Chapter 115 (1/2)

”Brother, what are you going to boil? Miso soup? ” Yuzhi Boju can't help it.

”I just came to calamus...”

Looking at Yu Zhi Bo weasel, who was eager to speak, Qin Yu said with a dry smile: ”I heard everything. Aunt Liangzi, do you have a face in your family?”

Noodles?

Liangzi's face appeared a little embarrassed. In the late period of the war, business was not so bad.

Most of the food that can be found is sent to the front line.

This greatly increased the price of flour. Most of the time, she and yuzhibo spring still ate wild vegetables and some coarse grain.

”No?” Qin Yu frowned. He didn't expect such a predicament in muyeren village under the war.

Although it may be only a few, it also represents the life index of the lower class people.

”Qin Yu, I still have some money here. I'll go and buy some back...” He scraped a few of them and handed them to liangbo.

Looking at this scene, Qin Yu touched the tip of his nose helplessly and said, ”no need. Someone will send it later.”

”Cook this soup first...”

”Will someone bring it?” Liangzi and others were stunned.

Yuzhi Boju couldn't hold her breath: ”brother, who did you send it to? I'd better go back and get some. I remember there are still many...”

Looking at the silly son of the landlord, Qin Yu is helpless.

How in the original book, Yuzhi Boju, who is still very smart, opened the halo of silly son after meeting himself.

I'm afraid that Yueyu's way of education is very independent.

However, because of Qin Yu's appearance, Yu Zhibo weasel has more to rely on.

When the elder brother becomes dependent on the elder brother, the end result is that he becomes Yu Zhibo Sasuke, and this kind of Ge Bao exists.

It seems that the disease has time to be cured!

Isn't it ostentatious to say that you have rice at home in front of the poor?

”No, you can watch here.” Qin Yu reluctantly lifted the lid of the pot.

An attractive fresh fragrance, accompanied by water vapor diffuse and open.

”Mom, isn't this the peach we picked the other day?” Yu Zhibo Quan said in a quick voice, ”isn't this medicine? How can it be used to cook, and it smells good. ”

”This is the main ingredient of my cooking, chicken with five finger peaches.” Qin Yu grinned genially and put the chicken into the pot.

The so-called five finger peach is not a real peach.

It's just a mulberry plant with leaves like five fingers and fruit like a peach. It's only the size of a finger.

After Qin Yu immerses the chicken in hot water, he finds many ingredients on the shelf and puts them into the soup pot. It is so fast that people feel dazzled.

”Give me sesame oil, ginger and scallion...” Qin Yu reported a series of materials, Liangzi and yuzhiboquan were stunned.

In their cognition, cooking a meal is not so particular at all. It is good to be able to cook and swallow and fill the stomach.

Looking at the crowd, Qin Yu still gave up the idea and went to prepare the materials alone.

Outside Yile ramen, three generations of fire shadow took off his hat and sighed helplessly.

At the end of the Third World War, he formally retired and gave the location of the fire shadow to the wind and water gate.

However, he was still in his prime in his early fifties, and he was confident in his own combat power.

It's a pity that what happened one after another made him feel tired physically and mentally.

At the thought of it, a shot was restrained, and the tapir exploded to death directly. There was also a burnt Tuan Zang. This head was so painful that it was stirred into paste.

”Lord Huoying, it seems that you are in trouble again.” He pulled up the curtain and said, ”what kind of miso Ramen do you want this time?”