MTL - A Mouthful of Sky-high Fried Rice, Lao Tang Apprenticed on the Spot-Chapter 356 wounded meal

  Chapter 356 Meal for the wounded

  In the hotel, Xiaolan pushed Liu Yifei's wheelchair and sent her into the room.

   "Xiaolan, sister Qian, thank you for your hard work."

  Liu Yifei thanked her with a smile, and immediately greeted her: "It's already noon, you should hurry up and eat!"

   "It's okay, we'll eat after you finish eating."

  Xiaolan raised the temperature of the central air conditioner by two degrees, brought a blanket to Liu Yifei, and covered her lap.

"I'm not hungry."

  Liu Yifei smiled and raised her hand to smooth her hair: "I don't have any appetite now, it happens every time I have a fever, and I can't eat.

  I'm already back, why don't you stay with me? When it's time to eat, go to eat.

   If I'm hungry later, I'll just ask the hotel restaurant to deliver some food. "

   "How can the food in the hotel restaurant suit your appetite?"

  Wei Shuqian smiled and said: "Don't worry about us, your meal has been delivered, you can eat a little bit, then have a good sleep, we will take care of you, and then go eat."

   "My meal?"

  Liu Yifei was a little puzzled: "What's my meal?"

   "Of course Brother Yi cooked for you!"

  Xiao Lan came back with a smile, sat on a chair beside her, and explained: "Brother Yi made a loving and nutritious meal for you, and asked Xiao Zhao to bring it to you."

"ah?"

   Liu Yifei was taken aback: "When did he do it?"

   "It must have just been made! Otherwise, wouldn't it be cold when it was delivered?"

   "Just did that?"

  Liu Yifei recalled the memory of watching the live broadcast on the way when he came here, and muttered: "He has been busy all the time..."

   Halfway through speaking, she remembered something, and suddenly took out her phone.

  Opening the live broadcast room, she cut to the scene of the back kitchen.

  The back kitchen was still busy. Li Yi was spinning around the stoves. There were large and small pots and utensils on each stove, and the flames were rising.

  Liu Yifei zoomed in on a small stove in the corner, where two woks were standing right now, coloring the pressed Dongpo meat.

  But Liu Yifei remembered that just before she got back into the car, there were two small casserole pots there.

  The reason why she remembered it so clearly was because when Li Yi was cooking, he would glance over there from time to time.

   It was because of this that she noticed the two casserole pots.

   At this time, the two casserole pots have disappeared.

  So, what is stewed in those two casserole is actually the nutritious meal that Xiaolan said?

Liu Yifei couldn't tell what it was like, but she felt that the pores all over her body seemed to be open, and her dizzy head instantly became transparent, as if all the sickness had been exhaled out of her body. Comfort from the inside out.

   Ding Dong!

  The doorbell rang, and Xiaolan got up and went out. After a while, she came in with two thermos buckets and a lunch box.

  Wei Shuqian smiled and came forward to help open it together, and joked: "Let me see, what did brother Yi do?"

   Open the lid of the thermos bucket, and the aroma of hoof flower soup wafts out.

   "Pig knuckle soup really complements shape! Eh? What is this?"

  Xiaolan opened the thermos bucket, but there was a scent of medicine coming out of it.

  Take out the upper and lower layers of soup bowls from the thermos and put them on the table. Xiaolan took out a folded paper and handed it to Liu Yifei.

   "This is from Brother Yi."

  Liu Yifei froze for a moment, then raised her hand to take the note.

  Open the note, and there are a few lines of casual and freehand writing written on it.

   Meal for the wounded:

   One serving of hawthorn safflower soup, appetizing and promoting body fluid, promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, drink before meals.

   One serving of brother's hoof flower soup, with dipping water, be sure to eat up the hoof tip.

   One serving of Taohong Siwu Decoction, nourishing blood and regulating menstruation, promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, drink after meals.

