"Xinyan, what are you going to do about it?"

Liu Waner points to the screws in the bucket. They look clean, but they are dirty.

Su Xinyan suddenly thought that she could make a seafood soup. In any case, although these things were not from the sea, they had some flavor.

Su Xinyan found a small hammer and a small bowl, put the screw in, gently hammer, shell broken, meat out.

Su Xinyan is very careful in picking, but only a dozen, there are a lot of dirty things in the bowls. Su Xinyan cleans them up and continues to make them. About half of them are full of a large bowl. Su Xinyan starts to wash them with water. After washing them three times, the water is clear.

According to the practice of making seafood pimple soup, Su Xinyan starts to make it. Both Su Zilin and sun Honglang smell the different flavor from the dishes they cooked before. They can't help it. Sun Honglang holds Su Zilin's neck and points to the kitchen.

"Lang'er also thinks that the dishes cooked by her sister are delicious, and they can be eaten later."

Su Zilin coaxed sun Honglang. Sun Honglang smashed his mouth. He is very hungry now. How can that woman cook such a delicious meal? Is there something put in it.

Sun Honglang still thinks about the fish bone soup Su Xinyan made for him last time. It's delicious, thick and fragrant. After eating, he feels like he's full of energy. This time, he doesn't know whether to do it or not.

Although sun Honglang's neili is an adult, Su Xinyan still wants to replenish his body. Now, he is still a child after all.

Naturally, she also made the fish bone soup for sun Honglang, but she could see that sun Honglang liked the soup very much.

But this soup only belongs to sun Honglang and Su Zilin. It's normal for them to have a special body.

When Su Xinyan brought the food to the table, those people in the backyard and those in the dark also received their meals.

Porridge is very thick, not thin, porridge tube enough, if not full, Su Xinyan also put a word, you can tell her, she went to cook noodles for them to eat, as long as it is not enough.

Everyone is fond of this master.

Although sometimes it seems that they are very strict, they have not been treated badly in terms of their clothing, food, housing and transportation. In particular, the dozens of people in the backyard were injured more or less. Su Xinyan asked sun Zhuo's doctors to see them one by one and took medicine.

Even the doctors said that they were lucky enough to meet such a master.

Looking at the food on the table, meat and vegetable collocation, the same as the master's, there are a few heart easily moved, all shed tears.

Where do they look for such masters.

"Well, everyone, eat quickly. After eating, go back to have a good rest today and continue to practice tomorrow."

On the twelfth of the night, they are responsible for teaching these people a little bit of resistance, not to say, so that they can resist the attacks of ordinary people and protect the masters.

"All right, eat it."

People here are very happy to eat, and Ling and Feng led people to see this dish, also very miss, especially Liuzi, almost greedy cry. "I haven't eaten Miss Su's cooking for a long time. I'm so excited."