"This soup is so delicious! It just spilled so much, it can't be wasted! Otherwise it would be a shame." Ma Fei said excitedly, with a bit of shock in his tone.
The Third Young Mistress is really the best in the soup-making world. It is definitely rare to meet a soup-maker who can spill the soup.
As she spoke, she quickly ate all the soup splashed on her hands.
The third young lady's face was extremely red and her eyes were a little red. This was her first time making soup, but why did she feel so difficult and helpless? He also spilled the soup. He had worked hard for half an hour and it was so smoky that it was basically wasted.
Especially when Ma Fei drank the soup, she felt a little embarrassed, because she felt that the soup she made would not taste good.
"Don't let this fungus go to waste. There is still so much soup. It's not easy to make soup at once. If the boss is not here, I will soak it all!" Ma Fei said, then he came to the soup pot and drank all the remaining soup in one go. Down.
Then she nibbled on the cooked fungus cherries and tasted them slowly... The fungus and cherries were also cooked well and had a good taste.
The third young lady's body tightened. She also wanted to taste the soup. After all, it was her first time to make soup, but Ma Fei drank it all! Not a single bit was left for her.
"How does the fungus and cherry soup I made taste?" The third young lady's breathing was a little rapid. She was a little nervous, maybe because she cared too much about Ma Fei's evaluation.
"It tastes good and delicious. The boss will definitely like it. But if the soup is made by the boss and you together, he will like it even more." Ma Fei said softly while eating the fungus.
"Hmm..." The third young lady snorted and said nothing.
"Third Young Mistress, I've helped you make soup. Next, why don't you help me make a pot of soup? This time we'll make abalone and sea cucumber soup." After finishing the soup and the fungus and cherries, Ma Fei wiped his mouth and said, Arriving at the third young lady’s side.
"I'm not very good at making soup..." The third young lady bit her lips and hesitated.
"Don't be nervous. Although you are inexperienced, didn't you just make soup once? And the more times you make soup, practice makes perfect. Come on, I can't wait for you to try the abalone and sea cucumber soup I made. Yes." Ma Fei caressed the third young lady's hot face.
The third young lady may be tired because she just made a pot of soup, or maybe she is excited because she is making fungus and cherry soup for the first time. In short, her face is a little rosy and full of strange amorous feelings.
"Okay..." The third young lady reluctantly agreed and came to the soup pot.
Ma Fei has already helped her. She can't let Ma Fei cook the soup alone. Then she will be very sad.
Although it feels a little uncomfortable for two women to make soup together and they can't let go, the process of making soup is also wonderful and a lot of fun.
"Put the abalone and sea cucumber into the pot first." Ma Fei said when she saw that the third young lady was not moving.
Ma Fei knew that she might be embarrassed, or that she didn't know how to do it, but it didn't matter. He could teach her. Although he hadn't actually survived the soup once, he still had experience. This was a compulsory training for the twelve zodiac warriors. class.
The third young lady glanced at Ma Fei, then took the abalone and sea cucumber with trembling hands.
"Why is this abalone still alive..." Third Young Master
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Grandma exclaimed.
"Of course, the abalone is still alive... but it doesn't matter. Throw it into the pot. When the water boils, it will be scalded to death. Then throw in a few peanuts." Ma Fei took the other one of the third young lady. His hand was placed on the peanut.
"Oh..." The third young lady became nervous. After all, this was the first time that she had personally made soup for Ma Fei. When she made the fungus and cherry soup just now, Ma Fei also threw the fungus and cherries in front of her.
The third young lady's breathing became rapid, but when she held abalone and sea cucumber in her hand and pinched peanuts with her fingers, she suddenly calmed down.
At that moment, her heart was filled with infinite pride. She couldn't let Ma Fei underestimate her, and she had to make a good pot of soup no matter what.
After all, I am also the third young lady of the banker. I have never eaten pork, how can I never see a pig running? Drawing a gourd and a gourd can also make her a pot of porridge.
Then, the third young lady concentrated on making abalone and sea cucumber soup.
Add fire, add seasonings, and it will be ready in one go.
As long as you control the heat, you should be able to make a delicious pot of soup.
Ma Fei, because she needed to release a lot of Yin Fire, the temperature in the kitchen began to rise, but there was a feeling of heat in her body. Soon her expression became unnatural. Under the extremely high fire temperature, her face It is also becoming more and more red.
Half an hour later.
"Don't stir, the abalone is almost cooked. If you stir like this, the spoon will break it, and the cooked abalone will not taste good." Ma Fei panicked when she saw that the third young lady was stirring the soup pot with a spoon. .
