Chapter 117: Mushroom soup ravioli
As soon as Xiao Miao finished speaking, he put the tray in his hand on the table, but he didn't know if it was intentional, the movements in his hand were a little vicious, and the soup called wontons splashed out.
Because Qi Ling was the closest to her, the soup flew towards Qi Ling's face.
The soup has been heating on the fire all the time, always boiling state, and it has just come out of the pot at this time, and the temperature has not yet dropped.
If it really fell on Qi Ling's face, it would be red and swollen.
Seeing that Qi Ling hadn't reacted yet, Gu Jinfeng quickly stretched out a hand and blocked it in front of her face, blocking these hot soups for her.
Fortunately, Qi Ling's face was still small, and Gu Jinfeng could cover it tightly with one hand, and not a drop fell on her face.
It's just that the back of his hand immediately became red and swollen, Qi Ling hurriedly took his hand and asked with a frown.
"It's all right! Oops, it's all red, does it hurt! ”
Then he lowered his head and helped him blow the cold wind, but just like this, it just missed Xiao Miao's resentful eyes.
"Brother Gu, I'm sorry, I didn't burn you, otherwise you can go to the house with me to rub some ointment."
Xiao Miao's eyes were red, and she looked guilty and wanted to cry, and shouted at Gu Jinfeng.
Gu Jinfeng first shook his head at Qi Ling with soft eyes, took his hand back, and said in his mouth.
"What kind of injury is this, don't worry, it's not a big deal."
After speaking, he raised his head and spoke coldly to Xiao Miao, and there was no emotion in his voice.
"No need to take medicine, you better be careful next time, since our things have arrived, you can go."
Then he took matters into his own hands and took both the wonton and the taro seedlings off the tray and never looked at her again.
Xiao Miao was just pretending to cry just now, but when she saw Gu Jinfeng's cold appearance at this moment, she really cried.
She picked up the tray on the table, stomped her foot, and ran away.
Gu Jinfeng didn't raise his eyes to look at her, but instead put the two bowls of wontons in front of Qi Ling and said to her.
"You eat, if you can't finish eating, I'll help you solve it."
After speaking, he took a spoon and ate his bowl of sugar taro seedlings, and looked up at Qi Ling from time to time.
Qi Ling didn't rush to eat Chaos, but first scooped a mouthful of the soup with a spoon and blew on it before sending it to his mouth.
As soon as she tasted the taste on the tip of her tongue, her eyes lit up, this taste is really fresh!
It's as if all the touches in the whole body have been opened!
Because there is also seaweed and shrimp skin in it, this umami from the sea and the mountain umami of the mushroom soup collide, and it can be said that they have joined forces.
The final flavor is so strong that people are reluctant to swallow it, and it feels smooth all the way from the tip of the tongue to the throat.
Qi Ling felt that this soup was so delicious, and he didn't know what kind of human delicacy this wonton would be.
She hurriedly scooped out a stuffed shepherd's cabbage with a spoon and put it in her mouth with anticipation.
It's just that I don't know if it's because she just finished drinking such a rich soup, Qi Ling feels that the taste of this wonton is not outstanding, which makes her feel a little lost.
This wonton was supposed to be a protagonist, but it was squeezed into a supporting role by the rich mushroom soup, and there was no sense of existence.
She scooped out another mushroom fungus and cabbage filling, which tasted a little special, because although the fungus and cabbage had been cooked, they still had a crisp feeling, and they tasted unique.
But compared with this mushroom soup, it is still a supporting role, but it is a little stronger than the presence of the shepherd's cabbage and meat filling.
Qi Ling drank more than half a bowl of mushroom soup, ate a few vegetarian wontons, and felt that his stomach was full.
It's not that she eats less, but that this wonton is quite big, and there are a lot of fillings in it, which is affordable, and the taste is actually quite good on the whole.
As long as you're not as picky as Qi Ling, you should think it's quite delicious.
After she finished eating, she pushed both bowls to Gu Jinfeng, "I'm full, you can eat!" ”
Then he held another bowl of sugar taro seedlings and ate them in small bites.
The red beans and taro in this sugar taro seedling are boiled glutinous, plus the sweetness, it is very greasy, but it is very suitable for Qi Ling's appetite.
Gu Jinfeng took the two bowls of wontons, and he didn't dislike it at all, so he picked up the spoon and put it in his mouth.
He eats very quickly, one wonton at a time, so that after eating for a while, he eats all the wontons, and then he doesn't use a spoon, but picks up the bowl and drinks the soup directly.
After putting the bowl down, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and saw that Qi Ling opposite him was obviously full at this time, and he had no appetite, and he was holding a spoon and stirring the sugar taro seedlings in his bowl at will.
Gu Jinfeng laughed secretly in his heart, this Qi Ling is sometimes like a child, he asked.
"Eat well, if you eat well, let's go!"
Qi Ling nodded hurriedly and stood up.
Gu Jinfeng asked her to wait by the carriage first, and then went to the stall to settle the bill.
Qi Ling didn't want to have anything to do with that little seedling anymore, so he sat directly on the carriage and looked at them from a distance.
I saw that Xiao Miao stretched out his hand and didn't know what he handed to Gu Jinfeng, he refused to accept it, and finally the owner of the shop took the thing from his daughter and stuffed it into his hand.
Even if Gu Jinfeng was completely facing away from Qi Ling now, just thinking about it, he could know that his face must be very gloomy now.
Sure enough, when Gu Jinfeng turned his head to walk this way with the things in his hand, his face was a little dark, and he didn't recover until he got into the carriage and saw Qi Ling.
He drove the carriage directly towards the city.
"What did your little sister give you?" Qi Ling was very curious about what the three of them were pushing and shouting, so he asked.
Hearing him ask, Gu Jinfeng's face began to sink a little again, and he spit out a few words word by word.
"The shoes she made me."
Hearing him say this, Qi Ling's heart became a little sour. How could Xiao Miao know the size of Gu Jinfeng's shoes, this kind of thing should be very private news.
She secretly felt sorry for herself, maybe there was some bond between the two of them when she didn't come before.
Seeing that her face was displeased, Gu Jinfeng hurriedly explained.
"I don't know how she knows the size of my feet, I swear I've never told her, and I haven't talked to her much before."
Gu Jinfeng's character naturally doesn't lie, but Qi Ling was fascinated by vinegar, and he didn't want to believe what he said at this time.
"Take a good look at the road, Brother Gu."
Qi Ling saw that Gu Jinfeng was about to hit a pedestrian, and hurriedly shouted.
Who said that only Na Hexiang and Xiao Miao could call him Brother Gu, and he was several years younger than him, so of course he could also call him Brother Gu.