An hour and a half ago, Ji Chengan had eaten all the medicinal meals she made, including the medicinal tea.
It had only been a while since his stomach had had time to digest what he had eaten. Now that he had to eat again, he was really not afraid of bursting his stomach.
"Young master, you can try it again." Ji Chengan was not originally such a foody person, but thanks to Song Yutong's cooking skills, he could eat four or five meals a day, and his appetite was much longer than before.
Just after living in Chengjia for just ten days, my face became rounded and moist, as if I had come here to gain weight.
This is all thanks to Song Yutong's good cooking skills.
"Well, tomorrow we will deliver groceries to the shopkeeper first, then go to the county to check out the shop, and when we come back we will visit my parents and eldest sister."
There was a sudden severe drought and flood, and the floods destroyed many houses and blocked the roads in Songjia Village.
Song Yutong originally wanted to go to Songjiacun today to find her parents and eldest sister, to see how they were doing now, were they injured or anything?
But Aunt Li came last night and said that the roads in Songjia Village were blocked by houses, rocks, trees and other things destroyed by floods.
There are many living villagers who are somewhat related to Songjia Village. At this time, they want to go back to visit their relatives and see if the other people in the family are okay.
Halfway through, I found that the road was blocked, so I asked many people to help me clear the road to Songjiacun.
I think it will take two days, so I can't go there.
"Mom, I want to go too." Naituanzi hadn't gone out with Song Yutong and Cheng Hanyan for a long time.
Cheng Xiuwen also watched eagerly. He rarely went out to town compared to Nai Tuanzi.
What's more, when you go to the county, the county is more prosperous and noisy than the town, and even the things sold are much better than the town.
"Then you all have to get up early tomorrow, let's go together." Song Yutong thought that the children might not have been out for a long time, and it was time to take them around to gain some experience.
Ji Chengan wanted to stay at home and did not want to go out. He was not interested in going to the county or town. He would rather be comfortable and comfortable at home reading.
But when this family goes out, doesn't it mean that they don't have a cook to cook?
"Ji Chengan, if you want to stay at home, I can get up early and prepare a meal for you. You can heat it up and eat it. If you don't want to stay at home, we can go out together."
It is said that cannibals are short-tongued and soft-handed. After Song Yutong received so much money from him, he would naturally take more care of this important customer.
After all, this guy is a walking banker!
Ji Chengan nodded and agreed with Song Yutong's words: "I won't go. Remember to cook more delicious food for me tomorrow."
Although Ji Chengan lived a good life during the period when he got married, he still had to do a lot of work, such as fetching water and chopping wood, doing his own laundry, etc.
His pampered hands now have a few calluses.
People who never ate leftovers before were now very spoiled by Song Yutong and could eat leftovers as long as they were delicious.
Song Yutong is a very particular person. Sometimes he is lazy and cooks one dish in one big pot and eats it in two meals.
The plate is clean with every meal, and the taste of the second meal is even more mellow, with the flavor of old wine getting mellower as time goes by.
However, if you make a large pot of one kind of dish, it is generally the kind of dish that becomes more mellow the more you add it, such as snake soup or chicken soup, which can become more flavorful when heated a second time.
So Ji Chengan didn't care about eating leftovers like this, and of course they weren't really leftovers.
But when the pot was served, they were divided into two plates, one plate was kept, and the other plate was used as a meal.
"Then I'll start cooking tonight, make fresh soup and snake soup, and tomorrow morning I'll make soy beef, cucumbers, and other things."
Of course, except for cucumbers, all other dishes are ready-made in Song Yutong’s space.
This was also thanks to the space for storing cooked food. She had cooked a lot just in case, so she didn't have to get up early to cook them tomorrow. She could just take the dishes out of the space to ensure they were still hot.
Song Yutong talked about the fresh soup, Cheng Hanyan wanted to drool after hearing it.
It is a fresh soup made from four or five kinds of mushrooms, the tenderest spring bamboo shoots and lotus leaf water, then abalone, sea cucumber and ham, and simmered for six hours.
The taste is very delicious and soft, comparable to a low-end version of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall.
The taste is also unparalleled, but unfortunately, the method is as complicated as Buddha Jumping Over the Wall. Song Yutong only made it once, and it was that time that everyone could not forget the fresh soup.
Naituanzi stared at her mother sadly. How could he realize that her mother had been treating Uncle Ji better than her biological son these past two days?
She even wanted to make fresh soup for him!
"Mom, don't you love your baby and your father anymore?" The milk dumplings were so sweet that they suddenly put down the chopsticks in their hands and stared at Song Yutong seriously, with a very sad expression.
Song Yutong looked at him blankly, wondering why Naituanzi would ask such a question.
"You just want to make fresh soup for Uncle Ji. You don't even ask about dad, the baby, and my uncle. We are a family, and Uncle Ji is from outside. You can't treat him better than the baby, dad, and uncle!"
The way Naituanzi accused Song Yutong seriously was so soft and adorable.
Her little face, which was full of milk, turned into a puffy face because of the anger, which made people want to touch her.
"Then mommy, make some more tonight, and we can take them with us to drink on the road tomorrow morning. Is that okay?"
Song Yutong couldn't control her devil's claws, so she reached out and pinched Naituanzi's face, and then pinched it again. It felt great, very smooth and comfortable.
Naituanzi immediately became happy when he heard his mother's words, but could his mother's claws be moved away from his little face?
Although it doesn't hurt when pinched, it is still very uncomfortable to be held in someone's hand all the time.
"Then the baby reluctantly agreed." Naituanzi raised her neck proudly and avoided Song Yutong's clutches.
The current time, converted to modern time, is 5:30 in the afternoon, and it takes six hours to cook the soup.
After finishing her meal, Song Yutong quickly took out the ingredients for making soup and called Cheng Xiuwen to join her.
She originally wanted to give it to Ji Chengan alone, as the fresh soup in the system space was enough. But she also wanted to drink the milk dumplings, so she had to make some more, which would be enough for the whole family.
Since she agreed to teach Cheng Xiuwen cooking skills, Song Yutong called Cheng Xiuwen while making fresh soup and explained to him the method while making it.
Teach him how to prepare soup and how to boil it to make the soup fresher and more delicious.
How to control the heat and what ingredients need to be put in at the right time.