The Coercion of Scum

Auntie showed a surprised expression, and I just explained confidently.

"Although in the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, the cold in chicken and the wind and heat of cold and fever are equivalent to each other, if it is only chicken soup, the amino acids and fats dissolved in the chicken are very nutritious, as long as they eat it, they can provide energy for the human body. Help Jasmine speed up his recovery."

"Ah, that's the case. It seems that Xiaozhu, you are very caring."

"Hahaha praised

"Is it a boyfriend or something?"

"It's just a classmate, it's just a classmate!"

Although the auntie talked me out of fright, I almost said it out of my pride, but at the critical moment, I remained calm and shook my head with an awkward smile.

Mother Jasmine didn't seem to really care about this, so she smiled and nodded in greeting.

"Okay, there is half a chicken bought in the morning in the refrigerator. You can try it."

"Ok."

I Yiyan intends to show off my strength in front of my aunt.

Since the half chicken is quite big, I plan to cut it in half. Although there is no crock pot, just put it in a small pot and simmer on medium heat for 30 minutes. This is the fastest way to incorporate nutrients into the soup. Way out.

Actually, I tried killing live chickens when I was a kid, but since I moved to a big city, I don’t have any experience. Now I have chicken that is processed into semi-finished products, which is really helpful.

The chicken was washed and then divided into various small pieces together with the bones. In order to get rid of the fishy smell, I first soaked the meat in the medicinal wine, and then put it in a pot on the stove.

The aunt who is making a green onion duck glanced at me curiously.

"Xiaozhu, why do you soak the wine first and then cook the chicken with water?"

"It is to get rid of the most original smell first, and then remove the taste of the wine. Anyway, the new seasoning will be replaced with onion and garlic."

"So, in order to make the chicken soup quick, I sacrificed the taste of the meat and let the soup taste the most." The aunt put her hands together and said brightly.

I also nodded proudly.

It’s good to be able to make one’s cooking skills recognized by a wife who has been married for many years, especially if the aunt exhales blue when she speaks, it feels like Jasmine herself praises me.

"Ah, by the way, green onion!"

"give"

"Thank you."

I skillfully took the green onion, put it on the cutting board next to it, cut the green leaves at the junction of green and white, and chopped up the green leaves. At the same time, I took out the chicken that was almost boiled in boiling water and drained it.

Okay, so that the dirt on the surface of the chicken will slip off along with the first layer of water, and then you can officially start processing. Before the chicken cooled down, I splashed the chicken with fresh cold water.

This allows the chicken to shrink instantly, which can retain the nutrients first, and then pour them out at once, which is very helpful for the flavor of the soup.

The chicken was cooked thoroughly over high heat, and then I switched to low heat and added salt, jujube, and goji berries, which not only made the taste delicious, but also prevented the chicken from being stiff as a whole.

After closing the lid, I breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from my face.

"That's it. Just wait 15 minutes."

"Ah, Xiaozhu, you are so good. You are obviously a male high school student but so skillful. If Xiao Mo had half of your craftsmanship, it would be great. Mom, I'm not afraid that she won't be able to get married."

Mama Jasmine’s praise came from nearby.

Mother Jasmine, who stood behind me and watched my cooking performance quietly, seemed to applaud me, holding her **** with a look of admiration.

But is Xiao Mo the nickname of Jasmine? Surprisingly cute.

Chapter 147 Take Care of the Patient First

Hey, entangled with this, the key now is to find a way to make Jasmine get better, although my chicken soup should be delicious, but this may not be able to reverse Jasmine's sickness, because she has also been cursed by Bletilla striata.

Damn it, didn't the student council president act lightly or severely? I don't know that fever is very harmful to people's health! ! !

After washing my hands, I spoke to Mama Jasmine absently while wiping my wet hands.

"Auntie, does Jasmine know how to cook?"

"She was very active when she was a child, but unfortunately, she was mostly active during martial arts training, and then unexpectedly out of group. When I visited the kindergarten, I found that she likes to sit alone in the corner silently, if not for sunflowers. Later on, she will have no friends if she has a good relationship with her.

"That's it

"By the way, Auntie I was worried that Jasmine didn't have a boyfriend, but now there are boys who come to see her when she is sick and still cook so well. Does classmate Zhu have the intention?"

Aunt's gentle eyes made me quite guilty.

I waved my hand in a panic.

"No, no, no! High school students have to study hard. My mind is on studying."

"Oh, that's really a pity, but if Xiaozhu can study and progress with Jasmine, it would be great." Auntie put her palm on her cheek and rubbed her face like Jasmine, and the motherhood that made my heart beating was exuding. Glorious.

Ah, this is how mom feels.

I always feel so enviable.

My parents really left their children out because of the trouble. Besides sending money, they were occasionally sending letters and then mixed with photos to show off their travel notes. I don't know what the significance of more than 40 people doing this is!

But fortunately, my mother took on the responsibility of my mother when I was in elementary school, and Shion would hold me in her arms willfully for a day, so I am not like a miserable child who has not experienced maternal love. , But just a little nostalgic.

When my eyes were a little sad, Mom Jasmine's fingertips reached to my chin and picked up my face. "babble?"

"Xiao Zhu, don't be distracted. It's rare to meet a high school student who is skilled in cooking like you. We can exchange techniques." The aunt's thin willow eyebrows were bent like crescents, and she looked at me with interest.

In this case, I seem embarrassed to refuse it.

So I nodded.

"Well, then I'll make another dish."

About 30 minutes later, my aunt and I inexplicably became culinary friends. After a tumult, I remembered that we needed to see Jasmine.

Opening the door secretly, I found a ray of light inside, which was the light from the phone screen.

By accident, she woke up unexpectedly, and she seemed to have fainted before.

Anyway, I secretly made a noise.

"Jasmine~

"Wow!