Chapter 47

The reason why Huaji soup is called Huaji soup is that after the meat is coated with starch and cooked, the taste will become quite tender and smooth, and it tastes wonderful when paired with the smooth texture of fine powder.

There is another method for this soup, which is crispy broth, which is only one more process than smooth muscle soup.After the meat is coated with flour, put it in the oil pan and deep-fry for a while. The meat after it comes out of the pan is very soft, very chewy, tastes very fragrant, and is also very durable.

Luo Ying still remembers that when she was a child, only during Chinese New Year, after deep-fried dough sticks, deep-fried oil cakes and deep-fried sanzi, she would fry some crispy meat along the way.When you are hungry, you can make a crispy broth and simply serve it with steamed buns to fill your stomach.

Thinking nostalgicly for a while, she slowly told Bai Yin about the past, regardless of whether the other party understood or not.

Bai Yin looked at her silently, very attentively.

"When I was young, what I looked forward to the most was the Chinese New Year. When I was most at home, I could prepare dozens of dishes, a large table, placed from one end of the table to the other, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, from meat to vegetarian, from meat to vegetables. There are everything from dishes to soups to desserts to fruits. When eating, the children are excited to run back and forth, and the whole family is lively. At that time, I thought it would be nice if every day was New Year’s Eve.”

Bai Yin didn't understand what Chinese New Year was, maybe it was an important festival, just like the New Year's Day in the Federation.

"Later, the excitement of that year was no longer there. There were fewer and fewer people. There were conflicts like this and what to do. Children didn't understand anything, they could only look at the faces of adults, and they didn't dare to eat. Too much to dare to eat too slowly, and sometimes being forgotten at home, so I can only drink water to satisfy my hunger." She couldn't help laughing as she said. "Let me tell you, well water is the best to drink. It's sweet. Tap water always has a strange taste. Even mineral water is not as good as well water."

But she was obviously smiling, but Bai Yin felt that her smile was ugly, so she covered her mouth with her hand.

"Huh? What are you doing?" Luo Ying grabbed his hand suspiciously.

But Baiyin's hand was like a piece of hard iron, she couldn't move it no matter what, she was a little annoyed, and stared at him with rounded eyes.

Bai Yin always thought that her eyes were very beautiful, they were very pure black, like black gemstones, people couldn't help but want to hide them, so he stretched out the other one to cover her eyes as well.

Suddenly he couldn't see, Luo Ying was anxious, "What are you doing, let me go quickly." Because his mouth was covered, his speech was a bit slurred, and the hot air that spewed out was sprinkled on Bai Yin's hands.

The hand that should not feel the heat suddenly became a little hot, and Bai Yin let go of the hand and stood up.

"What's wrong with you?" After being let go, Luo Ying couldn't help muttering.

After eating, drinking and resting, she patted the ashes off her buttocks and was about to go to the field to have a look. She didn't look at it for a day and a half, not knowing how the crops were growing.

The place I live is a little far away from the outside, and it takes more than an hour to go out without relying on the silver light.Luo Ying glanced at the robot who just played a prank and now pretended to be dead and stood motionless, and decided to be self-reliant.

It's a pity that I don't have an umbrella, and I can't get into the system at this time, so I can only stand in the sun and get hurt.

It's only been a few days since she came here, and she was not very white before, but now she has completely turned into a black girl, her arms are turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye, not to mention her face that has been exposed to the wind and sun without any maintenance.

Picking and picking from both sides, I found a thin iron sheet about one meter high and put it on top of my head, and it finally got better.

After walking slowly like this for a long time, Bai Yin, who had been silent for a long time, finally recovered from the crash. He glanced at the unfinished tables and chairs, and rushed over quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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