Farmers earn a living with their sons to make money

Chapter 260 A family of three sharing the same bed (2)
Yun Zirao's head is full of black lines, the word "hacker" is really...

"Okay, let's stop discussing, come and try my rock sugar pear soup, if you have any comments, feel free to complain!" Yun Ziluo put the tray on the table, and there were a few lumps in the four bowls of pale yellow soup. Sydney pieces of the same color exude a delicate fragrance, filling the entire private room in a short while.

The scent was strong or weak, everyone took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that the breathing was smooth, and the heart and lungs were comfortable.

"Tucao? What kind of word is this?" Ouyang Chenfeng was a little curious about the new words that came out of Yun Zirao's mouth. The new words he said just now were despised by everyone, and he wanted to "revenge".

"The meaning of the word 'Tucao' is simply to find an interesting entry point from the behavior or language of the other party, to express emotion or doubt, to express ridicule, and to tear down the stage! For example, the word 'hacker' you mentioned just now, Mr. Ouyang, To be despised by everyone is a form of complaint!" Not only did Yun Zirao's explanation fail to give Ouyang Chenfeng a chance to take revenge, but he was also "cursed" by an example, and Ouyang Chenfeng said that he had a good heart Hurt, why everyone is so unkind to him, no love anymore!
"Miss Yun's words simply mean that we want us to evaluate as much as we want after tasting it, and don't have any selfishness to comfort us. It's fair and just, right?" Yi Qingfeng held the bowl, and the sweetness of rock sugar and Sydney pear soup continued to penetrate into his nostrils. , said lightly.

"Yes! High Priest Qingfeng has insight!" Yun Zirao's words hit Ouyang Chenfeng imperceptibly. With a sad reminder on his face, Ouyang Chenfeng had no choice but to hold the bowl and stop talking.

Seeing everyone picking up the bowls, Yun Zirao sighed in her heart. She also needs to thank the big snow pears that were grown naturally in ancient times without pesticides and pollution, especially when the pears were preserved in the cellar. The moisture and pear flavor have not disappeared at all, unlike the pears sold in modern supermarkets and fruit markets, but those that have passed the season have no pear flavor at all, which is obviously the result of storage in cold storage.

The four of them sat down at the table, each with a bowl, from the kitchen to the private room. Although the distance was not long, it was not short. In addition, the outdoor temperature was extremely low, so the temperature was right at this moment.

Ouyang Chenfeng was the first to take a sip, and he could only feel the pear aroma in his mouth, with a sweet taste, sweeter than eating pears alone, and a little more of the unique pear fragrance than simple rock sugar, really good!
One bite down the esophagus, wherever it goes, it is warm and comfortable.

"Very good! My throat feels moistened, my mouth is fragrant, and my stomach is warm. It's not much better than the best tea!" Yi Qingfeng commented after taking the first sip.

"Very good!" Jin Aotian was just two short words, but the expression on his face, from surprise to complacency, to deep curiosity about Yun Zirao and the desire to dig deep in his eyes, revealed him. Mood.

Ouyang Chenfeng didn't say a word, just took the bowl with big gulps, after the first sip, he drank it all in one gulp, with the pear pieces at the bottom of the bowl, soft and sweet, crisp and tender inside, the taste is really unique!
Inexplicably, Ouyang Chenfeng really wanted to have a meat sandwich, two fried chicken legs, a pancake fruit, and a bowl of rock sugar pears as a supper.

Yun Zirao also gulped down the drink, the weather in November, with snow outside and howling cold wind, a sip of hot soup really couldn't be better!

"Drinking too much tea will make it difficult to sleep. If you don't sleep well, women's skin and face will be damaged. Such a bowl of hot soup should be very popular among women in the future!" Yun Ziluo put down the bowl and looked at it. Ouyang Chenfeng, with a little bit of starlight in his eyes, made Ouyang Chenfeng appreciate it.

(End of this chapter)