After cleaning the golden ginseng, Wu Xin picked up a knife, smacked a few times, made several cuts on it, and then threw the ginseng into the pot and stewed it with the spirit chicken.

"It would be nice to have some red dates and goji berries. Wu Xin said with some regret.

As a result, as soon as his words fell, seven or eight fist-sized blood-red spirit dates, as well as twenty or thirty thumb-sized dried wolfberries, appeared on Wu Xin's stove.

Wu Xin: "......"

Do you even have this?

Although he was curious in his heart, Wu Xin's movements did not stop, and after washing the red dates and wolfberries, Wu Xin stuffed the two into the pot, then covered the pot, and simmered over high heat.

The pot in which Wu Xin came to stew the soup was made of second-order black iron, which was enough to withstand the scorching of tens of thousands of degrees of fire.

After Wu Xin put on the lid of the pot, it was only half a stick of incense, and the fragrance of ginseng chicken soup began to come out of the pot......

Zhengxiang Liu Xiaoyu, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly twitched violently a few times.

Goo ~ Goo ~ Then her stomach, stimulated by the smell, rumbled.

"It's so fragrant! What does this smell like?" After rubbing his eyes, Liu Xiaoyu was confused, put on his shoes and walked out.

"Wow, Senior Brother Wu, what are you making? Why is it so fragrant!"

Liu Xiaoyu asked Wu Xin with a look of surprise.

"Are you...... Little grapefruit?" Wu Xin asked Liu Xiaoyu with some uncertainty.

There's no way, the three sisters Liu Xiaoning, he still can't tell the difference.

"What kind of little grapefruit? It's called Senior Sister!" Liu Xiaoyu rolled her eyes dissatisfied.

"Well, okay, Senior Sister Yuzu!"

Liu Xiaoyu: "......"

After rolling her delicate eyes at Wu Xin again, Liu Xiaoyu said helplessly, "You can call it whatever you like!"

"Okay, grapefruit. ”

Then Wu Xin directly ignored Liu Xiaoyu's third white-eyed killing.

"By the way, Yuzu, I've always had a question for you. ”

"What's the problem?"

"Your family sells spirit fruits!"

"Hmm, how did you get along?"

"Liu Xiaoning, Liu Xiaomeng, Liu Xiaoyu, it is estimated that except for the fruit seller, no one can come up with such an interesting name, well, . ”

Liu Xiaoyu: "......"

"Hmph!" Liu Xiaoyu pouted angrily, then took out a spirit peach, and took a bite of it angrily.

At this time, the aroma of chicken soup has been completely spread.

The guys who used to need to sleep until dinner to get up now climbed out of bed one by one.

No way, the aroma of chicken soup is too strong, and they are in no mood to sleep when they smell it.

After all, what if it's too late, and such a fragrant thing is divided?

Qi Long and the others surrounded the stove tightly, one by two, staring at the stove with bright eyes, steaming outward.

"Senior Brother Wu, when will this chicken soup be good?"

"It's almost there, and there's a stick of incense!"

"A stick of incense! It's going to take so long!" Liu Xiaomeng pouted.

However, although they were a little impatient, they still believed Chef Wu's words.

Under the anxious waiting of everyone, the time for a stick of incense finally arrived.

"Chef Wu, a stick of incense!" Qi Huang said to Wu Xin, hinting frantically.

Qi Long rolled his eyes when he saw this scene, your eldest brother and I have worked hard to cook for you for three years, and I have never seen you in such a hurry.

"Okay, let's boil!" Wu Xin nodded, then opened his mouth to suck, and summoned Xuan Huangyan from under the stove.

Then, Wu Xin took two steps forward, stood in front of the stove, and then held the handle of the pot lid and slammed it upward!

Call~

A large area of milky white steam instantly evaporated.

Along with the steam, there is also a rich and extremely rich umami of chicken soup.

When the steam dissipated, everyone saw that the chicken soup, which had been boiled to milky white, was still bubbling in the cauldron on the stove.

Two golden ginseng with the thickness of a baby's arm are rising and falling in the soup.

"Wow, Chef Wu, can you eat it?"

"Don't worry, the condiments haven't been put yet. ”

It is said to be a condiment, but in fact, the salt is not put in.

Wu Xin scooped out a small spoonful of snow salt from the spice plate, and then poured the salt into the pot.

It's better to eat a little lighter in the morning, plus Wu Xin thinks that chicken soup is mainly eaten with a fresh word, so in addition to using a spoonful of salt, others, such as oil, onions, ginger and garlic, etc., are not put in it at all.

After Wu Xin put the salt inside, he stirred it back and forth with a spoon a few times, and at this point, the ginseng chicken soup was completed.

Wu Xin scooped a spoonful of chicken soup, put it in an empty bowl, took a sip and tasted it, and immediately nodded with some satisfaction.

The chicken soup is good, but the fresh one is not.

And this soup is not only delicious, but the energy contained in it is amazing.

Wu Xin just took a small sip, but after drinking this small sip, Wu Xin's body had become warmer.

"Okay, let's line up with bowls, and I'll share chicken soup for everyone. ”

"Uh-huh. ”

Gu Zhimeng had a large gap with Wu Xin, so she stood at the end directly with the bowl.

"Come on, come on, little grapefruit, my brother will give you a big chicken leg, make up for it, don't nibble on the fruit every day, look at what you eat, it's about to stunt!"

"Got it, Chef Wu!"

"Come on, Senior Sister Huang, this chicken wing is for you, I heard that eating chicken wings has a long breast!"

"Stinky rascal!" Qi Huang blushed and glared at Wu Xin fiercely.

"......Ahh

"Huh, you don't have to make up for it, Xiaomengzi, come, give you a chicken leg ......"

"Brother Long, give you this chicken leg, you worked hard yesterday......"

"Come, Brother Qi Hu will give ......"

"Xiao Xuzi, come, this last chicken wing is for you, your speed is a weakness......"

"Brother Wu Xin, my speed is slow, shouldn't you give me chicken legs?" Xu Fusheng said with a smile.

Wu Xin: "......"

Nima! This kid is not stunned!

"It's not as fast as it goes!"

"Oh. ”

Xu Fusheng walked away with the bowl with a stupid face.

Finally, it's time for Gu Zhimeng.

Gu Zhimeng had a cold face and came to the stove with a bowl.

Looking into the pot, Gu Zhimeng's heart suddenly nodded, Hmph! Do you think you can buy me with a broken chicken leg?

"See this drumstick?"

"Huh?" Gu Zhimeng was stunned.

"That's what I left for myself!" As he spoke, Wu Xin scooped the last chicken leg into his bowl in front of Gu Zhimeng.

Then he threw the spoon into the pot and walked away with a gazed face......

"Ahh

"Cut~ You have to have that ability first!"