Fu Shiyi was embarrassed: Why do you feel that County Magistrate Liu is getting more and more free?

Could it be that I gave up on myself because I have suffered too many blows recently?

Before Fu Shi could figure it out, Li Changbo had already refused solemnly: "This is not a dam anymore. County Magistrate Liu respects himself!"

The yard next door disappeared for a while, and not long after, County Magistrate Liu's head appeared on the wall.

He seemed a little angry: "Mr. Li County is so unkind that he actually closed the door and ate alone!"

Li Changbo looked up and looked a little stunned.

But in the end, he said expressionlessly: "Miss Fu is my fiancée. She cooks food with me out of care, but Madam Fu has nothing to do with County Magistrate Liu—"

The subtext of this sentence is already very obvious, but Liu Yuansong seemed to have not heard it, and had no intention of going back at all. Instead, he stretched his neck and looked at Fu Shiyi, and said very diligently: "When you get married to County Magistrate Li, I will give you a big gift-"

The one who had eyes lit up now was Fu Shiyi.

Li Changbo pursed his lips and silently withdrew his gaze.

Obviously there is no objection.

Of course, Fu Shiyi would not be stingy with one bite, and immediately coughed: "Actually, I happened to do a little bit too much-"

Chunli looked at her little lady sadly.

But Fu Shiyi didn't see it at all, but instead thought about it: Liu Yuansong also had some treasures in his hand...

The rice was ready soon, because there were not so many hot pots, Fu Shiyi directly formed a ready-made one for Liu Yuansong.

Leave the only two or two small hot pots to myself and Li Changbo.

Then the two of them had a romantic candlelight dinner across the courtyard and the moonlight in the yard.

It is not necessarily true that waves are not romantic, but they must be true candlelight.

Fu Shiyi picked up a piece of crispy meat and put it into the sour soup pot.

The crispy meat is cooked, so there is no need to cook too much. Cook it a little to let the skin on the outside absorb the soup.

When the skin sucks the soup, the crispy meat will float up.

So—Fu Shiyi stretched out his chopsticks and happily pulled the crispy meat into the bowl.

One advantage of eating sour soup hotpot is that you don’t need to dip any ingredients.

The moment when the crispy meat was in the mouth, Fu Shiyi narrowed his eyes comfortably.

In fact, Fu Shiyi was not very fond of appetite. After all, after running around for a few days, he encountered this incident again, and he felt a little exhausted physically and mentally.

But this sour taste is really appetizing.

As soon as the entrance was in, Fu Shiyi felt like something blocked was removed instantly.

Then she felt the hungry feeling.

The crust of the crispy meat is now soft.

But the meat inside still maintains the fried taste-

Fu Shiyi couldn't help but eat two in a row.

Then I ate another one that was not in the pot.

The crispy meat that has not been put into the pot is also delicious.

The outer skin is crispy, and the meat inside needs to be made of three fat and seven lean. This way, it will not be hard when bitten in one bite, but it will not be greasy.

When he got tired of the meat, Fu Shiyi put a little bamboo shoots on the straw raincoat.

Bamboo shoots are not easy to taste.

However, the bamboo shoots cut in this way are too thin and the fibers are cut off, so the taste is more crisp and tender, and they can also be obviously very tasty.

And the most amazing thing is that the unique taste of bamboo fungus still exists.

It is refreshing and has a fragrance on your cheeks.

While happily eating bamboo shoots on the straw raincoat, Fu Shiyi couldn't help but think: No wonder black and white dumplings chose bamboo among so many plants - they are simply smart! Is there anything more suitable for food ration than this kind of delicious and short growth cycle?!

Even Li Changbo couldn't help but praise: "The moonlight is so beautiful, and the scenery in the pot is even more beautiful. This is the first time I have eaten such bamboo shoots--"

Fu Shiyi smiled and recommended: "If you want to eat this sour soup hotpot tomorrow, let's get some other meat. It's very suitable for fish!"

"And this bamboo shoot can also be made into dragon beard bamboo shoots - it is also delicious!"

"It's this soup, and it's delicious if it's used to cook rice noodles tomorrow!"

As Fu Shi talked about it, he drooled first.

Then I felt that such a life was nothing bad, it was just that I couldn’t go out - but it didn’t delay my meal!

As long as you don’t delay your meal, what else is there in this world that is worth worrying about?

After eating a small hot pot of sour soup, Fu Shiyi felt the depression in his chest cleared.

Looking at the clear moon in the sky, she collapsed on the bamboo chair, and then secretly looked at her little boyfriend, and suddenly felt proud - what does it mean to reach the peak of life? That's it!

What else do you want in this life?

Li Changbo was obviously cured by food.

He chuckled and said, "Even if I am really infected with the epidemic, I have nothing to regret if I have eaten my little lady Fu's food and I can look at me from a distance-"

Fu Shiyi immediately glared at Li Changbo and said solemnly: "What nonsense? We are temporarily isolated and will definitely be fine! Don't mention such despicable words again! Otherwise, you will eat steamed cakes every day from tomorrow!"

Not only Li Changbo, but even Fang Liang and Chunli, who were originally burying their hard work, shrank their necks: This punishment is so scary...

Originally, Li Changbo had a thousand words to say, but after hearing this, he only laughed a little and forgot everything.

The situation seemed to have reached a very bad point, but strangely, that night, Li Changbo and Fu Shiyi both slept with a rare good night.

In the morning, Fu Shiyi did not break his promise and took out a handful of dried rice noodles. He made a sour soup from last night.

The master and servant were all satisfied with their food and sweating in their vests.

Not long after breakfast, Liu Yuansong handed over the news, saying that Ma Quan had been found.

But Ma Quan is almost terminally ill now and is about to die.

If it is really a timely epidemic, I'm afraid the disease will be a bit fierce this time.

After all, Ma Quan is strong and strong. Logically speaking, his health should be excellent, but he can't stop the onset of this disease.

When Liu Yuansong talked about these things, he was filled with sorrow.

Li Changbo's expression was also very serious after listening to it.

Only Fu Shiyi, as a clinical medical worker, asked a key question: "The doctor did not say what disease it was when he diagnosed? Is there a possibility of treatment? Is his symptoms the same as the symptoms of Sunjiacun? And Sun Xiaocui's symptoms? Are there any commonalities between the several?"

This series of questions directly puzzled Liu Yuansong.

After a while, Liu Yuansong said stutteringly: "I'll ask me!"
Chapter completed!