Space farmer girl: I hoarded food and raised cubs in ancient times

Chapter 100 Can 100 resist the temptation of delicious food?
When Wei San saw that Shen Shuangshuang was busy alone, Pi Dian Dian came forward to help.

Shen Shuangshuang did not refuse and asked him to help him with some chores in the yard.

When you are busy, time always flies by quickly.

At noon, at Wei San's strong request, Shen Shuangshuang made another pot of steamed pork with rice flour, and then made a large portion of twice-cooked pork with fried rice noodles and mapo tofu.

At this time, in the cellar.

Yin Song received three bowls of vegetables and a small pot of rice from Wei San.

Just seeing the dishes made Yin Song feel hungry.

Then he quickly brought the food to the small table and prepared to start.

As soon as he sat down, he noticed a sight that was hard to ignore.

Who else could it be besides Murong Zhan?
Since Murong Zhan came to Shen's house, he has been drinking porridge and eating steamed buns every day (the steamed buns were brought back by Li Ke from town yesterday).His mouth is almost like a bird now.

It doesn't matter if no one eats good food in front of him, he thinks he can tolerate it.

But the uncle's behavior of eating meat in front of him was so irritating.

Being stared at by Murong Zhan, Yin Song's skin tightened.

Just as he was about to move his position and turn his back to Murong Zhan, the person on the bed spoke.

"Bring it over and show it to His Highness."

Yin Song turned around.

"Your Highness, these are all spicy and greasy dishes. My aunt has warned you that your current condition is not suitable for eating these dishes, or-"

Staring at Murong Zhan's sullen gaze, Yin Song paused.

"Let's forget it." In the end, he still said it bravely.

His Highness has a bad temper when he is sick or injured, but he does not give random orders and punish people.

Therefore, if it was time to persuade, he would naturally do so.

Murong Zhan originally looked better, but after hearing these words, his face turned completely dark.

It was obvious that his brother-in-law would not let go, so Murong Zhan endured it and softened his tone.

"Brother, let me take a look."

After saying that, I felt that what I said was not credible, so I added, "At most--at most, I have a taste."

Yin Song relented.

After glancing at the food in front of him, he hesitated for a moment.

"Really just one bite?" Chong Murongzhan asked.

He grew up with His Highness, and his beloved sister is His Highness's concubine.

In addition to treating His Highness as his master, he also treats His Highness as a relative.

"Yes! I promise!" Murong Zhan said.Even the self-identification changed from "Your Highness" to "I".

He even lost his face because of his stuttering.

However, in front of his uncle, it's okay for him to be shameless.This is his brother anyway.

Yin Song completely softened his heart.

Finally, carrying the tray, he went to Murong Zhan's bedside.

"Which dish would your Highness want to eat?" After a moment, he asked Murong Zhan.

Murong Zhan looked at the extremely delicious dishes and almost couldn't hold back his saliva.

"Give me the chopsticks." Chong Yin chanted.While talking, his eyes never left the dishes.

A flash of hesitation flashed across Yin Song's face.

It wasn't until Yin Song raised his head and looked at him with pleading eyes that he hesitated and gave him the chopsticks.

After getting the chopsticks, Murong Zhan immediately picked up a piece of meat that was both fat and thin and put it in his mouth.

After chewing it twice, his eyes lit up.

Then soon, "Cough cough——" he coughed.

"Your Highness——" Yin Song quickly helped pat his back.

But he was stopped by Murong Zhan.

Murong Zhan exhaled, "What seasonings are put in here? Why does it taste so spicy?"

While talking, Murong Zhan was still staring at the meat in the bowl.

Although spicy, it is very flavorful.Makes you want to keep trying. "It's pepper." Yin Song said.

"That's the green one there. There are also the little red dots in the other two dishes."

"This kind of spicy seasoning is not conducive to the recovery of His Highness's injuries. Your Highness is still——"

Before Yin Song could finish his words of dissuasion, he saw Murong Zhan stretching out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of two-sided yellow rice.

"Your Highness, you promised to only take one bite." Yin Song said quickly.

Murong Zhan didn't even raise his head.

"That's right, take one bite of each ingredient." After saying that, he brought the Ermian Huang to his mouth.

He had tasted Ermian Huang before in Shangyang Town, and he liked the taste very much.

This two-faced yellow... was even more delicious than what he had eaten in Shangyang Town before!

The main reason is probably the seasoning issue!

Compared with Zuixianlou's, this twice-cooked pork stir-fried with two sides has more peppers and other seasonings.

Thinking of this, Murong Zhan stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the second piece.

When Yin Song saw this, he quickly stopped him.

"His Highness just said that you can only taste one bite of each ingredient."

From taking one bite to tasting each ingredient, he has already regressed.

If it were to become a feast for the eyes again, he wouldn't dare agree.

Murong Zhan frowned and finally removed his chopsticks.

Instead, I picked up a piece of steamed pork.

When the food entered his mouth, Murong Zhan's eyes lit up again.

This dish tastes so good!
Also, he tasted the same seasoning in it.

Without looking at Yin Song, Murong Zhan continued to try Mapo Tofu.

Sure enough, it contains spicy, numbing and other aromas.

Under Yin Song's nervous attention, Murong Zhan finally put down his chopsticks in displeasure.

"Are these meals cooked by my siblings?" Chong Yinsong asked.

"Yeah." Yin Song nodded.

Guessing what Murong Zhan wanted to ask, he said, "The seasonings used by my brothers and sisters are actually some medicinal materials and spices. No one thought before that those things used as seasonings can make the dishes taste so much better."

Murong Zhan's eyes moved.

Yin Song continued: "Medicals and spices are expensive, especially spices, which mostly come from outside sources. Sometimes, even if you have money, you can't buy them."

"Use them as seasonings——" Yin Song looked at the dishes and shook his head.

"Most people just can't afford it..."

Murong Zhan was slightly surprised.

I remembered that before I entered the cellar, I first looked at myself with a surprised look on her face, and then turned into an apologetic woman.

His brother-in-law's wife is more capable than he thought...

"Take it away." Murong Zhan waved his hand and looked away.

If he kept these meals here again, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to restrain himself to the end.

Yin Song glanced at Murong Zhan and felt happy.

"Yes." He took the tray and left.

His Highness really has extraordinary concentration. He said he would only taste one bite of each ingredient, and he really only tasted one bite.

Returning to the small table, Yin Song happily ate.

The food was so delicious that he soon forgot about Murong Zhan.

Murong Zhan was very upset and glanced at Yin Song's back several times.

Are you really going to start eating without asking him again?
Also, when you eat, can't you be gentle and don't make any noise?
It's very quiet in this cellar, which affects him as a patient, okay?
Yin Song didn't know what Murong Zhan was thinking. He only thought that his brother-in-law was determined and the one who could achieve great things.

Without any burden in my heart, I worked hard.

Well, although medicinal materials and spices are very expensive, and some spices may not be available for purchase, in fact... he can also buy some, right?
It’s not cost-effective to send the food to a restaurant, but it’s not impossible to leave it at home and let the chef cook it for you and your family...

(End of this chapter)