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Chapter 43 Soup, not so dripping(1/2)

Lin Yuelang was a little speechless.

What realm and what is in harmony with Tao are all just kidding me!

He couldn't help but say, "Fairy Mengsi, do you really think this poem is good?"

Zhao Mengsiqi said: "There is nothing better in the world than this!"

Her answer was decisive, and she must have been extremely decisive.

Lin Yuelang was silent for a moment, "Compared with this song by Long Taisheng..."

"A world of difference!"

Ahem, it wasn't intentional, I just wanted to measure how powerful this poem is!

Long Taisheng's nose was crooked, and his handsome face was full of anger, "Lin Yuelang, what do you mean? Don't think that it's great if you write a good poem!"

Lin Yuelang shook his head, "I really don't think I'm amazing!"

This is the truth!

"I can write ten poems in one minute!"

Long Taisheng was furious, you just looked down on me.

Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads. It was a blessing to have such a good poem in their lifetime. I wrote ten poems at once. Junior Brother Lin was very talented and too exaggerated!

There is something wrong with this group of people!

Lin Yuelang gave up the argument. To be honest, these people thought he was bragging.

When he bragged, these people thought it was the truth.

Zhao Mengsi saw that he really didn't want to do it, so she pondered for a moment and felt that he didn't write because he didn't want to attract too much attention.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but be angry!

Damn, Long Taisheng is just a messing stick!

It's great, everyone was happy, but you had to show off what talent you had.

Now that I’m not going to Taiwan, I blame Junior Brother Lin.

I will regard you as a human being in the future and I will lose!

She originally felt a little guilty towards Long Taisheng, after all, she had been licking dogs for so many years, and she had worked hard without credit.

Now, not only did the guilt disappear, but there was a little more disgust!

Zhao Mengsi is a smart person. Today she asked everyone to come to appreciate the flowers, and she didn't want everyone to be unhappy.

Gently reveal the previous topic!

She clapped her hands gently and more than a dozen servant disciples walked out from behind the thatched cottage.

Some of these errand disciples, some hold pots, some hold bowls, and some hold bottles and jars, and they don’t know what they contain!

Zhao Mengsi said: "It is rare that flowers bloom today, and the ingredients are complete. I have prepared the Hundred Flowers Qingyuan Soup for you!"

"Baihua Qingyuan Soup?" Lin Yuelang didn't know what it was.

Lu Yuanqing said in surprise: "I didn't expect that Fairy Mengsi has prepared such good things. It seems that she has a good time today!"

"I heard that it is extremely difficult to make Baihua Qingyuan Soup. It takes a hundred ingredients to carefully cook for half an hour. Adding the secret seasoning of Fairy Mengsi, it will leave a fragrance when you drink it. It is wonderful and wonderful... I'm drooling when I say it!"

Gao Liangping is a cheerful person, ˉ﹃ˉ…drooling!

Chen Pingping directed the servants to put the bottles and jars in, and then set up a big pot.

This big pot is made of black iron and can withstand high temperatures.

An ordinary big pot cannot stop the monk's true fire from a few seconds.

After the big pot was put up, Chen Pingping poured the Lingquan water he had taken into the pot and began to make Baihua Qingyuan Soup according to Zhao Mengsi's instructions.

And Lin Yuelang was wandering outside the sky at this time.

I dare not be too serious, I will win once I am serious. Do you think it’s annoying?

He had just been in a daze for a while and felt someone watching him hard.

Long Taisheng?

Tsk! How small are you?

Long Taisheng was standing next to Zhao Mengsi and looked at him with a proud look on his face.

Lin Yuelang had no interest in competing with him.

After all, although Zhao Mengsi is beautiful, he prefers milky flavor. It’s not that he can’t afford it, but that he doesn’t want it!

I'm not interested in competing with you!

Lin Yuelang glanced at him, you can pretend to be slap, but don’t slap me in the face!

Half an hour later.

Under the blessing of real fire, the steaming white air emerged, with various petals and other unknown materials churning inside.

The soup in the pot has turned milky white because of some reason.

Zhao Mengsi walked to the edge of the pot, took out the jade bottle, and dripped two drops of secret seasoning into it.

Instantly!

The strong fragrance fills the entire valley.

The secret seasoning was fragrant when it didn't drip in, but it was just a normal fragrance at that time and it smelled more attractive.

But now the fragrance makes people almost unable to control themselves.

The sound of swallowing saliva kept coming from all around.

Lin Yuelang was not interested in watching it anymore. Lu Yuanqing stared at the pot without blinking, and his eyes were almost falling out.

You are not so interested when you meet a woman.

Zhao Mengsi used a pine stick and stirred it in the pot at a constant speed for a while before saying, "Okay!"

The moment she finished speaking.

Everyone ran over and surrounded the pot.

The jade bowl that just placed there was almost half missing in an instant.

All into the hands of those people.

Damn, is it so delicious?

As for such an exaggeration?

They are like two people waiting for a meal!

Lin Yuelang was a little confused. The soup was not fragrant, it was indeed fragrant... but what hadn't he eaten in his previous life?

A bowl of soup...not yet!

Chen Pingping filled everyone one by one.

People like Lu Yuanqing and Du Hongda stood under the pine trees with bowls.

The soup took a small sip, squinted his eyes and savored it carefully, and then he let out a "ah" sound, and then he swallowed it into his throat.

That way, you have to be beaten as much as you deserve!

"Junior Brother Lin, come and try it!" Zhao Mengsi greeted.

Lin Yuelang walked up to him and saw the pot boiling slightly. It was obvious that Zhao Mengsi was also quite knowledgeable about the delicious food dish, and the heat was controlled just right.

Long Taisheng stood in front of the pot and started to fight.

He was coming, but Zhao Mengsi couldn't refuse.

Long Taisheng looked at him angrily, and everyone surrounded him. Only this kid was standing there and insisting on Zhao Mengsi to greet him. Is it special?

He picked up a jade spoon and beat a bowl of soup and handed it to Chen Pingping, signaling Chen Pingping to give it to Lin Yuelang.

Lin Yuelang shook his head and said, "Soup...isn't this what it is..."

kindness?

As soon as this sentence came out, the air instantly became quiet.

Everyone looked at this side.

Lin Yuelang stood by the pot with his hands on his back, the mist was steaming, looming, like an immortal...

Long Taisheng's face turned out to be terrible.

"What did you say?"

"I said soup...isn't that what I'm doing..."

"Lin Yuelang, you're so bullying!"
To be continued...
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