Raiders TCM Daily

Chapter 23 Egg Fried Rice

Bai Su, who didn't wait for a reply, continued to ask, "If it's not convenient for me to go in, then you should remember to heat it up and eat it. I'm very sorry for disturbing you tonight."

Yan Qingqing, who was wrapped in a blanket and only showed a small head, took a step to the side in an instant, "It's convenient, you can come in."

She happened to be hungry, and Bai Su's medicinal diet was famously delicious.

And heating is so troublesome, why not do it for someone.

Bai Su: "Thank you."

After speaking, he put on his slippers and followed Yan Qingqing into the dark room.

Yan Qingqing didn't realize that she hadn't turned on the light until the lights in the room were sprinkled overhead.

What Shen Fu said was right, I really lost my mind.

"The kitchen is on the left hand side of the door." Yan Qingqing brushed her hair up with her hands.

Bai Su nodded to show that he understood, "Thank you."

Yan Qingqing couldn't help sighing, it's no wonder they have such a large business volume, not only the service is good, but also polite, thank you for your smooth words.

Yan Qingqing stepped forward quickly and turned on the light in the kitchen.

She was leaning against the side sliding door of the kitchen, covered with a pink blanket, her whole body was soft, her eyes were ignorant and harmless, "In your traditional Chinese medicine clinic, every customer will have a Is there a door-to-door heating service?"

Bai Su put the packing box in his hand on the chopping board in the kitchen, his every move was like an art painting, "Generally we will contact the customer, change the address, or deliver it the next day, it is really because of a business trip or other reasons, If there is no way to send it home, we will communicate with the customer and return to the Chinese Medicine Center for scrapping.”

After Bai Su finished speaking, he turned around and stared at Yan Qingqing with his dark eyes, "You were the first one. After calling more than 30 times, the customer who couldn't be contacted and the logistics didn't know what to do, so you found me. .”

Yan Qingqing felt even more guilty. She took small steps, and the small blanket swayed back and forth as she walked, like a walking cloud.

She walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, took out a bottle of her favorite, lychee sparkling water, and handed it to Bai Su: "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Bai Su raised his phoenix eyes and saw a thin and white hand protruding from the wide blanket. He, who never drinks, thought about it, took the lychee sparkling water and put it beside him.

Then he turned around and took out the lunch box from the takeout bag. His tone was calm and he said, "It's okay. I just waited for more than four hours."

Yan Qingqing held her forehead, feeling that at this moment, she looked like An An's mother who was seeing a doctor today, her ex-husband who was busy at work.

However, Bai Su didn't have the slightest bit of resentment, and her hard-working appearance made her feel even more guilty.

She said: "I'm sorry, I'll leave you a backup phone number later. My colleagues and friends usually can't reach me, but she can find me."

"I promise that this will not happen again in the future." A head poked out from under the blanket, the hair covered most of the face, revealing a pair of charming eyes.

Bai Su, who had been expressionless all night, now had a faint smile on his lips. The haze that had just been waiting downstairs for more than four hours was swept away in an instant.

He was even afraid that Yan Qingqing would forget about it later. He stopped what he said, quickly took out the phone from his pocket, pressed the unlock button, and handed it to her, "Please save your friend's number into my phone."

Yan Qingqing didn't think much, and obediently took the phone, saved the number, and put it back on the table next to him.

Bai Su opened the insulated box, and inside was an attractive egg fried rice.

Yan Qingqing looked at the eggs, rice and green scallions, and couldn't help but question, "Isn't this just ordinary egg fried rice? Is this also medicinal food?"

Bai Su opened the lid of the iron pot, rinsed the pot with water, put the pot back on the stove, turned on the natural gas, waited for a few minutes for the water to boil, poured the fried rice into the pot and heated it, all the steps were done smoothly and in one go.

Then he explained: "The pink particles inside are made by grinding hawthorn and Atractylodes into powder and fusing them. They just grow into the shape of ham sausage. The seasonings are Poria cocos and tangerine peel. You can taste it later."

Yan Qingqing couldn't help sighing, Bai Su understood the word "medicinal diet".

Under Bai Su's invention, all dishes can be turned into medicinal food.

Last time it was chocolate and pastry, this time it was egg fried rice.

Won't it be hot pot and barbecue next time?Chinese food culture is really broad and profound!
As the egg fried rice is heated in the pot, the aroma of fried rice wafts throughout the kitchen.

Just smelling it made Yan Qingqing drool.

Yan Qingqing looked at the front of the iron pot, and Bai Su kept turning the shovel, and could clearly see the muscles on his arms and his perfect side face that didn't need any modification.

She suddenly remembered a saying on the Internet that the man who can cook is the most handsome.

If you add this man who can cook, he is a male high school student, it makes her feel like committing a crime.

Yan Qingqing, who realized what she was thinking, shook her little head. She must have fantasized because she was too hungry.

A few minutes later, a bowl of heated egg fried rice was brought to the table.

The color and fragrance are complete, Yan Qingqing took a deep breath of the aroma of the rice, as if she was in the golden rice field at the moment.

She picked up the spoon, took a sip and put it into her mouth. In an instant, her mouth was filled with the fragrance of chopped green onion and Chinese medicine.

The crystal clear and plump rice grains wrapped in hawthorns, the sour, sweet and salty taste constantly challenged her taste buds.

Unexpectedly, adding a little change to ordinary egg fried rice not only adds a lot of different flavors to the taste, but also has the effect of nourishing the body and improving diseases.

Yan Qingqing, who has always advocated the supremacy of Western medicine, has to admire at this moment, the culture of Chinese medicine has a long history.

Bai Su held the sparkling lychee water and sat next to Yan Qingqing. He looked at the time on his watch, and then at the ingredient list of the sparkling lychee water in his hand, frowning.

At this moment, Yan Qingqing, who was immersed in the delicious food, noticed something was wrong in the restaurant.

She swallowed a mouthful of fried rice with eggs in her mouth, and stopped reluctantly, "Bai Su, it's very late now. After dinner, these pots and bowls will be cleaned up tomorrow. Thank you, I will wait for you tonight." I've been here for so long, why don't you go back and rest earlier?"

Bai Su shook the lychee sparkling water in his hand, exerted a little force with his right hand, and the bottle cap was opened, "I want to drink some water, I just want to accompany you after dinner before leaving."

Yan Qingqing nodded happily, and buried her little head in the pot of fried rice with eggs.

Because it was so delicious, Yan Qingqing finished it within a few minutes. The moment she put down her chopsticks, she had just finished drinking the lychee sparkling water in the bottle of soda next to her.

(End of this chapter)