"What are you looking at? Why don't you eat it? Mei Xize wondered.

"Look, it's a little untasty, what is this?" Cang Ran poked it with a spoon and looked at it.

"You haven't eaten the pimple soup?" Menan looked at Cangran like a monster.

Pimple soup?

I seem to be a little impressed......

After drinking the pimple soup made by Mei Xize, Cangran felt that the taste was still very good.

It's not as bad as she thought, and it's really not as delicious as what Qi Che makes.

After breakfast, Cangran took the car back to Canada by himself, and when he walked to the gate, he could vaguely hear someone talking inside.

It was Qi Che and Wei Banmad chatting.

This feeling made Cang Ran feel a little strange, this was the first time that someone other than her parents was waiting for her at home.

Pushing open the door, Wei Banmad was sitting on the recliner at the door of the house, crossing Erlang's legs.

"Yo, I'm back so early." Seeing Cang Ran come back, he sat up, "There is sugar on the pot, Mr. Qi specially prepared it for you, go and taste it." ”

Wei Banmad looked at Cang Ran and smiled very ambiguously.

The latter ignored him and headed straight for the kitchen.

"Daddy!" Cang Ran is not so enthusiastic, but someone is enthusiastic for him.

When I arrived at the kitchen door, I saw Qi Che helping Cang Ran take the soup in the pot by the stove, and the little thing was crisp and hugged to someone's lap.

"I'm back."

is still the cold voice, the indifferent expression, and there are no waves in the eyes, just like a nonsense when ordinary politeness.

But Cang Ran always felt that the word 'Hui' he said was warm.

"Well, I'll come back and change your dressing."

"Let's go out and drink the soup first."

Cang Ran saw that Qi Che had a soup cup in her hand, she didn't have this thing at home.

Sitting at the table, as soon as the soup cup was opened, the aroma instantly overflowed.

However, the aroma of this soup is not ordinary, it exudes a faint vitality, and there is a very light herbal taste.

"What a blessing." Wei Banmad pouted and stretched his neck to look at it, and his tone was sour, "If I'm injured, no one will boil the vitality soup." ”

"Taste it or not." Qi Che handed the spoon over.

Cang Ran took the spoon and took a sip, just one sip, and the meridians in the body were instantly moisturized.

A stream of heat flows from the mouth to the stomach and extends to the dantian, and finally warms every part of the body.

Qi Che watched her sit in the morning light and drink soup until she squinted her eyes, and felt that this was what a girl should look like.

Thinking of the spicy pizza before, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose upward.

It's hard to imagine that she was the one who was seriously injured in the tomb and didn't snort, and she looked so distressing at the time.

"This is an herb?" Cang Ran felt a little incredulous.

Usually the herbs she boiled out were very bitter and difficult to swallow.

But what Qi Che boiled out was not only not bitter, but also very delicious, really like a bowl of health soup.

The key is that the vitality in this soup is very mellow, so that Cang Ran's body, which has just consumed an overdraft and has no time to recuperate, has been well recovered.

"It's an herb, it's good for your body." Qi Che said lightly, without mentioning the matter of vitality at all.

It's as if it's not something worth asking for, or maybe he doesn't bother to take credit for this kind of thing.

But Cang Ran was still very moved.

After all, he has not recovered from his serious injury, so it is really heartfelt to boil her vitality soup like this.

"Mr. Qi, thank you very much, you rescued me from the mountain and boiled medicine for me with your vitality, I received this intention, but I really can't help you with your help."

Eating people with a short mouth and soft hands, Qi Che is so good to her, the only reason that Cang Ran can think of is to change her life.