Chapter 661 The Little Runaway Wife of the Boss 15

However, the color and flavor made by Xiao Qi are OK, but when you eat it, it will never be the kind of shock you gave yourself in the book.

However, can Su Nuo cook?

Huo Nanfeng walked to the kitchen door and watched Su Nuo meticulously tie up her hair and make it into a loose ball head, which looked very cute.

Immediately afterwards, he watched Su Nuo pick up the apron in the drawer and put it on his body, then rolled up his sleeves, opened the refrigerator, and took out all the ingredients he wanted to use one by one.

"Need my help?"

Huo Nanfeng stood in front of the kitchen door and asked out loud.

Above his head, there happened to be a crystal lamp, and the light of the crystal lamp swayed down from the top of his head, gently enveloping Huo Nanfeng.

He stood upright, standing here, Su Nuo looked at it, feeling that his whole person would glow, like a god's mansion, and he couldn't take his eyes off.

How can there be such a good-looking person!

"No need."

Subconsciously, Su Nuo refused loudly.

Then he lowered his head and worked on what was in his hands.

Huo Nanfeng smiled slightly, but still walked up to her, reached out and picked it up, and the dish in her hand began to help.

Su Nuo was slightly stunned when he saw him like this, he didn't expect that he would be like this suddenly.

"I really don't need your help."

Su Nuo's little face turned red, and her fingers looked even fairer against the background of the green leafy vegetables.

"It's almost early in the morning, if you don't hurry, what time can you eat."

As soon as Huo Nanfeng's voice fell, the bell outside began to ring, knock knock, obviously it was already twelve o'clock.

"Huh?"

Huo Nanfeng raised his eyebrows gently, his narrow starry eyes, and looked at Su Nuo without moving for a moment.

"yes, okay."

Su Nuo could only nod and purse her lips, her eyes and eyebrows were soaked with gentle light.

What Su Nuo wants to do today is actually a Sister-in-law Song fish soup.

This book, which is very interesting, also tells the origin of this dish.

It is about a series of developments in food after the Southern Song Dynasty moved the capital to Hangzhou.

This story is that Song Gaozong Zhao traveled to the West Lake, and then saw a woman who sold fish soup, Song Wusao, in short, it was Song Gaozong who ate this Song sister-in-law fish soup, and felt shocked, and then rewarded gold and silver, and finally Song sister-in-law fish soup became famous.

Su Nuo found the sea bass in the refrigerator, cleaned it, and put it on top of the steamer to steam.

When it is fully cooked, the skin is peeled and the bones are removed, and the meat is crushed in a bowl, and finally served with shredded ham, shiitake mushrooms, bamboo shoots, and chicken broth.

The soup looks similar to crab soup, but the taste is more delicious than crab soup.

After cooking, Su Nuo tasted it first, and the taste was delicious and indescribable.

However, in terms of taste, it is still a little lacking, probably because this sea bass is not fresh.

If it is fresh sea bass, then in terms of taste, there is no difference in taste.

"I'll take it out."

Huo Nanfeng used a heat insulation pad and went out with a casserole, and Su Nuo then took a bowl and spoon and followed behind Huo Nanfeng.

The two sat facing each other.

I don't know why, under Huo Nanfeng's eyes, Su Nuo was always a little nervous.

With her head down, she took a large spoon and filled a bowl for both.

Then he lowered his head and ate in small bites.

The fish soup has just come out of the pot and is still very hot.

The heat was steaming up, and Su Nuo's face turned crimson, especially under Huo Nanfeng's sight, and he didn't know how to deal with himself in an instant.

"You're dirty here."

Huo Nanfeng looked at her all the time, like a frightened bird.

"Huh?"

Su Nuo raised his head, stretched out his white and tender little hand, and rubbed it on his face.

It's just a little bit of it, but she's still accurate and staggered those places.

The dirt on the face is still there.

"Don't move, I'll get it for you."

Huo Nanfeng made a sound, stood up, leaned forward slightly, and gently wiped his fingers on Su Nuo's cheeks.

The place that was rubbed by Huo Nanfeng was like a fire, very hot and sultry.

Su Nuo didn't move for a moment, feeling that he was touched by Huo Nanfeng, and he was about to become a statue.

She was stunned, motionless, and waited a long time before she coughed, and her long eyelashes drooped down, hiding the look in her eyes.

"Thank you."

Na Na thanked him, although it was a little muffled, but the voice was still a little soft and glutinous.

"Hmm."

Huo Nanfeng's voice was a little low and hoarse.

He withdrew his hand, and as soon as he sat down, he watched Su Nuo use a spoon over there and began to eat in large gulps.

Probably to disguise something, the action of her eating, very mechanical.

"Beware of burning!"

Huo Nanfeng had just shouted out, and Su Nuo had already taken a mouthful.

Well, she was burned.

With a click, the spoon in his hand was quickly thrown into the bowl.

Su Nuo's apricot eyes were full of tears.

In front of Huo Nanfeng, this mouthful of fish soup in his mouth is not spitting or eating.

The whole person is embarrassed and distressed.

"Spit it out."

Huo Nanfeng hurriedly walked over, pinched her soft little face, and asked her to spit out the fish soup she had just put in her mouth into the small bowl.

"Hmm."

Su Nuo was pinched by his cheeks, opened his mouth a little uncontrollably, and spit out all the fish soup.

"It's dirty, I can't eat it."

Su Nuo's little face was still pinched in the palm of Huo Nanfeng's hand, and she was originally shy! Some other emotions disappeared because of the fish soup in front of them.

If the fish soup is soiled, the fish soup will not be able to be eaten.

Su Nuo pursed her lips, her big watery eyes flickered and looked at Huo Nanfeng, her long eyelashes were also wet, and there were some clear water droplets on them.

looked a little confused, but there was a kind of pity and pity.

Looking at Su Nuo's appearance, Huo Nanfeng was a little ridiculous, and in the end, she still felt sorry that the bowl of fish soup in front of her couldn't be eaten?

"Isn't there a lot of it in this casserole!"

Huo Nanfeng said slowly, letting go of the hand that was clenching Su Nuo's cheek.

"Does it still hurt?"

He asked again.

Probably because his voice was too gentle, Su Nuo's heart turned into a pool of spring water.

"It hurts."

She raised her head aggrievedly and looked at Huo Nanfeng with bright eyes.

"Then I'll blow it for you, and it won't hurt."

Then, Huo Nanfeng's fingers gently pinched Su Nuomian's soft cheeks and gently helped her blow air.

Su Nuo couldn't think all of a sudden.

His eyes stared at Huo Nanfeng's eyes for a moment, his eyes were quiet and unfathomable, as if he was drowning in the deep sea.

But when Su Nuo looked at it like this, he couldn't help but indulge in his eyes.