Chapter 202: We Want to Taste It Too

"You guys, did you really eat that grass?" Just as Huo Chi and Xiao Jian were feasting, the old man pulled another cart of weeds over.

He smelled the smell of bright eye grass and was shocked: "Oh my God!

"Uncle, it's really fine, just blanch the water twice. Huo Chi saw that the old man had already left angrily, and knew that it was useless to explain.

"Let's have some custard, too. Xiao Jian didn't care about what the old man said, he quickly drank up the egg soup and set his sights on the egg custard.

Huo Chi hurriedly said: "Let's go to the ward first, and if you continue to eat like this, the dishes will be cold." "Let's go quickly, the old man will come back in a while, and I guess I will talk about them for a while."

Xiao Jian saw that Huo Chi was holding the lunch box and didn't let him touch it, so he had to get on Yuanbing 008, and the two soon arrived at the central hospital, and as soon as they entered the ward, they saw Fu Ze drinking water for Su Qingyu, while Su Qingqing looked at the door anxiously.

"Huo Chi!" Su Qingqing saw Huo Chi coming, and immediately stood up happily: "You guys are back, why have you been gone for so long?"

"Hungry, aren't you?" Huo Chi put the lunch boxes on the bedside cabinet one by one: "There is no place to cook in the camp, so I have to go to the camping place, so I am a little slower." ”

He opened the lunch box, and the aroma of the meal immediately filled the entire ward.

Su Qingqing took a few steps to the edge of the lunch box, and when she saw these yellow, yellow, green and green meals, she immediately became happy.

"Today's meal looked so refreshing. She said softly.

"Something to eat for her first?" Huo Chi asked.

"Hmm!" Su Qingqing took the initiative to serve the porridge to Su Qingyu. She carefully sat at the head of the bed, lifted her head, and carefully spooned the porridge to her.

"Hmm!" Su Qingyu, who was originally dazed and sick, seemed to be in good spirits, she greedily drank the porridge Su Qingqing gave her, and without a while, she drank a small bowl of bright eye grass lean porridge to the fullest.

"Great!" Fu Ze was very happy to watch from the sidelines, her appetite was so good, she should be able to heal her injuries quickly!

"Let's eat together, Qingqing, come for me, you eat first. Fu Ze stood up and took the initiative to switch places with Su Qingqing.

Su Qingqing was indeed very hungry, she filled a small bowl of porridge and drank it carefully: "It's delicious, is the fragrance the taste of this thing?" she asked, pointing to the bright eye grass.

"yes, Bright Eyegrass, I just found it. It's a good thing, it can promote wound healing, so let her eat more. Huo Chi pointed to the egg custard and said, "Let her eat some of this too, so that it can be digested." ”

"Hmm!" Su Qingqing gave Su Qingyu some egg custard, leaving a small half: "Let's eat the rest, eggs are so precious." ”

"I'll taste it!" Xiao Jian's spoon quickly scooped away a piece: "Oh, it's so tender and fragrant!"

"Poof!" Su Qingqing smiled and took a small bite, it was so delicious, she swallowed it little by little. It's so delicious, I'm a little reluctant to eat it.

Huo Chi also scooped a spoonful, the egg custard was smooth and refreshing, and the aroma of bright eye grass sublimated the egg aroma and became more fragrant. The minced meat becomes tender when chewed with the creamy custard, which is a great dish for sick people, but it tastes good.

"The Bright Eyes Grass Meal is complete!" The system's voice suddenly sounded, startling Huo Chi. yes, isn't that the job done?

At this moment, the other three patients in the same ward were miserable, and they were eating the hospital's hospital meal - special nutritional compressed biscuits.

Some people have been eating the sick rice with a weak taste and rough taste for almost half a month, and then look at the expedition team members next to them, the food is so fragrant, and the three of them can't help but drool.

"Alas, young people, what are you eating?" a middle-aged woman in the next bed finally couldn't help it, it was too fragrant and gluttonous.

"Special sick meal. Huo Chi replied.

"I think you're from an expedition, right? Didn't the expedition military department make it for you? It's too different from what we eat, really!" The middle-aged woman was a little envious, jealous and hateful.

"Yes, it's so different!" chimed in the other middle-aged woman, who said nothing, but could no longer eat the compressed biscuit in her hand.

"I see that you have so many, and you should give us some too, right? Aren't all expedition members supposed to help the common people?" the middle-aged woman finally said her true purpose.

"Ah, why? These are not issued by the military department, we have made them ourselves. Xiao Jian was not happy.

"Oh, I thought it was your special meal, but I made it myself. "The middle-aged woman is a little regretful, she still has some ways, she wanted to let her family find a way to replace it like them, but now it seems that there is no play.

"Well, your porridge looks like a lot, can I taste it?" The young woman, who had not spoken all this time, finally couldn't help it.

"Yes, we want to try it too. The middle-aged woman suddenly said, "We have a lot of special nutritional compressed biscuits, can I exchange them with you?"

"Change!" Fu Ze was still thinking about how to shirk it, but as soon as he heard them say special nutritional compressed biscuits, he immediately came to his senses.

Not to mention that this compressed biscuit for the sick person tastes better than ordinary ones, and it doesn't taste so dry, the key is that the price of two ordinary compressed biscuits on top of one piece.

"How to change?" Fu Ze asked.

"Captain, you're really... Xiao Jian saw that Fu Ze was in good spirits again, and he really didn't know what to say.

"How about a bowl of porridge?" asked the middle-aged woman.

Fu Ze immediately agreed, so on the premise that everyone was full, Fu Ze used the porridge made by Huo Chi in exchange for five special nutritious compressed biscuits.

"Oh, what is this made of, why is it so delicious? Can you put meat in the porridge? Why is this dish so delicious? I always thought that your expedition would not be able to eat it. "The middle-aged woman ate like a mouthful, as did the other two.

The middle-aged woman raised her head, drank the porridge, and licked the bowl with unfinished thoughts, which was really unbearable to look at.

Seeing this, Huo Chi is really sympathetic to the people of this world, I'm afraid that the cooking level here is not as good as the primitive society in Huaxia, right?

"Young man, what kind of meat do you use for this meat? Is it chicken?" the middle-aged aunt seemed to want to learn too.

Before Huo Chi could think of how to answer, he was pulled aside by Fu Ze, and the compressed biscuit maniac replied personally: "Yes, meat is chicken! ”

"Cut, what kind of secret is a dish, oh! I know, is it a special provision from the Expedition Army? Hmph, I know. "The middle-aged woman has already begun to make up for the wonderful scene of the maid at home making porridge for herself tomorrow.