The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 636

Fish noodle soup?As the name suggests, it should be noodles cooked in fish soup, right?But looking at the boiled fish soup turning white, the noodles inside are of different thicknesses, but the roots are distinct, and there are finely chopped coriander floating on the soup, which is very green and makes people move their index fingers.

Feng Yao took the chopsticks and sat down at the table, took a sip of the soup seriously, and thought the taste was okay.In addition to a slight fishy smell, the soup is really thick.Picking up the noodles again, he took a bite, and it was firm and smooth. If this is the first time Moli cooked fish soup noodles, he is really a culinary genius.

"Not bad, the taste is quite delicious, and the noodles are cooked." In fact, in Feng Yao's impression, it is a very remarkable thing that the noodles can be cooked for the first time.

In the end, when he looked at Moli again, he was a little proud, as if he said to himself: Who am I, I am naturally a genius.

Feng Yao couldn't help laughing, and lowered his head to eat the noodles.I have to say that the taste of anything will improve when you are hungry, not to mention this bowl of noodles cooked by Moli is really good.

Mo Li also filled a bowl, sat beside Feng Yao and ate slowly, and couldn't help explaining: "The fish is cooked too, you eat this bowl of noodles first, and I'll fill you with fish."

"Yes." Feng Yao agreed, but he didn't care if he ate fish or not.Because the essence of making soup is to have enough soup to boil the essence in the soup, so the nutrition of drinking soup is better than eating fish.

Both of them enjoyed their meal, Feng Yao even began to think about letting Mo Li prepare three meals in the future.It is much better than burning the vegetables and rice by yourself, and finally wasting food.

As I thought about it, a bowl of noodles came to an end.Soup is a good thing, Feng Yao is naturally not willing to throw it away, so he simply drank the soup along with it.But when he got to the bottom of the bowl, Feng Yao couldn't help but choked, and finally swallowed the soup in his mouth, then picked up the disc-shaped thing at the bottom of the soup with chopsticks, looked at it, and asked Mo Li, "What is this?" ?”

"Ah? It seems to be...fish scales." Mo Li's face changed, and he looked at his bowl again, and quickly drank the soup at the bottom of the bowl. There were more flaky things at the bottom of his bowl, no doubt. All fish scales.

The corner of Feng Yao's mouth twitched, and his throat suddenly felt a little astringent, as if the bowl of noodles he ate was not quite right.Thinking about it carefully, the fishy smell is indeed a bit heavier.

Patience, Feng Yao said: "You bring a fish, I'll take a look."

Mo Li also felt that something was wrong, and immediately obediently went to the pot to fill a fish.The fish really wasn't too big, only a little bigger than Feng Yao's palm, but it was indeed a carp.

But the key is... that fish is still intact, it has not been cut open, nor has its scales been scraped off, it is a whole fish!Is this how the fish is boiled?No wonder it is so fishy, ​​even the ground coriander can't cover it.

"Ouch, Buli, you...haven't you thought about removing the contents of the fish belly and scraping the fish scales before stewing the fish?" Feng Yao's expression was really bad.If it weren't for the fact that Mo Licheng sincerely prepared dinner for herself, she really wanted to spit it out.

"Ah? Let me tell you, it seems that I forgot something when making the fish soup. At that time, I saw that the fish was swimming freely in the pot, so I put the lid on and turned up the heat..."

Feng Yao's face also began to twitch, he still boiled this pot of fish soup with cold water in his feelings!

Feng Yao choked for a long time and couldn't speak, finally he just said: "Forget it, I'm full. Don't waste the remaining fish soup, drink it all, it will be very filling."

After finishing speaking, Feng Yao couldn't bear to look into the pot again, so he turned around and went back to the house.But through the curtain, Feng Yao left another sentence: "Buli, let me cook in the future, you just chop firewood."

"Oh, I understand. However, they are all fish. It doesn't matter if you eat a few fish scales. The taste is not bad." Mo Li was proud of himself, Feng Yao clenched his fist secretly, trying to vomit out The feeling, go back and continue to catch up on sleep.

However, this was just a small episode of the happy life of the two of them here. After several days of food supplements, Moli's face finally turned rosy, and he no longer breathed or coughed when he spoke loudly.In addition to coughing a few times in the middle of the night, Mo Li said that he was fine, and he could even heal his injuries with exercises.

Feng Yao was worried, and decided to go to that small town to find that old doctor Zhou to have a look.Mo Li knew that Feng Yao was worried about him, and it was no big deal to stay in the village, so it was better to take Feng Yao around, so he naturally agreed.

The two of them didn't have such good luck on the road this time, and they didn't meet the old man driving the ox cart.But I don't mind holding hands and walking unhurriedly on the road until I met a passing carriage and took a ride, and it was already noon when I arrived in the city.

Feng Yao took Mo Li and went directly to the Zhou family's medical officer. The old doctor Zhou smiled when he saw the two of them, and said directly: "You don't need to look any further, this young master is recovering from his illness. Look at this His complexion is good, it seems that this young master is in good health. There is no need to prescribe the medicine, and he will continue to warm up like this when he returns home. It will probably take another year for him to heal his roots."

Feng Yao was overjoyed when he heard that, he smiled and paid more for the consultation fee.

With such good news this time, Feng Yao's mind is also very good.I dragged Moli around this small town for a long time, bought a lot of daily necessities, and specially bought a few bundles of silk thread, planning to go back and tie the knots for Lima, Jijita, Aunt Maji and the others.

This delay made it dark when we returned to the village.The small road at the head of the village looks quiet and comfortable.Looking at the little lights in the small village, and the smell of cooking smoke gradually dissipating, Feng Yao is greedy and longing for all of them.

"Buli, I really like this place. Let's stay here forever, okay?" Feng Yao held Moli's hand tightly, jumping around Moli like a little girl, begging with a smile like his childhood sweetheart.

"Well, as long as Yao'er likes it. If we can hide from the world here, then we will stick to the countryside here and be with us forever." Mo Li raised Feng Yao's little hand to his lips, and printed his lips on the back of her hand, as if It's like leaving a deep promise to her.

"Hee hee, I still remember what I said at the beginning: If you never leave, I will promise you life and death." Feng Yao pursed his lips and smiled, leaning in front of Mo Li, holding his shoulders with his small hands, and tiptoeing up to him lips, but they only stuck to Moli's chin.

"Haha" Mo Li's smile was still foolish, but Feng Yao's expression changed in embarrassment.

When I first met him, he was only 14 years old, and he was not much taller than me.Now that he has grown into such a stalwart, tall and straight man, it is a distance that he can't even stand on tiptoe to kiss.

(End of this chapter)