"Why, just stir it gently with a spoon. It won't break, right? Even if the abalone breaks, its essence will be integrated into the soup." The third young lady said with a smile. She understood why Ma Fei was nervous. She was afraid that the essence of the abalone would be lost after it burst. But it didn't matter. When making soup, the real nutrients were not all in the soup.
"Of course I know, but I want to make a really delicious soup for the boss... When the time comes to add carrots or cucumbers to the soup pot, the soup will taste better," Ma Fei said.
"..." The third young lady was speechless. Did Ye Long brainwash this Ma Fei? The most delicious soup is reserved for Ye Long. Can't you let me have a taste? Good things shouldn’t be shared?
But if Ye Long makes soup, based on her understanding of Ye Long, he should add loofah to make soup.
"Keep making the soup. I feel like this pot of soup is almost done. Why don't we cook two more pots together?" Ma Fei said excitedly, and then walked to the side of the third young lady.
"Why boil two more pots? This pot of soup is enough for me." The third young lady rolled her eyes.
"I'm not full. I still want to eat the soup you made. A lot of the soup you made just now was spilled and wasted." Ma Fei pinched the third young lady's cheek and said with some pity.
"Okay then, let's make another pot." The third young lady nodded. In fact, she also liked the feeling of making soup.
So, Ma Fei and the third young lady concentrated on making soup until late at night. The two of them cooked pot after pot of soup. Finally, they were exhausted and the yin fire in their bodies had used up most of it. Then they returned to the third young lady's house. Rest in the room.
This night was the best night for the third young lady to rest since her husband died.
Although not
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There were two children chatting with her, but Ma Fei made soup with her and then fell asleep with her. She felt at ease, her body was very tired, but her heart was very satisfied.
In the early morning, Ma Fei and the third young lady opened their eyes. First, they made a pot of soup and had a full meal.
After packing their bags, Ma Fei and the third young lady took a group of widows from the banker and prepared to look for the dragon ball fragments.
"Sister Fei'er, where did your clothes come from?" On the way, the third young lady finally asked the question in her heart.
The two of them made soup together yesterday, and their relationship has improved a lot. They have become more like sisters. Sometimes friendship between women comes so quickly.
"I brought it from my hometown. Does my sister also like this outfit? But this is all I have... I don't have any replacement clothes. If my sister likes it, I can just ask her to bring more when my other sisters come." Ma Fei smiled and explained.
Not to mention this professional white-collar suit, if it is worn on the third young lady, it will have a different charm and a different taste.
However, Ma Fei believes that a woman like the Third Young Mistress, who is ice-clear and has a slight tenderness, is more suitable to dress up as a stewardess!
"I have never seen this kind of fabric and workmanship in the early Qing Dynasty. Where is my sister's hometown?" The third young lady touched Ma Fei's shirt and asked curiously. In fact, she wanted to find out where Ye Long was from, because Ma Fei and Ye Long should be from the same place.
"It's far away. It will take a lifetime to go back." Ma Fei's expression suddenly felt a little lonely, and his tone was full of melancholy.
The third young lady sighed in her heart, thinking that she had asked questions that she shouldn't have asked. It was inevitable that she would feel sad when she abandoned her hometown and came to a strange place.
If a person really has a way to survive in his hometown, who would leave his hometown? Ye Long and Ma Fei should have sad stories in their hometown.
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A few days later, the heavy rain finally stopped, and Ye Long and Shuang'er had already entered the territory of the Later Qing Kingdom.
"Shuang'er, there is an inn ahead. Let's rest for one night and then continue our journey tomorrow." Ye Long asked.
"Listen to my brother." Shuang'er leaned in Ye Long's arms and nodded obediently.
Ye Long pinched her nose lovingly, then rode his unicorn horse towards the inn at the foot of the mountain not far away.
What's good about Shuang'er is this. Regardless of whether it's good or bad, as long as Ye Long brings it up, she always agrees with it and never refutes it. It's as if in front of Ye Long, there is no such thing as resistance in her dictionary. Words only mean unconditional obedience and obedience.
This made Ye Long couldn't help but wonder, what kind of feeling would Shuang'er have if she wore a maid outfit?
It had been raining for the past few days, so the two of them basically walked in the rain, and they didn't encounter any farmhouses, inns or other places that could shelter from the rain along the way.
Now that he saw the inn, Ye Long would not let it go. He had a good night's rest and then rushed on, at least taking a comfortable hot bath.
Ye Long and Shuang'er got off their horses and walked into the inn.
But the Typhonium Pegasus left alone, and this guy took the Fire Monkey and went out to look for food, or in other words, like a wave!
As soon as they entered the inn, several eyes were on Ye Long and Shuang'er.
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