Zhaoyang stared blankly at the fish in the basin and then at him, and said, "Cousin, what do you eat so smartly?"

Su Xianyi looked at her and said, "Read more."

Chen Xian was quite realistic. When he saw him breaking a fish, he said, "Then you break two more and have lunch."

Su Xian mourned and said, "Don't Dad come to cook later?"

Chen Xian said for granted: "Anyway, your hands are already dirty, wouldn't it be unprofitable to get your father dirtying your hands?"

His mother had a good idea, so Su Xian had to catch two more fish and cook slowly.

When I came, I waited jealously.

By the time Su broke out, Su Xian had already broken all the fish.

Su Zhe raised his eyebrows and glanced at the neatly cut fish. Zhaoyang said in the room: "My cousin is reluctant to dirty his cousin's hands, so he lets all the cousin fuck him."

Su Zhe looked at Chen Xian, and Chen Xian said nothing, "Don't you go to make soup."

Zhaoyang said: "I'm just preparing."

Su Xian went to wash his hands and washed them back and forth several times, but he still felt a fishy smell on his hands.

So much so that I didn’t have much appetite when I saw fish at noon.

Zhaoyang carefully made soup according to the secret book given by her mother. When the medicine was cured, she rushed to filter the medicine and kept busy.

She came out and quickly cooled the filter with cold water, then brought it into the room and woke Qin Ruliang up for him to drink.

She was holding a fan that fanned the stove in her hand, looking very busy. Qin Ruliang said as soon as she finished drinking, "You keep sleeping, I have to go out to see the fire. I will call you again when the next soup is ready."

Qin Ruliang saw a faint stain rubbing on her cheek. When she was about to leave with an empty medicine bowl, he suddenly grabbed the corner of her sleeve.

Zhaoyang turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qin Ruliang said, "Please lower your head."

Zhaoyang lowered his head and wiped the stains on her face.

Zhaoyang's eyes were bright and he said, "You have a good rest, I'll go out first."

As it turns out, just looking at the recipe is not possible, and you still need experience to make delicious fish soup.

Zhaoyang worked hard for most of the morning, but the heat was not properly controlled and it was dried... She only reacted when she smelled a little batter and hurriedly went to take the lid, but forgot to insulate it and burned her hands.

The lid fell to the deck and she was so hot that she grinned.

Seeing this, Chen Xian came over to take a look and said, "How is it, are you hot?

When I was boiling the medicine, I knew how to wrap it in a cloth and cover it. How to make fish soup..." She said as she followed Zhaoyang's gaze and looked into the pot, and suddenly grabbed the conversation.

I saw that the soup in the pot was almost bottoming out, and the fish on the edge were a little burnt.

The key point was that an hour ago, Zhaoyang was still swearing that she had her mother's secrets in hand, so that the fish soup would be delicious and had endless aftertaste. She also enthusiastically invited the family of three to taste her skills... Zhaoyang was quick to learn and quickly scooped a scoop of water and poured it into the pot and continued to boil it.

She knew very well and said to Chen Xian: "It doesn't matter. Although the soup is less, the essence is still concentrated in it.

As long as I add some water, the fish soup will still be the same."

Chen Xian twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Okay."

Then Zhaoyang sat in front of the stove for a while, and when the added water boiled, she looked at it and felt that the soup was not as rich as before, it should not be very tasty, so she had to boil it.

So I was still working, but later I didn't know what to do. The heat was over again. When Zhaoyang came back, he almost sucked it again.

There is no way, I have to add water again.

This time she kept standing in front of the stove.

After she felt that it was almost done, she poured out the fish and soup, skipped the black paste that had been burned before, took it to the table of the family of three, and said generously: "My cousin, bring your bowls, and I'll serve one bowl to taste."

Chen Xian smiled and said, "No need."

After all, this is the love fish soup you made for your Lao Qin, how could we share it?"

Zhaoyang said: "It doesn't matter, I have more water, enough."

Chen Xian pressed his forehead and said, "General Qin was seriously injured this time and had a lot of blood. It was the time when he needed to nourish the body. This fish soup was not dry and suitable for him to take more.

"If you let him drink it, it will be beneficial to his health.

It’s still important to his wounds. When he gets healed, it’s not too late for you to taste it for us.”

Zhaoyang thought, and said, "It's still my cousin-in-law who thinks carefully.

Then I'll take it in and use it for him first.”

Chen Xian smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Go quickly."
Chapter completed!