Chapter 87

"Don't make the fire so big, otherwise it's easy to burn the fish." Gou Qi saw that the fire was coming out from the edge of the stove hole, and hurriedly reminded her.

It was obviously a reminder, even with a babyish voice, but Erya is venting her displeasure now, so how could she listen to Gou Qi's words?

"Slow down the fire." Gou Qiang didn't expect that Er Ya didn't listen to Gou Qi, the fire was even bigger than before, so he could only speak by himself, but the tone was a bit harsh.

As soon as his stern tone came out, Erya became honest, and could only obediently control the fire to make it a little smaller, but her heart was really aggrieved right now.

"Okay, let's add water." Gou Qi also saw Erya's displeasure at this time, but she didn't respond to Erya's displeasure, after all, Erya's displeasure was obviously due to Gou Qiang.

"It will be fine to boil it until it becomes milky white." After leaving these words, Gou Qi was ready to go home, and she was going to make fish soup for her father and mother.

Of course, Gou Qiang knew how to do things afterwards, so there was no need for her to stay.

When she left, Erya wanted to put her pick on the fire.

"Brother, what kind of food can she cook as a little baby, and you called her here.

This fish is fishy and thorny, and you have made so many of them.

I even used so much oil, my parents will scold you when they come back. "

"You, you underestimate Qiqi too much, you will know when the soup is ready.

If you don't want to burn the fire, go embroider your flowers, I'll just watch it. "

Gou Qiang was very strict with Erya just now in front of Gou Qi, acting like an older brother, but now he loves Erya very much, seeing that Erya doesn't want to burn the fire, he doesn't let her burn it.

It's a pity that compared to embroidery, Erya is still willing to burn fire. Although she knows that embroidery can make money, she can't embroider well and wastes thread.

It was Erya who did the fire in the end, which made her smell the fish soup first.

As the scent became stronger, she realized why Gou Qiang asked Gou Qi to teach him how to make this fish soup.

"Brother, brother, come and see if this fish soup is ready, it's so fragrant." Erya couldn't bear it anymore, but she didn't know if it was ready, so she hurriedly called Gou Qiang to have a look.

It's a pity that the color of this soup has not yet reached milky white, so we can only continue to boil.

The smell of fish soup wafting out from Erya's house, paired with the smell of fish soup wafting out from Gou Qi's house, made everyone nearby smell the delicious smell.

"What's the smell, so fragrant?"

"It smells like it came from Xiaoqiang's house."

"How is it possible, Xiaoqiang's parents went out early this morning, what good things can the three of them tinker with at home?"

"Why do I think it came from Qiqi's family?"

"No, no, Qiqi's family should still be making pancakes, their pancakes..."

The chatterers in the village were curious about who was making delicious food after smelling the fragrance, but they talked about Gou Qi's family making pancakes.

It is no secret in Goujia Village that Gouqi's pancakes can make money now.

And many people also know that the scallions in the scallion pancakes are picked from the mountains.

There are also many people who have tried to make pastries, but they are not willing to make pastry. As a result, the pancakes are not the same as Gou Qi's.

Therefore, even if you want to imitate it, you can't imitate it. You can only watch Gou Qi's family making a lot of money from the green onions on the mountain with envy.

Sometimes jealousy can change people beyond recognition, so some people will always feel bad.

But there is nothing they can do about it, who made them incapable.

 It's Monday again, good morning!Ask for tickets every day!Hee hee hee……

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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