In addition to the six soups, there are also fried pork liver with green pepper, braised pig blood with tofu, braised eel, braised black-bone chicken, egg custard, and fried fungus with shrimp.
There are six dishes in total, all of which are served in two portions.
One cold and one hot.
Yu Se stared blankly, feeling completely stupid.
This soup and this dish are all blood-tonifying.
The blood can be replenished through dietary therapy.
So, Mo Jingyao picked up two plates of food, and when he turned around, he was met with a dumbfounded Yu Se.
"Who asked you to come into the kitchen? Don't move around. Get back to the chair right away. Don't be tired." As he said this, he put down the plate he had just picked up, then picked up Yu Se and carried her to her.
Delivered to the dining table.
Metaphor:...
She was even more confused.
It was just a blood transfusion, that blood was really nothing to her.
She knows her own body.
Really not afraid.
But Mo Jingyao didn't allow her to move. If she moved again, she would only end up being domineeringly sent back to the dining table by the man like just now.
Therefore, she had better not move, otherwise it would obviously increase Mo Jingyao's workload.
She had to serve the food again, and she had to be sent back to the dining table.
So, in order not to increase Mo Jingyao's workload, Yu Se sat there obediently.
Watching Mo Jingyao bring all six dishes and six soups to the dining table.
There was a dessert in the six soups, which was red date and longan blood-tonifying soup. She brought it over and took a sip. It was sweet but not greasy and tasted particularly good.
After tasting this one, go and taste another one.
Yu Se tasted the six dishes and six soups in the blink of an eye. They were all delicious.
"Mo Jingyao, you made it all?" She didn't believe it. It was really delicious and could be called a first-class chef.
"Well, is it delicious?" Mo Jingyao sat next to her, and he was responsible for bringing it to her when she ate. Whichever soup or dish she wanted to eat, he would bring it to her for her convenience.
"tasty."
Mo Jingyao smiled slightly, "What I cook is naturally delicious."
But when he said this sentence narcissistically, what flashed in his mind was a few garbage bags piled outside the door.
All are full.
It's all trash he threw away.
Yu Se must not have known that he had to cook each dish four or five times before it was as good as lunch.
Then the soups and vegetables cooked in the evening will naturally taste better.
I originally wanted to throw away the lunch ones, but I thought it would be a pity to throw them away.
After all, it was very clean and he himself had never eaten it.
He remembered that every time Yu Se went out to eat, he would pack a portion and give it to the beggar on the roadside. He thought about it and did not throw it away.
I just thought about asking Lu Jiang to come over in the evening, warm it up, pack it up, and take it out to give away.
After all, there are really some people in this world who cannot even have enough food and clothing.
In fact, there is another very important point, that is, he feels that he has already poured it four or five times. If he pours the finished product again, it will be a waste of money and waste.
If it hadn't been heated before giving it away, he would have packed it long ago.
The metaphor is that I have tasted everything and it is delicious.
However, every time I glance at the neatly arranged six courses of soup, I can't help but raise the corners of my lips.
If she didn't hold it back, she was afraid she would laugh out loud.
This is the first time she has seen six kinds of soup on one meal.
In the past, when I went out to a restaurant, I would only order two soups at most.
But Mo Jingyao made six soups in one go in order to replenish her blood.
Now she doesn't obey anyone but Mo Jingyao.
So, in order to live up to this man's good intentions, Yu Se kept eating and eating as much as she could. Anyway, from the moment she saw the soups and vegetables cooked by Mo Jingyao, she told herself that she must give them
This man cheers me up.
He does everything for her own good.
As a result, Yu Se naturally became full very quickly.
My stomach is round after eating.
It wasn't until she couldn't eat any more that she put down her chopsticks and turned to look at Mo Jingyao tenderly, "I'm full, hurry up and eat."
"Okay." Mo Jingyao glanced at the food on the table, Yu Se had eaten a lot.
After making sure that she was definitely full, he began to eat slowly.
Then, metonymy served him.
Originally, he protested just after she gave him a piece of black-bone chicken, but Yu Se glared at her directly, "I'm so strong, can you let me move a bit? Otherwise, it will be very uncomfortable."
As a result, the man's fingertips suddenly touched her lips, "Don't say that word."
"Okay, I won't say it, I just feel uncomfortable, very uncomfortable." There was no such word this time, so he couldn't still let her serve him food.
Mo Jingyao then let her pinch him, and soon he piled a small plate into a small mountain.
Then Yu Se watched Mo Jingyao slowly destroy a small mountain.
She would build another hill and let him destroy it easily.
In this way, he first served her with dishes, and then she served him. The two of them finished their dinner happily.
Mo Jingyao poured everything left on the table into a garbage bag, and he did not allow her to eat the leftovers at the next meal.
Seeing that he had poured it all out, Yu Se's face darkened, "Don't cook so much next time, it's such a waste."
"Okay." The man agreed obediently like a little daughter-in-law, leaving Yu Se with no excuse to scold him any more.
"I'll wash the dishes." Thinking that he cooked so much blood-tonifying soup and blood-tonifying dishes at noon and at night, she must at least wash the dishes to ease his hard work.
She couldn't just leave everything to him, then she would be going too far.
"I'll do it." In the end, Mo Jingyao still refused, and this time he directly picked up Yu Se and put her on the sofa. He even turned on the TV for her considerately, and at the same time, he took her mobile phone and stuffed it into her
in hand.
Anyway, after-dinner entertainment was well arranged for her, so he entered the kitchen.
After Mo Jingyao finished washing the dishes and packing, the doorbell rang.
Just when Yu Se was about to get up and open the door, she heard Mo Jingyao, who had already worshiped her as an ancestor, said: "I'll open the door. Just sit down and don't get up."
Now he can't even let her walk.
"Okay." Yu Se knew that if she didn't obey, the result would be an increase in his workload. She might be the one who walked over, and he would follow behind and hold her in his arms to open the door...
She was frightened imagining such a scene.
If he really held her and opened the door, she would become a giant baby.
Then, when she saw Mo Jingyao walking towards the door with the dishes that he had just packed for her and that he had not touched, she understood, "Is it Lu Jiang?"
Mr. Mo would never do the work of packing and giving away in person. It was her and Lu Jiang every time.
Therefore, at this moment, besides Lu Jiang, she could not think of anyone else to receive the food boxes one by one. This chapter has been completed!