Domestic chickens are not as loose as farm-raised chickens, but are very firm.

When the food was slowly heated, the chicken soup in the crockpot gurgled open, and the faint fragrance wafted out of the crockpot.

Taking advantage of the stewed chicken soup, Gu Jingyun took out the pumpkin he brought, this pumpkin was not as big as the one picked before, only weighing more than ten catties.

She cut a small piece, wrapped the rest in plastic wrap and kept it fresh in the refrigerator.

She instructed Lin Bai, "Second brother, you can scrape the skin of the remaining pumpkin, cut a few pieces and cook porridge with rice, it is very simple and nutritious." Don't eat too much takeaway, and learn a few simple dishes when you have time. “

Listening to his sister's nagging instructions, Lin Bai was satisfied.

There is no need to do anything complicated, spread a layer of barley lotus seeds under the plate, neatly arrange the cut pumpkin on top, and steam it in the pot.

Some people will drizzle a spoonful of honey when it comes out of the pot, but the Gu family's pumpkin is sweet and glutinous, and the honey will only be slightly sweet.

I steamed the crabs again, fried the vegetables, and braised the remaining half of the chicken, and the time was close to six o'clock.

Lin Bai also called Han Qingyi, and said that it was almost there.

Sure enough, within ten minutes, there was a knock on the door outside Lin Bai's apartment.

The time was just right, and Gu Qianyun brought out the prepared dishes one after another.

The aroma of chicken soup in the crockpot has long permeated the entire house. Lin Bai was already ready to move, but his sister was too cruel to allow him to taste it in advance, saying that he would wait for the guests to come.

He was a little helpless, Han Qingyi was no one else, they had been friends for so many years, they didn't care about these false gifts at all, okay!

So he opened the door for Han Qingyi, and without saying hello, he went back to the kitchen to help his sister.

The raw materials for cooking today are all brought by Gu Jingyun, Lin Bai doesn't know where his sister lit up the farming skills, how to make everything so fragrant.

As soon as Han Qingyi entered the door, he smelled a rich fragrance, and felt that his depressed mood was better under the comfort of this delicious taste.

Seeing someone coming, Gu Jingyun greeted warmly, "Brother Han, you're here, sit down!" The dish is ready, and when I pour the soy milk, I can eat. ”

Changed into disposable slippers, Han Qingyi entered the door.

Looking at the living room, there were still things brought by Gu Jingyun, which had obviously been divided into two parts, he thought, one of them should be his, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

Then he looked at the dining table, where several dishes were already on the table.

Gu Jingyun and Lin Bai came out with a soy milk cup, set the cup away, and the three of them started eating.

Han Qingyi took a sip of soy milk, a hint of surprise flashed in his moist eyes, and his expression became happy.

Gu Jingyun sat opposite him, saw his satisfied look, a little proud, and looked at Lin Bai and said, "How about it, my soy milk is delicious!" “

Han Qingyi didn't answer, but Lin Bai nodded heavily, gave a thumbs up very face-savingly, and glanced her up and down, "Okay, Xiao Yun'er, I didn't expect to go back to farming to be impressive!" “

took another sip, "How many beans did you bring me, can I still drink it in the future?" “

"I've got ten pounds! You can eat it for a long time. Gu Jingyun replied, and looked at Han Qingyi again, "Brother Han, I also gave you some points, and you can also take it back to make soy milk and drink." “

Han Qingyi raised his eyebrows, said thank you with a smile, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up other dishes.