Seeing Qu Haining standing blankly at the door, Wen Jiu couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart.
But before she asked, Chu Jiayan impatiently stood in front of her and said, "Mr. Qu, if you have nothing else to do, we will continue to have lunch."
After the other party finished speaking, Qu Haining seemed to have woken up from a dream, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I just smelled a very fragrant smell... for a moment... it felt a bit... Stunned."
In fact, he really wanted to ask what kind of food Wen Jiu had cooked and why it smelled so attractive.
It's just that he just lost his etiquette and couldn't really ask again, so he wanted to leave after apologizing again and again.
Seeing his lost look, Wen Jiu thought for a moment and smiled generously: "Brother Qu, I made some lotus root and pork ribs soup. If you don't mind it, I'll put some soup in it for you."
"This... this is not good." Qu Haining buried his head lower out of embarrassment.
He originally wanted to deliver lunch to Wen Jiu, but it turned out that he didn't deliver lunch, so he actually asked the other party to deliver soup to him.
Due to both emotion and reason, he was too embarrassed to accept it.
Besides, he was sent by Yu Ruman to take care of and protect Wen Jiu, so he couldn't take advantage of him.
So he refused again and again, saying that it would be the same if he went back and cooked some soup.
But he really couldn't resist Wen Jiu's enthusiasm, and finally left carrying two thermos buckets.
Why two? Because Wen Jiu felt that it was unfair to deliver soup to Qu Haining alone and not to Yao Fengyun. After all, they were all people assigned to take care of and protect her, so in order to treat her fairly, he specially filled two buckets.
As for how they divide it, that's none of her business.
"Brother Qu, didn't you go deliver food to Miss Wen? Why didn't you bring back two buckets before the food was delivered?" Hong Ying'er sat on the seat with her legs crossed and was trimming her nails bit by bit with a file. .
As soon as she finished speaking, the escort members sitting around all raised their heads and looked at the auxiliary cabin door.
Seeing this, Qu Haining couldn't help but blush on his face, "It's a long story... This is the soup that Miss Wen gave to us and Captain Yao."
He was really embarrassed to explain the ins and outs in front of everyone, so he just gave a random reason to fool him.
Besides, he was not familiar with Yao Fengyun's group yet, so there was no need to explain everything in detail.
"Tang? Miss Wen can cook?" Hong Ying'er became interested instantly, put the file aside and took the thermos bucket.
"Well, she and her brother were having dinner when I went there," Qu Haining breathed a sigh of relief after getting rid of the topic, "so the food I cooked was not sent out."
After finishing speaking, he placed the tray on the table and looked at Yao Fengyun, who had just finished drinking the nutrient solution, "Captain Yao, come over and drink some soup."
However, the other party smiled and waved his hand, "I won't drink this soup. You and Miss Hong can drink it. We mercenaries have been away all year round and have long been accustomed to drinking nutrient solution to satisfy our hunger."
Yao Fengyun was not talking politely, he was really used to drinking nutritional solution.
After all, mercenaries like him are traveling all year round and may encounter danger at any time. How can they have so much free time to open fire and cook.
Although he occasionally finds some edible hares and pheasants to feed his team members, he usually prefers to drink nutrient solution, which is simple, convenient and trouble-free.
"Okay then." Qu Haining didn't try to persuade him anymore, he just opened the thermos bucket and went to the kitchen to find a bowl of soup.
He had smelled the aroma just now while standing at the door of the main cabin, and he didn't know how good Wen Jiu's soup tasted.
However, what he didn't expect was that as soon as he walked out with two bowls, he saw Hong Ying'er sniffing in front of the thermos bucket.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but chuckle, "It seems you are starving, so let's eat quickly."
The other party smiled and flipped his hair and sat down, "I don't know how this soup is made. The smell is too tempting."
"I heard from Miss Wen that it's lotus root, corn and pork ribs soup," he first filled a bowl for Hong Ying'er, "Maybe it's because of some condiments that make it so fragrant."
He usually studies cooking, so he knows a lot about various condiments.
For example, if you add more chicken essence when stewing soup, it will taste more delicious.
It's just that he doesn't know of any condiments that can be added to the soup to make the aroma stronger.
Hong Ying'er didn't know much about cooking, so she didn't talk rashly. After taking the soup bowl with a smile, she picked up the spoon and stirred it.
The lotus root and pork ribs soup is clear and clear, with milky white lotus root pieces soaked in it.
A few green onions are dotted on the surface, and red dates and corn add a touch of brightness.
It's so light and refreshing, just looking at it is pleasing to the eye.
"Let me try Miss Wen's craftsmanship. If it's good, I'll give you a gift later to say thank you."
As she spoke, she took a spoonful of the slightly hot soup, blew on it, and then carefully sucked it into her mouth.
The seemingly light soup actually has an astonishingly delicious and sweet aroma as soon as you take your mouth.
It made her taste buds wake up from their slumber, and also awakened every cell in her body, and her whole body couldn't help but feel refreshed.
Eating a piece of extremely soft pork ribs, the aroma of meat is overflowing with sweetness, this wonderful taste is fascinating.
The soft lotus root pieces were mixed with a hint of crispness, and the texture surprised her.
Even the ordinary-looking corn has been sublimated by being soaked in the soup. The corns are plump and juicy, and the mouth is filled with the sweetness of corn.
Hong Ying'er became more and more enthusiastic as she ate, and she didn't even have time to chat.
Seeing this, Qu Haining couldn't help but feel a little curious, "Ying'er, why don't you say anything? Is this soup not delicious?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Ying'er suddenly raised her head and replied: "Yes! It doesn't taste good! So let me handle the rest of the pork rib soup. How about letting me bear the pain for you?"
"Huh?" He was stunned for a moment before he realized, "That won't work. Let me try it first."
As he spoke, he picked up the soup bowl and took a sip. The delicious soup was still a little hot in his mouth.
But he couldn't care about the burning sensation at the moment, because his mind was occupied by the pork rib soup, and he just wanted to drink the soup one mouthful after another.
So he and Hong Ying'er fell into silence. They just kept drinking soup and eating ribs with their heads buried.
Seeing this, Yao Fengyun on the side was confused.
Although the soup smelled quite fragrant to him, were the two people in front of him like this?
He has traveled extensively over the years and has been to many high-end restaurants, so he has tasted delicacies from both mountains and seas.
But he really didn't know why. The taste of this pork rib soup was so tempting that even he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Just when he was thinking about whether to go over and give it a try, the scout he sent to the cockpit sent a message.
"Everyone immediately entered a state of preparation for war. We may have encountered a star thief."
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