Chapter 173: He's a Fart! The daughter-in-law was shocked, her man's hand speed was so fast, and she didn't have to say anything about her work!

Yu Mancang didn't know that he had become a "fart" in other people's mouths.

Although it was still early, he was in a hurry to get home and began to prepare for setting up a stall at the entrance of the hospital at noon today.

This may be the last time he will set up a stall in front of the hospital.

Because he has to contract a canteen independently.

When I got home, I found that Lu Zhilan had already processed a lot of ingredients in advance, just waiting for him to get out of the pot.

After cutting, the mixed ingredients are like a small mountain, and Yu Mancang suddenly felt distressed.

His daughter-in-law can't start working from the second half of the night!

Yu Mancang took his daughter-in-law's hand and kissed him, "You can just wait for me to do this kind of rough work, isn't it good to have time to memorize two more English words?" ”

Lu Zhilan pushed him away in shame.

She felt that her man seemed to like to show affection in front of his son.

Didn't you see the little man running to the ocean to kiss her hand?

However, Yu Mancang just tapped his lips, and Yu Haiyang slapped her hand with saliva very happily, and the feeling was like wearing saliva gloves.

Lu Zhilan said: "Mom also helped, otherwise, how could I be busy alone?" ”

I have to admit that every time she helps him, she admires her man in her heart.

She's so fast!

To be honest, even if she and her mother prepare the ingredients together, they can't match the speed of Yu Yu's full warehouse.

Only by seeing the way he chops vegetables with his own eyes will he truly understand what it means to have a knife rise and fall, a string of afterimages.

Of course, Yu Mancang's method of cutting vegetables is also quite wasteful.

Yu Mancang was still smiling and listening to his daughter-in-law coquettish, but when he heard his mother-in-law touch the ingredients, his face couldn't help but change greatly.

Tsai carefully checked it, not only did he not find anything wrong with the ingredients that his mother-in-law had touched, but found that his mother-in-law's method of cutting vegetables was quite good, at least the shredded potatoes were all of the same thickness.

After all, they are an old couple for many years, and Lu Zhilan couldn't cry or laugh when she saw Yu Mancang like that.

"My mom just cooks unpalatable, and it's okay to cut a vegetable...... Are you poisonous to my mother's hands, and when you touch it, the food will be rotten and smelly, and you can't eat it? ”

Hearing this, Yu Mancang smiled dryly.

……

Roll up your arms, roll up your sleeves, and you're done!

Yesterday he made chicken soup, and today he made two-flavor soup.

It is ginseng chicken soup, which is ginseng picked from their mountains, not the kind of ginseng.

The other flavor is chicken and mushroom soup.

After all, ginseng soup is not something that all patients can drink, so be careful.

This time, the two soups, one tonifying and the other clearing heat, just complement each other!

The dishes he cooks are fragrant or not, don't ask him.

Who do you ask?

It's simple, just ask your neighbors, just look at your neighbors.

Before the soup was completely stewed, when Yu Mancang scooped a little to taste it, a stream of steam wafted out of the kitchen of the Lu family with the fragrance and drifted to the old Liang house next door.

Liang Youtian was teasing the bird, his nose suddenly shrugged, and then he grabbed the bird's head...... He almost burst the head of his cherished green-skinned parrot!

The green-skinned parrot's eyeballs are about to fall off!

"Damn, I don't let people live!"

That being said, Liang Youtian went out in the end.

Not only did he go out, but he also went out with a bowl of gruel.

He didn't have an appetite for dinner this morning, but now the smell from next door has a big appetite as soon as it enters his nose!

Pour a little soy sauce on top of the gruel, cut some home-grown shallots, and then stand at the gate with a bowl.

Smell the soup in Yu Mancang and take a bite of gruel.

Smell it and take another sip.

Sniff, sniff, gulp!

Delicious!

It smells so good!

We don't have a good uncle, so the fantasy eating method is always fine!

……

The aroma of the soup is the most domineering and the strongest, gradually spreading out a piece.

In the blink of an eye, I saw that every family had their heads popping out, and they came out with lunch boxes......