Hearing this intestinal sound, the corners of Li Yi's mouth raised slightly.

The time has come.

Several other people also heard this bowel sound and looked at Qin Lan one after another.

"Sister Qin Lan, are you hungry?"

Zhao Jinmai asked with concern: "Why don't I wash you an apple?" ”

"No, it's just a little flatulence."

Qin Lan hurriedly waved her hand and declined.

At this time, Li Yi suddenly opened his mouth and said to her, "Huh? By the way, you can try this bowl of Tai Chi Fu Shou Soup! This half of the black soup is made with fungus cut into shreds, and it is delicious. ”

"Huh?"

Qin Lan was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes followed Li Yi's line of sight and looked at the Tai Chi Fushou soup on the side.

"That's right! Sister Qin Lan, try this soup, it's delicious! ”

Zhao Jinmai was also introducing, but then he was gently kicked off the sole of his shoe by Wu Lei, making a look.

At this time, she remembered that Qin Lan didn't seem to be able to eat tofu.

She just wanted to apologize, but Qin Lan nodded: "Okay!" I also like to eat fungus. ”

Zhao Jinmai was stunned for a moment, glanced at her, and then looked at Wu Lei, who was also stunned, and then hesitated: "Uh... Oh, I'll help you sheng. ”

As she spoke, she took out a small bowl and scooped a spoonful on the half of the black soup.

"Here, Sister Qin Lan."

Zhao Jinmai handed the soup bowl to Qin Lan and introduced: "This half is fungus soup, and the fungus silk in it tastes amazing. ”

"Well, thank you."

Qin Lan took the soup bowl and thanked her, but her hands trembled slightly.

At this moment, she has mixed feelings.

Although this bowl of soup said that it was fungus soup, she could see clearly that the other half of the soup pot was tofu soup.

Just yesterday, if there was a serving of tofu on the table, she would never touch a single chopstick for the whole table.

But at this moment, she picked up a bowl of soup scooped out of the tofu soup pot.

What's more, she's really going to try it!

For this psychological change, she herself feels a little magical.

But the reason for this is because the tofu she saw today, and the dishes made with tofu, were completely different from her impression.

The tofu here seems to have a special magic, quietly subverting her perception of tofu.

A strong fragrance wafted from the bowl, and Qin Lan immediately swallowed.

Even if she was affected by the psychological shadow, Qin Lan still had to admit that this bowl of soup was indeed very fragrant.

But if she drinks it, will she really accept it?

With suspicion, she scooped up a spoonful of soup, and after a little hesitation, put it into her mouth.

The first moment she entered, she almost reflexively spit out the soup.

This is still her psychological shadow at work.

But the next moment, a strong fragrance like a typhoon swept her taste buds in an instant, and her conditioned reflexes were suppressed.

With a sip of soup in her mouth, she felt as if she was in the forest after the rain.

The wet air is full of mushrooms, and fungus sprouts on dead wood, carrying the smell of mountain rain.

It smells so good!

The only thought left in her mind was that.

By the time she came back to her senses, the bowl was empty.

She had already drunk all the bowl of soup.

However, a bowl of soup did not make her feel full, but she felt even hungrier.

Looking at the soup in the basin, she suddenly had an irrepressible urge.

Why don't you try that half of the tofu soup?

It was a thought that hadn't crossed her mind for a long time.

So much so that when she first appeared, she herself was taken aback.

But after the fright, the urge grew stronger.

As if pushed by an impulse, she took the first step.

There was a first step, there was a second step, and after a few steps, she was already standing in front of the soup pot.

"Wow!"

"Cow!"

The exclamations of the crowd startled her.

But when she looked up, she found that everyone's attention was on Li Yi.

Li Yi has already made the skeleton of the whole chicken.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Qin Lan breathed a sigh of relief and looked down at the soup basin.

The shredded tofu as thin as silver needles fluttered in the clear soup, and the black and white Tai Chi fish, as if it had a hypnotic effect, made her unconsciously pick up the spoon and poke towards the white half.

Scooping up a spoonful of tofu soup, she quickly poured it into the bowl like a thief, and then stepped aside.

After making sure that no one noticed her, she picked up the bowl and looked at the tofu soup in the bowl with a nervous look in her eyes.

But what she didn't know was that Wang Tian, who was always paying attention to the movements of the show, had already noticed her movements backstage.

Seeing her serving a bowl of tofu soup, Wang Tian was a little puzzled.

Didn't she say that she couldn't eat tofu?

Why are you secretly drinking tofu soup now?

If she wants to drink, just say no and it's over?

It's not a shame, why are you so sneaky?

couldn't figure out her brain circuit, Wang Tian turned his gaze, and his attention returned to the show screen: "The No. 3 machine is out of focus!" What do you shoot? ”

In the kitchen, the named cameraman hurriedly adjusted the focus and re-aligned Li Yi's hand.

Behind him, Qin Lan stared at the soup bowl, holding the spoon in her hand, and swallowed nervously.

The aroma lingered in the bowl, and she could be sure that there was not a trace of the taste of the past in her memory.

But she tried several times, but she still didn't dare to bring the spoon to her mouth.

Finally, as if she had made up her mind, she gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and shoved the spoon into her mouth.

Her reflex was even stronger than she had just now, and she almost retched.

She held her breath and suppressed the vomit.

Then, a fresh fragrance took over all her taste senses.

This tastes... She tasted the wisps of tofu in the soup, took a deep breath, and the rich aroma of beans filled her nostrils.

It was the smell that made her a little excited.

Her long-forgotten memory was awakened little by little, and before her grandmother passed away, her favorite thing to eat was the tofu noodles made by her grandmother.

At that time, she had to drink all the noodle soup she had eaten.

And this bowl of soup tastes very similar to the tofu noodle soup made by grandma back then.

Suddenly, the psychological haze that had haunted her for many years dissipated.

Qin Lan drank the soup in the bowl spoonful after spoonful, as if she had been hungry for many years.

After drinking a bowl, she came to the soup bowl, filled another bowl, and took a big sip with her head up.

Li Yi swept this scene with his peripheral vision, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly spread.

"Huh? Sister Qin Lan? ”

Zhao Jinmai was very surprised to see her gulping down tofu soup.

Doesn't she eat tofu?

Qin Lan didn't know how to explain it, so she could only drink it and say, "This soup... It smells so good! ”

"If you like it, it's good to drink."

Li Yi glanced back at her and said with a smile: "I'm hungry too, it's going to be dark soon, and there shouldn't be any guests coming."

There are so many of us here today, and after making auspicious Nafu, I can make a few other dishes easily.

How about we have a proper tofu feast tonight? ”

Hearing his words, Wu Lei immediately cheered happily: "Okay! That's great! I support my hands and feet! ”

"Is that okay?"

Li Yi smiled at Sui and asked, "Thanks to you, order a table for us?" ”

Sui is the taster, the order is free, there is this cheap, of course you have to take advantage.

Sui spread his hands with a smile: "As long as you are not tired, of course I have no opinion!" ”

"Then you're going to have to work a little harder, come on, take a hand."

Li Yi took out the bucket containing the konjac powder, and He Sui carried a buckle and poured out the konjac powder that had solidified into a whole piece.

"That's the goosebump you want."

Sui then looked at the konjac that was like a fat pork and DuangDuang trembling, and asked with a smile: "I want to see how you turn it into chicken skin." ”

"Simple."

Li Yi took out the carving knife and stabbed it directly into the konjac.

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(End of chapter)