Chapter 115

"Brother, what are you going to boil? Miso soup? " Yuzhi Boju can't help it.

"I just came to calamus..."

Looking at Yu Zhi Bo weasel, who was eager to speak, Qin Yu said with a dry smile: "I heard everything. Aunt Liangzi, do you have a face in your family?"

Noodles?

Liangzi's face appeared a little embarrassed. In the late period of the war, business was not so bad.

Most of the food that can be found is sent to the front line.

This greatly increased the price of flour. Most of the time, she and yuzhibo spring still ate wild vegetables and some coarse grain.

"No?" Qin Yu frowned. He didn't expect such a predicament in muyeren village under the war.

Although it may be only a few, it also represents the life index of the lower class people.

"Qin Yu, I still have some money here. I'll go and buy some back..." He scraped a few of them and handed them to liangbo.

Looking at this scene, Qin Yu touched the tip of his nose helplessly and said, "no need. Someone will send it later."

"Cook this soup first..."

"Will someone bring it?" Liangzi and others were stunned.

Yuzhi Boju couldn't hold her breath: "brother, who did you send it to? I'd better go back and get some. I remember there are still many..."

Looking at the silly son of the landlord, Qin Yu is helpless.

How in the original book, Yuzhi Boju, who is still very smart, opened the halo of silly son after meeting himself.

I'm afraid that Yueyu's way of education is very independent.

However, because of Qin Yu's appearance, Yu Zhibo weasel has more to rely on.

When the elder brother becomes dependent on the elder brother, the end result is that he becomes Yu Zhibo Sasuke, and this kind of Ge Bao exists.

It seems that the disease has time to be cured!

Isn't it ostentatious to say that you have rice at home in front of the poor?

"No, you can watch here." Qin Yu reluctantly lifted the lid of the pot.

An attractive fresh fragrance, accompanied by water vapor diffuse and open.

"Mom, isn't this the peach we picked the other day?" Yu Zhibo Quan said in a quick voice, "isn't this medicine? How can it be used to cook, and it smells good. "

"This is the main ingredient of my cooking, chicken with five finger peaches." Qin Yu grinned genially and put the chicken into the pot.

The so-called five finger peach is not a real peach.

It's just a mulberry plant with leaves like five fingers and fruit like a peach. It's only the size of a finger.

After Qin Yu immerses the chicken in hot water, he finds many ingredients on the shelf and puts them into the soup pot. It is so fast that people feel dazzled.

"Give me sesame oil, ginger and scallion..." Qin Yu reported a series of materials, Liangzi and yuzhiboquan were stunned.

In their cognition, cooking a meal is not so particular at all. It is good to be able to cook and swallow and fill the stomach.

Looking at the crowd, Qin Yu still gave up the idea and went to prepare the materials alone.

Outside Yile ramen, three generations of fire shadow took off his hat and sighed helplessly.

At the end of the Third World War, he formally retired and gave the location of the fire shadow to the wind and water gate.

However, he was still in his prime in his early fifties, and he was confident in his own combat power.

It's a pity that what happened one after another made him feel tired physically and mentally.

At the thought of it, a shot was restrained, and the tapir exploded to death directly. There was also a burnt Tuan Zang. This head was so painful that it was stirred into paste.

"Lord Huoying, it seems that you are in trouble again." He pulled up the curtain and said, "what kind of miso Ramen do you want this time?"

Three generations of fire shadow came back to God, looked at the meal card entry, helplessly said: "have a barbecued Ramen?"

"I don't have a good appetite recently. I want to change my taste. No Or Forget it

During this period of time, the invasion of the four powers also met with Qin Yu, who rose like a comet, and Tuan Zang's suppression regardless of the consequences.

For the three generations of Huoying, it is totally mental exhaustion and loss of appetite.

Originally, looking at the greasy miso ramen and the burnt dough.

In this moment, it seems that two kinds of thick taste overlap together.

Let three generations of fire shadow, have a kind of nauseous impulse.

"Dad, I've already said that Lord Huoying will definitely have barbecued ramen."

"Lord Huoying, this time it's still enough material."

As soon as the words dropped, calamus brought the barbecued Ramen in advance.

Muddy sugar water, floating a layer of lard, specially add more fat pork barbecue, floating on the top.

This makes the three generations of Huoying smile helplessly.

It seems that the appointment of ramen should be pushed from the beginning.Now I'm looking for trouble.

However, feel the big eyes of calamus, full of urgency and hope.

Three generations of fire shadow helpless smile, picked up chopsticks.

"Lord Huoying, do you think our Ramen is the best to eat?" Acorus can't wait to ask.

"Calamus, you are so rude!" "Don't be offended, Lord Huoying," she yelled in a quick voice. "The girl just heard that Yu Zhibo weasel said that Qin Yu was able to make food to suppress Yile ramen, so she felt a little uncomfortable. If you offend Lord Huoying, you should not blame."

The three generations of Huoying couldn't help being stunned, and immediately shook his head with a smile: "I've heard that the boy can cook, but Yile Ramen is admired by some people in muyeren village and even in the whole tolerance world. How can that boy compare with him?"

"Lord Huoying is right." Acorus can not help but smile, holding a stomach qi instant scattered.

"Ha ha I talk about things based on things... " Three generations of fire shadow dry smile.

However, the words have not been done, a light refreshing fragrance, with the wind and scattered.

Herbal medicine with chicken soup, as if all pervasive, drilled into the nostrils of people.

The sudden fresh smell made the three people couldn't help taking a deep breath of air.

The fingers of three generations of Huoying couldn't help shaking.

This is a big move!

"Lord Huoying..." Suddenly the voice of Acorus calamus sounded.

Let the three generations of fire shadow and hand fight in the chicken flavor of clear soup hurry back to their senses.

It's different from their traditional strong soup base.

This fragrance has a light and elegant fragrance, which makes it very different.

However, at the thought of the gaffe and the eyes of calamus, the third generation of fire shadow quickly coughed: "cough I, the smell No It's delicious... "

Looking at the incoherent fire shadow of three generations, Changpu Jiao hummed and looked at Liangzi's shop discontentedly.

This special fragrance, let the first think of that terrible youth.

"No way. He didn't make it." Acorus quickly shook his head, Du mouth said: "Dad, are you hiding to develop something special, you do this, do not tell me in advance, this is not kind."

Looking at a face more real calamus, hand hit a face helpless.

At this juncture, to say such a word is undoubtedly rubbing against his old face on the ground.

However, in the face of the three generations of fire shadow that examined the eyes, hand hit can only helplessly shake his head: "no, I still smell this fragrance for the first time, which makes people have a sense of appetite."