After Nongmenford

Chapter 231 Chapter 231 Modulation
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"Understood, go back quickly, don't stay outside for too long."

Su Dazhuang held Lin Cuiping's arm and waved to Su Ling'er, and the figures of the two gradually drifted away.

When Leng Yi came back after dealing with the matter with Fleeting Years Like Water.

As soon as I walked in, I felt something was wrong.

What exactly is wrong?It seems that there is something that cannot be said.

He had no choice but to continue walking, taking the passing years like water and continuing to move forward.

"Well, what does it smell like?"

After walking a few steps, Sishui sniffed his nose vigorously behind him, took a deep breath with enjoyment on his face, and couldn't help but speak out.

"Yeah, it smells sour."

Fleeting Years said very cooperatively.

Smelling this smell, it is sour and mixed with fragrance, which arouses people's appetite.

Anyway, he couldn't describe that feeling.

It's the kind that makes your mouth water when you smell it.

By the way, it's the smell.

Leng Yi finally reacted.

The air smelled different.

For a person like him who is not very fond of food, his reaction to the smell of food is a bit slow.

But Fleeting Years and Like Water are different, both of them are foodies.

So I immediately realized that the smell of food was wafting in the air.

There is a sour and strong fragrance wafting in the small yard.

"Could it be dinner tonight? Someone else will do it?"

Smelling this smell, they are lucky.

Definitely a new dish.

For the past few days, I have been eating the dishes made by Su Linger's mother Lin Cuiping, even though they are delicious.

But that's all normal home-cooked food.

It seems to lack a little... freshness.

Someone finally broke the routine today, and it is estimated that a new dish has been changed.

Time flies like water, the two looked at each other, and strode towards walking.

In order to leave Leng Yi alone, the old god still walked behind and walked forward slowly.

While walking, he glanced at the fleeting time in front of him with his dark eyes, and shook his head helplessly.

These two boys, since coming here with him.

His temper became irritable.

Just like now, if he smells a little food, he can leave his master behind and get busy eating.

Should he say that his two subordinates are foodies, or are they foodies?

"Miss Linger, what are you doing?"

Time flies like water. The two young men walked hurriedly. When they came to the kitchen, they happened to see Su Ling'er adding seasoning to the hot pot.

The hot steam was bubbling outside, and the thick white mist floated, bringing the fragrance of food all over the room.

Sour, refreshing and fragrant, it almost draws out the gluttons in people's stomachs.

"I'm cooking!"

After adding the last bit of condiment to Su Ling'er's bowl of hot pot, she looked up at Fleeting Years, and said calmly.

These two guys seem to be drooling.

More anxious than her foodie.

But on second thought.

Indeed, no one can resist the temptation of sauerkraut as the main soup, and it is normal to drool!
Even if it was her, if she hadn't been working all the time.

It is estimated that she has long been standing next to the sauerkraut hot pot, drooling and imagining the scene of eating.

"We know you're cooking! But what kind of food are you cooking? There's a big pot full of soup, how can there be any food?"

Sishui is beside him, looking at a large pot of soup, exuding a tempting sour taste.

But this soup is thick and clear, and there is nothing in it except for a few seasonings floating in it?

Can this count as cooking?

It can only be counted as a pot of soup.

A pot of soup that smells sour and refreshing.

It is estimated that he can drink two large bowls of this soup at once.

"Where are the dishes? After the soup boils, put them in and cook them, then you can eat them."

Su Ling'er pointed to a large bowl of fish meat that had been processed beside her, and said casually.

Fleeting Years Like Water followed Su Linger's guidance and looked over.

I saw a large basin of fish on the dining table.

The fish has been prepared with wild ginger slices and other invisible condiments, adjusted and placed in a basin.

Su Ling'er still lowered her head and was busy with her own affairs, ignoring the eyeballs that were about to fall to the ground.

She is still very busy.

I also didn't do it when I needed to dip in water to eat hot pot later.

Fleeting Years Like Water, who looks like a curious baby, can't do anything around her here, okay?

It seems that there really was no such thing as hot pot in this dynasty.

Is she considered the first person to eat crabs?
Well, if they ask later.

She made up a simple reason to fool these people.

Anyway, he can't say that I am from modern times.

Hot pot, this kind of thing, is the norm in our life and we often eat it.

"Fish? Put all of it in such a big pot? And only eat one dish tonight?" How do you eat it?
Well, even Fleeting Years couldn't help being surprised.

This soup pot looks big though.

But that big pot of fish is bigger than this pot.

Can it fit in?

Even if all of them are put in, the fish will not squeeze the fish and cook into a pot of rotten fish porridge.

"Oh, of course, it's not put in one pot, but part by part, and then put in another part after eating. Okay, I can't tell you clearly, I'm going to make some dipping water."

Su Ling'er couldn't help rolling her eyes at the thought of fleeting time like water, how can this fish be eaten if it is put in a pot?

When eating hot pot, you must put some of it first.

After eating, put another part, wrap it and eat it.

That's so sour.

It's a pity that Fleeting Time Like Water doesn't understand this.

She didn't bother to explain to them.

This kind of thing seems to be unclear.

Or wait for the meeting to explain while eating.

"Ah, I still have to make dipping water? What is dipping water? Do you know? Fleeting Years?"

Seeing Su Ling'er impatiently leaving the sample, Sishui cast doubtful eyes on Liu Nian.

What is a dip in water?He really doesn't know.

Could it be a drink they hadn't heard of?

"I don't know, it should be drinks?"

Fleeting Nian also replied dumbly, he really didn't know what dipping in water was.

"Is it really wine?" But why doesn't he sound like it?

Because Ling'er doesn't drink alcohol!
Hearing Fleeting Year's answer, Su Shui's face showed hesitation.

"I don't know, I will know later."

Ok!Fleeting said that this time he really didn't know.

"Mix the dip?"

Just when the two of you are in the kitchen, you are talking vigorously.

Leng Yi's figure stopped at the kitchen door.

"You want to cook these fish part by part, and make dipping water? What's the way to eat this?"

He is also considered a well-informed person who has eaten countless noodles.

Leng Yi said silently in his heart that he had never seen this way of eating.

There is only one pot of fish, one pot of soup, what dipping water to make?
You can have a meal.

(End of this chapter)