Chapter 31: Chef Zhong Xixi

"Huh?"

He Quhao was a little caught off guard, Zhong Xixi's eyes flashed, and he said quickly.

"It's nothing, I don't know how to mix plasters, and I know how to lose herbs and the like, I made it myself..."

It's dangerous!

Zhong Xixi did a lot of calculations, but she didn't expect He Quhao to ask her what kind of seasoning the soup tasted like.

While continuing to play haha with He Quhao, he quickly ran every cell in his brain and warned himself that he must be cautious and cautious next time.

As soon as the lid was lifted, the fresh fragrance of the pheasant and the faint medicinal fragrance of the material mixed with the heat puffed on the faces of the two of them.

This is too fragrant, isn't it?

In later life, she cooked, but the chickens she used at that time were raised in captivity and grew up eating chicken feed.

This time, it was He Quhao who hunted pheasants from the mountains, wild and wild, and the taste itself was very fresh and fragrant.

"Go back and try it with grandma."

Looking at the same, Zhong Xixi specially took a large basin, and after it was full, the soup in the pot was visible to the naked eye and more than half.

"You don't need so much, you ...... with Mu Mu"

"Mu Mu and I may not eat as much as you combined, and the rest is enough."

Seeing that He Quhao wanted to say something, Zhong Xixi put his hands on his shoulders and slowly pushed the person out, "The chicken soup should be drunk while it is hot, and the meat is soft while it is hot, go back quickly!" ”

"Okay, thank you."

The first time he was "driven" out of the house by a little girl, He Quhao walked home, until he served the chicken soup to his grandmother, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Seeing this situation, Grandma He raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Huh? This chicken soup ......"

The taste of her grandson's cooking, who has been a grandmother for several years, is naturally very clear.

The taste alone is very different, and now when I taste it, my grandmother frowns slightly, and she has a vague answer in her heart.

The only one who can communicate with He Quhao and share chicken soup is Zhong Xixi, who is rumored to have something with his grandson.

thought that his grandson was still slandered by that woman at the beginning.

Grandma suddenly felt that the soup was not fragrant, and her face sank.

"That girl from the Zhong family gave it to you, why are you still dealing with her? Do you think she didn't hurt you badly enough? ”

But thinking of He Quhao's smiling appearance when he entered the door, grandma's tone couldn't help but soften a little.

"There is enough gossip in the village, and that girl doesn't have a fuel-efficient lamp at home, and grandma is afraid that you are in the village..."

"Grandma, you all misunderstood Zhong Xixi."

What others say, He Quhao can't care about it, but his grandmother can't be the same as others.

"She's a good girl, her parents weren't around at a young age, and she pulled her younger brother alone and took care of her life in an orderly manner, and she managed to tell the truth to the captain in the last review, so I didn't ......"

Regarding Zhong Xixi's goodness, from childhood to adulthood, He Qu Hao said everything in detail, looking nervous, for fear of missing something important.

The rigor of his attitude was not explained like this when he himself was wronged and sent to this village.

When defending Zhong Xixi, He Quhao himself didn't realize how special his behavior was.

"Our little hao has grown up."

When He Quhao chattered and took the trouble to explain, Grandma listened quietly.

It's not that I think Zhong Xixi is a good girl because of a few words, but ......

"Xiao Hao has really grown up, you have talked less since you were a child, and you have even less to talk to your family, and now for a girl, you have explained so much to your grandmother, and you will finish talking about it in the next half a year."

"Grandma, what I said is true!"

"Hey, okay, grandma knows."

Let's not talk about whether Zhong Xixi is really that good, but what can make his grandson so nervous to explain is not much worse.

What's more, this chicken soup is really fragrant.

The misunderstanding was resolved, and Grandma He was no longer polite, so she continued to drink the bowl of chicken soup just now, "I have to say, this girl cooks very fragrantly, grandma has lived so old, and it is the first time to drink such a fragrant chicken soup..."

The old man is old, and his appetite is not as good as before, so he puts down his chopsticks after a small bowl of porridge on weekdays.

But today's chicken soup seems to be quite appetizing.

Grandma He drank three small bowls with a face, and ate a stewed rotten chicken leg before reluctantly wiping her mouth, "You are already an adult, you have your own judgment in doing things, and I don't interfere with the affairs of young people, and I, an old man, will not interfere." Usually you have nothing to do to help more, but it is not easy for a little girl to take her young brother. ”

Sure enough, it is short of hands and soft mouths.

He Quhao nodded, thoughtful.

Grandma said that she wanted to help more, and today the grandparents and grandchildren ate half of someone's chicken, so what will they eat in the future?

Or else......

Zhong Xixi, who had no idea, was lying on the bed full of wine and food, browsing the tens of billions warehouse with his mind.

The taste of this package today is really surprising.

If there was a seasoning kit for everything, then she could be a chef in the 60s!

As she walked around, a large box of beautifully packaged bales on the shelves caught her attention, "Picnic comprehensive seasoning packs?" ”

The barbecue tastes good, too.

After a while, we'll see if the rest of the meat is marinated, and then I'll eat the barbecue.

Basically, it was just dark, and after eating, every household dropped the lights and entered the dream fragrance.

Therefore, except for the never-ending sound of cicadas in summer, the slightest movement outside is particularly clear.

Zhong Xixi was counting today's income at the table, counting the money.

"Smack!" When the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded, Zhong Xixi stood up directly, "Who is it!" ”

Zhong Lao's legs are broken, who does Liu Meili ask to come and steal things?

It was only with the second voice that sounded, "Coo-coo!" Cuckoo! ”

Zhong Xixi stood up for a moment, a little confused about the current situation.

Chicken crow?? Isn't it an illusion of being too nervous?

"Goo-goo! Goo-goo! ”

"Sister, what's the sound?"

The movement outside was getting louder and louder, and Zhong Mumu, who was already asleep, rubbed his eyes and sat up, "Are there chickens in the yard?" How do I hear a rooster crow? ”

"Mu Mu, you stay here and go out to have a look."

Hearing this, Zhong Mumu was completely sleepy, turned over and got out of bed and patted her chest, "I want to be with you, sister, I can protect you!" ”

One is worried about his brother's safety, and the other wants to protect his sister.

After a stalemate of only ten seconds, Zhong Xixi was defeated by Zhong Mumu's firm eyes, and the two sisters and brothers carefully opened the door with a stick in their hands.

"Goo-goo-goo-goo......"

"What a chicken! Sister, it's still a pheasant! ”

"Pheasant?"

It was as if he saw a bright light on the side of the door, and the pheasant that had been thrown into the yard flapped its wings and ran towards the door.

Pheasants in the woods never run to crowded places, let alone to villagers' yards.

Could it be...... Vaguely guessed a little.