Sang Xiaoyu looked at the two dishes and one soup on the table and whispered: "They are really considerate. It would be a bit awkward if we really eat at the same table."
Li Junhao said disapprovingly: "You are just pretentious and have princess disease all over your body. It's just that there seems to be a lot of things in Huang's eyes that people can't understand."
Sang Xiaoyu replied to him: "You are just hypocritical. Why didn't I see it?"
Sang Xiaoyu opened the jar, filled a small bowl, poured a bowl for Li Junhao and said, "Why does this soup smell so good?"
Sang Xiaoyu greedily sucked it in with her nose and looked inside to see that it contained cabbage and tofu, but the taste was particularly fresh.
She took a sip with a small spoon. With just this sip, Sang Xiaoyu seemed to be frozen. She smacked her lips and forgot to speak.
Seeing her exaggerated performance, Li Junhao drank directly from the bowl with his mouth. After drinking, he looked at Sang Xiaoyu as if he was dumbfounded and said: "Is this cabbage and tofu soup? This is simply pearl emerald and white jade soup."
The two of them opened the jar and looked inside in disbelief. There was indeed only cabbage and tofu.
There was not even a drop of oil in the soup.
What kind of magical ingredients are these that turn the most ordinary soup into the pearl emerald white jade soup in Li Junhao's mouth.
Sang Xiaoyu quickly grabbed the spoon and poured the soup into his own bowl immediately. Li Junhao was not to be outdone. Both of them filled their bowls full, forgetting to taste the fish, and drank up the soup in a short time.
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Li Junhao said without hesitation: "If this soup were in our hotel, a can would cost over one hundred and eighty yuan."
Sang Xiaoyu looked at him blankly, and the two of them immediately thought of being together.
Sang Xiaoyu said: "This soup is really amazing. It is so bland on the surface, but there are secrets hidden deep inside. This soup has a mystery."
Li Junhao said: "Huh, don't say it. This kind of thing falls into the mouths of petty bourgeoisie like you. But it's really amazing. Don't think that we are like Zhu Yuanzhang, we are too hungry.
Ordinary things become treasures?"
Sang Xiaoyu shook her head. When she wanted to taste it more carefully, she couldn't even pour out any soup base. She said she regretted devouring it and now she began to miss the taste of the soup.
"It definitely can't be just cabbage and tofu." This is the consensus of the two people.
Li Junhao said: "I tasted the taste of meat and..." shaking his head as he recalled, he also said that he drank too fast and didn't even taste the taste.
Two people enjoying fish.
Li Junhao said that this fish is definitely wild. Not to mention the small size, the meat is firm and chewy.
Sang Xiaoyu felt the same way. There were four fishes on the plate, and the two of them ate them up in a hurry.
The fish was not big. Sang Xiaoyu usually loved fish, but Li Junhao only ate one.
Sang Xiaoyu was not polite at all, she always looked like an unreasonable little sister in front of Li Junhao.
There was a big plate of fried meat and cabbage. The two of them wanted to finish it all, but there was really nothing they could do. Sang Xiaoyu asked Li Junhao to finish the dish. Li Junhao said that if the soup was still there, he would definitely be able to finish it.
The two of them finished their meal quickly to relieve their doubts.
Sang Xiaoyu put the remaining cabbage on the kitchen vat, with many bowls placed on it.
Sang Xiaoyu wanted to wash the dishes and was looking for water. The woman came out and asked them to rest quickly and said they would wash the dishes.
The woman returned to her room. Li Junhao asked her to continue playing, but Sang Xiaoyu refused, saying she wanted to clear up the confusion.
After waiting for five minutes, the two of them walked to Lao Huang's house together.
People in the room were still eating. A girl, about 12 or 13 years old, very good-looking, with a red face, saw them coming in and called her uncle and aunt.
That boy was the one who pushed open the door. He had a tiger-like head and a very cute look. He didn't say hello, but kept smiling at them.
The family of four ate deliciously.
Sang Xiaoyu asked them to continue eating, but the woman said, "Is one bowl of rice enough? If it's not enough, there's more here."
There is a rice cooker on the table with a lot of rice in it.
Sang Xiaoyu shook her head hastily, but noticed that the food on their table was obviously richer than that in her own room.
I didn't see any soup or fish.
A plate of pickles, miso, green onions, cabbage, and cucumbers.
Li Junhao glanced at her meaningfully, and the meaning in his eyes was very clear. Even though Lao Huang looked honest on the surface, in fact... he was not that dishonest in fact.
In a big ocean bowl, there are meat, vegetables, fish, and even the shadow of a crab.
Lao Huang instinctively wanted to remove the big bowl, but before he could do it in time, he felt a little embarrassed.
Sang Xiaoyu didn't care about this at all and just asked: "You guys eat first. I just want to ask if your soup just adds cabbage and tofu? Why is it so delicious? I want to learn from it and reward myself when I get home."
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When the woman was about to say something, Lao Huang glared at her, and Sang Xiaoyu asked in confusion: "Is this a dish with a secret recipe?"
The woman shrugged Old Huang with her arm, then picked up the big bowl and said, "This soup is not that simple. All the ingredients in it are here."
Sang Xiaoyu was puzzled, and the woman explained: "There are a lot of things needed here. It rained too much today, so we saved two things.
There are chicken legs, fish, crabs, mushrooms, prawns and wild vegetables unique to us here, plus wild small fish, winter melon and bamboo shoots..."
Sang Xiaoyu was dumbfounded and asked: "I...why didn't I see anything?"
The woman pointed to the big bowl and said: "It's all here. This thing should be thrown away after being fished out of the soup, but we can't bear to part with it. This soup was handed down from his grandfather's ancestors, and even if we cut corners, there will be no leftovers."
It’s nothing, but it’s still better than ordinary soup. We’re in the seafood business, so it doesn’t take much trouble.”
Sang Xiaoyu looked at the woman with good eyes, and the woman said: "I know you are a restaurant owner, but I can tell you that this thing is made for you. We never gave it to the person who was sent by Mr. Jiang to load the goods."
I've done it before, but it's too troublesome. It takes more than four hours to cook, and all the time is spent on the fire.
Lao Huang called me and asked me to cook it, saying that you guys are very nice, and if you are not someone he is satisfied with, he will not show such a trick."
The woman glanced at Lao Huang and added: "This soup requires too much effort, and someone has to watch it. The time for preparing each ingredient is different, and someone has to guard it."
Lao Huang was laughing on the side.
Sang Xiaoyu was moved, and so was Li Junhao.
Li Junhao felt a little ashamed that he always suspected Lao Huang.
In his opinion, anyone who does business is always a bit cunning, especially people like Lao Huang, who are honest on the surface but beautiful on the inside. Such people are the most terrifying.
But seeing someone spend four or five hours making such a soup, even if they have no plans, the affection is genuine.
The most important thing is that they didn't want to make it clear. If they didn't ask, Lao Huang would never tell them.