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Chapter 23 Nausea in the middle of the night

"Yes," Qi Youer is very honest now, "I just want to buy snacks, but you won't let me eat them." She pointed at her fingers and bit her lip. How many of them looked like she was really looking like

It's pitiful.

Yan Hao picked up the silver note, folded it in half, and then put it into his sleeve in front of her.

"Confiscated, no deposit is allowed in the future."

"I understand," Qi Youer replied weakly, then raised his toes and hugged his neck. "Then aren't you angry now?"

"Angry," Yan Hao raised his face, but it was not threatening. Qi You'er was not afraid. He even grabbed the clothes on his chest, but actually wanted the one hundred taels of silver.

Yan Hao twisted her little face and looked straight into her eyes.

"Qi You'er, you are so dangerous, you actually appeared. What if you are injured?" Yan Hao suddenly became serious, and a character named Sichuan was faintly removed between his eyebrows. Is she a little bit like a woman?

I feel self-conscious, what if these people hurt her?

"Tinglan is here," Qi You'er said innocently.

"What if he doesn't work?"

Qi Youer thought about it and it seemed that it was gone. "I will run," she patted her chest to promise.

Ting Lan outside burst into tears. Young Master, even if you want to educate your wife, you won’t say that he is useless. He is a master. How could these gangsters be her opponent?

At this time, he heard the sound of Qi Youer and Yan Hao talking again, and his eyes lit up suddenly, and he couldn't help swallowing again.

"Yan Hao, I'll tell you, I came up with a new idea, I'll go home to make it for you to eat. When the experiment is successful, we'll go and sell it."

"Okay," Yan Hao smiled and rubbed her hair, and Qi You'er's production must be a fine product.

Ice porridge and ice porridge, Tinglan outside kept chanting these two words. Although he didn’t know how to make this porridge ice, as long as Qi Youer made it and could be sold in Zhiwei Jianghu, it would definitely be very important.

Delicious.

Qi You'er put a piece of ice in front of Yan Hao and "breaked."

Yan Hao picked up the piece of ice and grabbed the fingers, and the crumbs of ice fell into the bowl.

Tinglan looked at the black line at one end. The inner strength of their young master turned out to be used to break ice slag.

Qi Youer brought the bowl of ice and put the extracted beans on it, which was to wash the red beans and mung beans to remove impurities.

Put it in a pot and cook it in a ratio of 5:1 to the red beans; simmer for about 2 hours and cook it with the red beans (open the mouth).

Add rock sugar or white sugar and cook over low heat until there is no excess water.

Put these beans and the like in a bowl.

Then I added some, added diced fruits, raisins, walnut kernels, and her fruit-bearing prize.

Add honey and condensed milk, there is no training here, she adds milk.

Successfully, she smelled it, and it turned out to be that kind of smell, and the most important thing is that it is pure natural, absolutely no additive chemicals, of course, the ancient water was also clean, and there was no pollution from heavy industry at all.

, This iced porridge tastes absolutely delicious.

She put the bowl in her hand in front of Yan Hao and said, "Try it."

"Okay," Yan Hao took the bowl and scooped a spoonful of them in his mouth. Suddenly, the faint fruity aroma, coupled with the coldness of ice, made the dryness of his body disappear. Compared with those juices,

It has a more flavor.

"How is it?" Qi You'er asked him expectantly with his hands on his face.

Yan Hao put the spoon in front of her, "Taste it."

Qi Youer lowered her head and ate the spoon of ice porridge into her mouth. Yes, the taste was a bit bad from what I had eaten before. After all, the ingredients were still different, but she felt that what she made was better, so I don’t know if it was.

Not her narcissism.

Tinglan kept rubbing his hands on the side. He wanted to eat, he wanted to eat. Qi Youer gave them the ice cubes generously, "Get them out. Whatever you want to eat, I will adjust them myself. I have all the names on it.

"The juice was placed in a small bottle by her, and it was indeed labeled on it. It was placed in an ice cellar on weekdays. This ice cellar is really useful. A modern refrigerator can be used to make what she likes.

You can save things, and the water becomes silver as soon as it enters. She will wake up laughing in her dreams.

Yan Hao pinched her face, "Be careful, let's make people laugh."

Qi Youer pulled his hand and scooped a spoonful of ice porridge to give it to her mouth, "It's not that they haven't laughed, just laugh if you want to laugh."

Tinglan is not available to laugh at others now. He made a big bowl for himself, and then felt something was wrong, so he made another bowl for his brother.

"Brother, this is my filial piety to you."

Tingyu raised his eyebrows, brought it over, and then picked up the spoon and fed Qi Nan'er. Qi Nan'er was shy by nature. She ate with some blushing, but her heart was full of happiness.

Qi You'er saw Tinglan eating with a big bowl. One bowl was not enough, and then ate the second bowl. "Tinglan, be careful to eat bad stomach," she kindly reminded him,

Tinglan shook his head and kept stuffing it in his mouth. Now no one can stop his liking for food, especially when the food is in front of him.

"It's okay, it's okay, my stomach is very good."

Seeing that the ice porridge was indeed delicious, he ate several bowls of it all at once, and he felt that his whole body was relaxed. The weather was so dry that all the weather was wiped out.

At night, Qi You'er was sleeping comfortably. She slept on Yan Hao's shoulders and slept very sweetly.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the door. Yan Hao opened his eyes and patted Qi You'er's shoulder comfortably. Seeing that she had not woken up, he sat up carefully and touched a button with his hand.

With a light press, a soft halo suddenly appeared in the room. He lowered his head and looked at Qi You'er looking for the hot edge around him from time to time. His rosy lips also pouted slightly.

"I'll go back." He bent down and kissed the forehead of the woman beside him. He got up and went down to the ground. His movements were very light and he didn't make any sound.

When he opened the door, Tingyu stood outside in black, with a cold expression, and an invisible expression, a little coolness.

"What's the matter?" Yan Hao closed the door and tried his best to lower his voice.

"Tinglan's stomach is damaged and it's almost impossible." Tinglan said lightly, and then pursed his thin lips. He really wanted to say, "I deserve it, who made him greedy? He ate so much at once, that's ice,

It's not water, I deserve it if I'm pulled to death.

Yan Hao rubbed his forehead lightly and said, "Let's go, I'll go and see it."

Both men have wives. They were awakened from their sleep. No one would be in a good mood. Now Tinglan is lying on the bed weakly, obviously they are almost dead.

With a pounce, he didn't even raise his eyelids because he really had no strength. Suddenly, there was a smell of stinking in the room and his image disappeared.

Tingyu and Yan Hao walked in. When they smelled the smell inside, they all had the urge to tear Tinglan the body.


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