  Looking at the serious menu, Liu Yifei couldn't help but chuckled.

  Although she hasn't had the soup yet, her stomach is already warm.

   "What did you write? So happy?"

   Xiaolan laughed and joked.

"menu."

  Liu Yifei didn't hide it, and put the note on the table directly.

  Xiaolan picked it up curiously and looked at it, but was a little disappointed: "Is it really a menu?"

  Wei Shuqian also took a look at it, and couldn't help complaining: "Brother Yi is too straight, isn't he? Why don't you even say a word of concern?"

   "They're already making love meals, aren't they caring enough?" Xiaolan smiled and said something for Li Yi.

  Liu Yifei smiled, noncommittal.

   Some people's concern is reflected in words.

   Some people's concern is reflected in their actions.

  Although Li Yi didn't say any words of concern, but in such a busy situation, he still took time to cook this carefully prepared meal, which is enough to prove his concern.

   Recalling Li Yi's gaze at the casserole every now and then when he was cooking, the corner of Liu Yifei's mouth never dropped.

   "It smells so good!"

  Wei Shuqian smiled and praised: "Brother Yi's craftsmanship is really good, whoever marries him will really enjoy themselves."

   "Don't talk nonsense."

   Xiaolan stopped her with a smile, and glanced at Liu Yifei.

  Smelling the sour aroma of hawthorn safflower soup, Liu Yifei's stomach suddenly gurgled.

  She didn't eat in the morning, and she has no appetite until now.

  But smelling this smell, she suddenly became hungry.

   Taking the spoon, she scooped up a spoonful of soup and put it into her mouth.

  The hawthorn in the soup has been stewed until soft, and when you sip it with your tongue, it turns into a puree, which is sweet and sour.

   "Huh."

  Liu Yifei breathed a sigh of relief, and her mouth, which had no taste at all, suddenly became drooling, and her appetite whetted.

   This hawthorn safflower soup is really appetizing!

   After taking a few sips, she put down the spoon and reached for the hoof flower soup bucket.

   Seeing this, Xiaolan hurried forward to help her get the soup bucket, and using the lid as a bowl, she fished out the huge trotters from the soup bucket.

  The pig's trotters have been stewed so soft that they can hardly maintain their shape.

  As soon as it was placed in the bowl, several bones fell off.

  Seeing the huge trotters, Liu Yifei gave way: "Xiaolan, Sister Qian, please eat some too! I can't finish eating so much."

   "No, no, you can eat! We are not wounded."

  Wei Shuqian made a joke with a smile.

   "This is Brother Yi's wish, how can we eat it?"

  Xiaolan also laughed and joked, opened the lunch box, took out a small bowl of dipped water, and placed it in front of Liu Yifei together with the rice.

   "It's okay, I just eat the tip of the hoof, and you eat the meaty part behind."

  Liu Yifei greeted with a smile.

   "No need! Eat quickly!"

   Xiaolan took the chopsticks and handed them to her.

  Seeing that they refused repeatedly, Liu Yifei couldn't persuade them anymore, so she could only take the chopsticks and look at the trotters.

  The skin of the stewed hoof flower has shown a jelly-like crystal luster, exuding a strong aroma.

   And the dipping water in the small bowl in front of him is even more attractive, even more fragrant than hoof flowers.

  Liu Yifei dipped the small bowl in water with chopsticks and stirred it evenly, sucked the tip of the chopsticks, and her eyes immediately brightened.

  This dipping water smells so good!

  The salty, fresh and slightly spicy dipping water is even more appetizing than hawthorn soup. It is full of flavor and instantly activates all taste buds.

  Liu Yifei couldn't hold back her appetite anymore, so she picked up a piece of hoof skin with chopsticks, put it in the dipping water, covered it with the dipping material, and put it into her mouth.

   "Hmm~"

  She snorted as if exhaling, and a look of enjoyment appeared on her face.

  This hoof flower is delicious!

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  (end of this chapter)