at home.

And didn't care about that person waking up?

Have you eaten?

"This ......"

Li Meng obviously forgot about this, and said righteously, "How could I forget him, this spicy food is not conducive to the recovery of his wound, I will make him fish head soup after eating it to ensure that his wound recovers quickly!" ”

Li Meng has a problem, he doesn't like to eat fish heads, so every time he cooks fish, he keeps fish heads for soup.

"Ahh Sister, your craftsmanship is so good! ”

If Li Wan's eyes could be a little star, it would be now.

"Poof."

Li Meng rarely blushes, in fact, the quality of modern life is high, and the requirements for eating are of course higher than those in ancient times.

The dishes she can cook are also derived from repeated experiences from ancient times to the present, of course, they are delicious, this is the experience of the ancients.

The same goes for fish head soup.

"I'm going to make soup."

The fish head soup must be boiled with high heat lard, so that the soup will be as white as milk, and the fish head must also be stirred in oil to make it more fragrant.

This is the secret to making fish head soup.

It's just that pepper is the only thing missing from this spice, which is a good thing to make soup.

But pepper is as expensive as gold, and I don't want to think about it in this era.

However, the pepper is not, and it can also be made up with lard and green onions.

When the fish soup was boiling, a stream of original fish soup floated out, Li Wan unconsciously walked to the kitchen, saw the white fish soup in the pot, and immediately swallowed a mouthful of water.

"Sister, your fish soup is so thick......"

Li Wan glanced inside the pot.

"yes, it's good for the patient." This fish head soup is naturally the fastest for wound recovery.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Li Wan said curiously, seeing that Li Meng was quickly cutting carrots and shredded lettuce.

"It's just that the fish head soup doesn't go for dinner, of course there is a cold salad, and Xiaoba can eat more."

Li Meng did not look up, and the speed in his hand did not slow down.

"Three threads?"

Li Wan's eyes widened, and she felt that Li Meng's hand seemed to have a spell that could conjure up a lot of delicacies.

"You'll taste it later!"

These are all home-cooked side dishes, and Li Meng really knows how to take it out yet!

After the meals were ready, Li Meng brought all the meals to Xiao Bade's house.

Hachi didn't know when he got up, and was sitting upright at the head of the bed, looking at her innocently.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, it's a little late for lunch today, you have a bowl of soup before eating."

Li Meng said with a smile as he brought the fish head soup to him, "You drink more, the wound will recover quickly." ”

This sentence is sincere, Li Mengyu both publicly and privately, hopes that Xiaoba will recover as soon as possible, especially since the other party is still a dumb person!

After the fish was eaten for more than half of the time, Li Wan had already drunk three bowls of warm water, and fanned the wind with his hands, the tip of his tongue was still rich and sour, telling himself that he couldn't eat it anymore, but the chopsticks couldn't stop, "Sister...... Hot...... Delicious......"

"You can't eat spicy, I'll make it lighter in the future." Li Meng sneered, his face was not red, and he scooped a mouthful of hot and sour soup to make rice.

The soup is the essence.

Although this body is not her own, her soul prefers spicy and sour food, and she can only eat the real delicacy when she makes it into a spicy hot pot base.

You can skip the rice, you must eat the hot pot!

"That's right...... Sister, why did we forget to leave some for Hachi, and I don't know if he woke up or not? ”

Li Wan was sweating profusely when she ate, and then she remembered this, the two sisters ate happily, completely forgetting that there was still someone at home.

And didn't care about that person waking up?

Have you eaten?

"This ......"

Li Meng obviously forgot about this, and said righteously, "How could I forget him, this spicy food is not conducive to the recovery of his wound, I will make him fish head soup after eating it to ensure that his wound recovers quickly!" ”

Li Meng has a problem, he doesn't like to eat fish heads, so every time he cooks fish, he keeps fish heads for soup.

"Ahh Sister, your craftsmanship is so good! ”

If Li Wan's eyes could be a little star, it would be now.

"Poof."

Li Meng rarely blushes, in fact, the quality of modern life is high, and the requirements for eating are of course higher than those in ancient times.

The dishes she can cook are also derived from repeated experiences from ancient times to the present, of course, they are delicious, this is the experience of the ancients.

The same goes for fish head soup.

"I'm going to make soup."

The fish head soup must be boiled with high heat lard, so that the soup will be as white as milk, and the fish head must also be stirred in oil to make it more fragrant.

This is the secret to making fish head soup.

It's just that pepper is the only thing missing from this spice, which is a good thing to make soup.

But pepper is as expensive as gold, and I don't want to think about it in this era.

However, the pepper is not, and it can also be made up with lard and green onions.

When the fish soup was boiling, a stream of original fish soup floated out, Li Wan unconsciously walked to the kitchen, saw the white fish soup in the pot, and immediately swallowed a mouthful of water.

"Sister, your fish soup is so thick......"

Li Wan glanced inside the pot.

"yes, it's good for the patient." This fish head soup is naturally the fastest for wound recovery.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Li Wan said curiously, seeing that Li Meng was quickly cutting carrots and shredded lettuce.

"It's just that the fish head soup doesn't go for dinner, of course there is a cold salad, and Xiaoba can eat more."

Li Meng did not look up, and the speed in his hand did not slow down.

"Three threads?"

Li Wan's eyes widened, and she felt that Li Meng's hand seemed to have a spell that could conjure up a lot of delicacies.

"You'll taste it later!"

These are all home-cooked side dishes, and Li Meng really knows how to take it out yet!

After the meals were ready, Li Meng brought all the meals to Xiao Bade's house.

Hachi didn't know when he got up, and was sitting upright at the head of the bed, looking at her innocently.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, it's a little late for lunch today, you have a bowl of soup before eating."

Li Meng said with a smile as he brought the fish head soup to him, "You drink more, the wound will recover quickly." ”

This sentence is sincere, Li Mengyu both publicly and privately, hopes that Xiaoba will recover as soon as possible, especially since the other party is still a dumb person!