"I also think what my sister makes must be delicious."
Actually, Shen Mohen was very curious and wanted to take a look, but at this time the pot was covered with a lid, and they didn't know what was in the pot.
are very curious.
However, Su Wenzhe hastened to say, "Brother Ye, let me set the fire."
"Yes, yes, Brother Ye, let me make the fire."
Everyone thinks that Brother Ye looks thin and tender. If he is asked to burn firewood, will his hands become rough?
Ye Feiran smiled and said, "It's okay, just burn some firewood, I'm not tired."
She really likes the atmosphere of the Su family, everyone is considerate and helpful to each other.
There is no such intrigue atmosphere at all.
And she can feel that warm feeling, everyone cares about her and really cares about her.
It was Shen Qiuhua who pulled Ye Feiran up, and Su Wenzhe sat down naturally on the horse and started to burn firewood.
It was almost time now, Su Binglan said to Su Wenzhe, "Brother, turn the fire down to a low level."
Su Wenzhe often helped to set fires. He knew how to set fires in a big fire, and cooperated very well with his sister.
After changing the to a small fire, Su Binglan added some water.
"Okay, after another quarter of an hour, it can be boiled into a fragrant screw soup."
Now everyone can see what is in the pot.
"This... what is this?"
"Ah, this..."
Everyone was shocked when they saw what was in the pot.
Everyone guessed what was in the pot, but I didn't expect it to be this.
Isn't this the snail you see by the river in the summer on weekdays?
Similar to the snail, but larger than the snail.
But isn't all this stuff in the mud?
How can you eat it?
When everyone saw this, this idea flashed in their minds instinctively.
But it smells really good.
But there are doubts in my mind, how to eat this thing.
You haven't looked carefully yet, but Su Binglan put the water on and then closed the lid.
At this time, everyone also recovered.
Don't care what it is, as long as it is made by Lan Lan (sister), it will be delicious.
If someone thinks this thing can’t be eaten, it may be because others don’t know it’s delicious.
is like a bean.
That beans are everywhere, but who knew that these beans could be made into tofu.
Su Binglan knew it.
So this thing must be delicious too.
Everyone has doubts and anticipation in their hearts.
Su Binglan put the lid on the pot and looked at everyone's expressions, and understood what everyone was thinking.
But Su Binglan didn't explain too much, just said softly: "After a while, everyone will know if it tastes good or not."
As if thinking of something, Su Binglan said, "By the way, mother, you need to bring some toothpicks."
Before, they made some wooden toothpicks by themselves, which came in handy at this time.
Shen Qiuhua hurriedly took a toothpick from the table.
"Lan Lan, these are toothpicks that were just made before."
Shen Qiuhua didn't know what Su Binglan was doing with these toothpicks.
Su Binglan took the toothpick and said with a smile, "I'll use it later when I'm eating."
"Father and mother, you all rest first, we will eat snail noodles and snails when we are done."
Shen Qiuhua did not go to rest, but asked: "Lan Lan, what else needs to be done, my father and I will help."
"You just need to cook the fans."
Su Fengmao said: "This is simple, I will set the fire."
The stove has a total of two pots, which can be cooked at the same time.
Shen Qiuhui said: "Brother-in-law, I'll come, you rest."
"It's okay, I'm not tired." Su Fengmao was telling the truth. Every time he cooks with his daughter, he feels that his whole body is full of energy.