Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

"This lesbian, seeing your eyes darkened in the red seal hall, and your hostility is too heavy. It is a symptom of yin deficiency and yang hyperactivity. You need to get rid of the fire."

"A light diet, being kind to others, being careful in words and deeds and calming down is the way to regulate health."

Bai Feng's tone was slow, and Peng Xin was fascinated by it, and he was really heart-warming.

"Thank you for your concern. I must be obedient and change to a vegetarian diet from today."

The cafeteria was quiet for a moment, and even the sound of the iron spoon touching the lunch box could not be heard.

Su Haitang sighed at Master's charm, but was inevitably disgusted by Peng Xin.

"Master, don't talk too much to irrelevant people, especially those who don't know what is good or bad, and play the piano in vain. You sit here and wait, I'll be fine right away."

When the needle fell, Su Haitang's voice became clearer, sweeter and crisper.

"Don't work too hard, a bowl of noodles is enough."

Facing her outstanding disciple, Bai Hu naturally smiled, and Yiyan followed to the corner, letting her take the kerchief and wipe the seat carefully, stacking the fox fur cloak several times and spreading it on top. Sit down.

"It's really time to ask your uncles and uncles to see how caring my apprentices are, one of them is worth more than a dozen of them."

Su Haitang pursed his lips and smiled, and his back was burned by the look of Qi Shushu behind him.

"Don't say anything, or Master should have something to say."

Su Haitang unscrewed his cup and put it on the table.

"Master, drink plenty of water and protect your throat. I'll go cooking now."

Su Haitang settled down with Master, and hurried to the kitchen, not having time to pay attention to the gossip.

After saying hello to the cooking squad leader, Su Haitang got busy.

In winter, there are few dishes, and Su Haitang can't make too many tricks, so he directly cooks a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

The thinly rolled noodles are mixed with spring water and noodles, and when they are boiled, they feel a bit more crystal clear.

Sprinkle with green onions and spread a beautiful sun egg, which looks refreshing and delicious.

Su Haitang made three or two more rice, sliced ​​some carrots, diced ham, and added a bit of minced beef, corn, small shrimps, and beaten an egg to make a simple version of Yangzhou fried rice.

With the staple food, Su Haitang mixed a sweet and sour shredded radish, made a seaweed and egg soup, and it was done.

"Master, let's do it, your apprentice honors you anyway."

Su Haitang handed the chopsticks to Wang Keying, who refused to want to bring a meal to join in the fun.

"Happy birthday, Master. Every year there is today, and every year has the present."

Bai Zhu took the chopsticks and glanced at the delicious and delicious home-cooked rice, feeling very happy.

"Okay, as you promised, don't forget Master's face next year."

Watching beauties eating is also a kind of enjoyment, and Su Haitang has a real understanding of the meaning of beautiful meals.

"Eat quickly, the meal will be cold in a while."

Baizhu smiled at her, eating elegantly, but not slow.

"This side is well done, it looks light, but it can taste the original taste of the ingredients, which is a bit of a return to the original."

Su Haitang was exasperated by his praise, and graciously pushed the fried rice in front of him.

"You try this fried rice again."

Bai Zhuo scooped up a spoon of fried rice, chewed it up, swallowed it, and nodded.

"The blooming scenery, and there is a lot of excitement, which is very good. The disciple has worked hard."

"Master likes it." Su Haitang's eyes were like a crescent moon, and he ate with joy.

"Mu Sheng, I waited for you in the Foxiao Lou for a long time, but you squeezed here to eat these things that are not on the table, you are getting bolder and bolder."

The cold words came with a trace of undisguised anger from a high level.

Su Haitang raised his head subconsciously, skipping the eyes of the yin bird, and facing a familiar face.

"cousin!"