"Then you don't have to go in such a heavy rain. Can't you buy it tomorrow?" Cen Yunong asked.
"No, this first day is the most important. I've sent you back. You stay at home and I'll go buy it!"
"It's raining so hard, or we can just ask the market people to bring it to us." Cen Yunong didn't want her to go out in the rain.
"Oh, it's okay. I'll go out and take a taxi. I'll be back soon." Little Apple waved her hands enthusiastically. She just opened the door and wanted to go out, but was stunned.
I don't know when there was a basin in front of the door. There were several turtles in the basin. There were also a lot of things in large and small bags.
When you open the little apple, you will find either ribs or stick bones, as well as black-bone chicken, ginseng, wolfberry, codonopsis, red dates and longan. They are all supplements. Of course, there are also luxurious supplements such as bird's nest, shark's fin, abalone, sea cucumber and so on.
"Here, who sent this? Why, why are you so discerning?" Little Apple was happy.
Cen Yunong looked at the closed door opposite: "Bring the things in, someone will buy them for you, so you don't have to run away. How nice."
Little Apple instantly understood what she meant: "But, how did he know you were going to have surgery today?"
Cen Yunong smiled and said: "As long as he is intentional, what can be hidden from him? Forget it, since he has bought it, just bring the things in. The things are innocent."
"This is food you brought here, you can't eat it." Little Apple rarely showed such integrity, "Just throw these back!"
"No, I have a better idea." Cen Yunong smiled slyly, eyes full of evil ideas.
"What a ghost idea, tell me!" Little Apple immediately became energetic when she heard that it was a ghost idea.
Cen Yunong said with a smile: "Anyway, just make it first and then talk about it!"
Gu Shaoqin was reading the financial newspaper in his room. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. When he opened the door, he found that it was the little girl who had been following Cen Yunong.
"What's the matter?" he asked calmly.
"Yes! Our boss said, thank you for your things, and we don't have anything to say in return. So we specially made you a bowl of soup using the things we just had. Shiquan Dabu Soup. I hope you can try a little bit of our appreciation.
"Little Apple was holding a large bowl of steaming soup with a smile on his face.
"No need." Gu Shaoqin didn't like drinking, so he wanted to refuse.
"I've delivered the soup to you. You decide whether to drink it or not. If you don't drink it, you'll lose it. Anyway, this is also our boss's wish. It's up to you!" Little Apple stuffed the soup bowl.
He fell into Gu Shaoqin's hands and ran back home.
Gu Shaoqin frowned and had no choice but to bring the soup into the room.
Putting the bowl of soup on the table, Gu Shaoqin looked at the few green coriander leaves floating on the soup and couldn't help but smile.
He likes to eat coriander. If it is soup, he can't drink it without coriander.
After smelling it, the soup tasted very mellow, so it was not in vain that he went to the market to pick things for so long. Although he was not good at picking things, his assistant did. So, Gu Shaoqin spent about three or four hours.
It took time to finally select the best materials.
Even if they still have a conscience, they don't forget to leave some for him when they eat soup. Of course, this cannot be made by Cen Yunong. Cen Yunong is a kitchen idiot and can't cook at all.
Gu Shaoqin went to the kitchen to find a spoon, and then took a sip. Well, it was not bad. The soup was thick and tasted good, refreshing and sweet. It was indeed the ingredients that he had picked for so long.
Gu Shaoqin took a sip of the soup, smiled slightly, and reached down with the spoon again, wanting to grab a piece of ribs to try.
Unexpectedly, when he reached down with the spoon, what he picked up shocked him.
In the spoon, there was only one clean bone, lying there alone, as if laughing at Gu Shaoqin's stupidity.
What, a gnawed bone? How dare they fool themselves with such a thing?
Gu Shaoqin suppressed his anger, put his spoon in again, and searched over and over again. Sure enough, what he picked up was either chewed bones or turtle shells, with no meat at all.
Gu Shaoqin frowned, resisting the discomfort in his stomach, picked up the bowl of delicious-looking clear soup, came to the kitchen, and threw the entire bowl into the sink.
In the room opposite, Cen Yunong and Little Pingguo were sitting on the sofa, leisurely enjoying the fruit salad after the meal - pineapple, apple, grape, banana and pear.
The refreshing, sweet and crisp salad made Cen Yunong couldn't help but smile: "Hey, tell me, is he going crazy now?"
Little Apple laughed loudly: "If he doesn't vomit, he is invincible. However, my soup is so delicious, he will at least have to drink a lot before he discovers the secret in it!"
"Haha, Little Apple, I didn't expect you to be so talented! You are so talented!" Cen Yunong rarely praised Little Apple so much, which made Little Apple feel flattered.
"Click"!
She picked up her camera again and took a photo of an ironclad piece of evidence so that she could ask Feng Xianrong for money later.
The two people were laughing when the door was knocked lightly.
Cen Yunong winked at Little Apple: "It's over, they're here!"
"What are you afraid of? He's not my boss or my superior. How can I be afraid of him? I'll open the door!" Little Apple stood up boldly, walked to the door in an arrogant manner, and opened the door.
"Does the soup still taste good?" she asked in a serious tone. Only when she asked did she realize that the person standing in front of her was Feng Xianrong.
"What's good or bad?" Feng Xiangrong glanced at her.
Little Apple was stunned for a moment: "Uh, uh, Mr. Feng, why is it you?"
"Who else could it be if it wasn't me? Are you talking to someone else? Who? You just moved in, do you already know other friends?" Feng Xiangrong asked her rather keenly.
Little Apple's tongue was not enough again: "No, no, that's not what I meant. I, I, I'm sleepwalking. Hey, Master Feng, aren't you here to see the boss? Come in quickly!"
Little Apple cowardly helped Feng Xianrong put the umbrella by the door, and then diligently closed the door.
Feng Xiangrong didn't care about her. He changed his slippers and walked to Cen Yunong. He saw that she was also smiling slightly and seemed to be in a good mood.
"What's wrong, so happy? Did something happen?" Feng Xianrong sat down on the sofa and looked at Cen Yunong with a smile.
Cen Yunong glanced at him, skewered a piece of pineapple with a toothpick and handed it to him: "Why are you here again on a rainy day? My clothes are so wet, so I'm not afraid of catching a cold."
Feng Xianrong was very happy to see that she cared about him: "It's okay to rain, and I saw that the lotus flowers in the pond were blooming again. I remembered that you like to see this the most, so I thought of you and came here. Why, you're not welcome.
ah?"
"How could that happen?" Cen Yunong smiled and told Little Apple, "Little Apple, please go make a pot of ginger soup and give it to him, otherwise he will catch a cold again."
Little Apple agreed and went into the kitchen to make ginger soup.