After escaping from famine, the evil stepmother was pampered by the villain Zaizai Tuan

Jiang Xiaohua lay on the pillow, holding her forehead with her hands, and her sleeves were spread out, just covering her face.

She laughed at herself, "Originally I thought I could do anything by myself."

"As a result... who knew that I would fall ill at this moment."

"And you just happened to see me looking so embarrassed."

At this point, Jiang Xiaohua became more and more annoyed and simply turned around, facing away from Li Yuanzhi.

The corners of Li Yuanzhi's lips raised. He didn't expect that she would also pretend to be an ostrich when she didn't want to face him?

It's a different kind of cuteness than before.

He tried hard to suppress his smile and said, "If you see it, just see it. You don't pick the time when you get sick."

"If you ask me, you are just working too hard. You run from the east to the west of the city every day. Do you really take your own body seriously?"

The last sentence he said was a bit serious.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Xiaohua suddenly stood up and sat up.

Li Yuanzhi was startled, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"

Jiang Xiaohua turned to look at him, "I think you are right."

Li Yuanzhi was confused, "What's right?"

Jiang Xiaohua showed a sly smile, "I want to find a capable helper!"

Li Yuanzhi frowned slightly, "I'm back now, aren't you saying that I'm not powerful enough?!"

Jiang Xiaohua sneered, "No, no."

In fact, she wanted to say that Li Yuanzhi was excellent and capable.

But if it were just Li Yuanzhi today, Jiang Xiaohua could barely afford it.

But what if it is the famous Cui Liugong?

Not to mention that Jiang Xiaohua couldn't afford that price of wages.

Let’s talk about the bright future of Mr. Cui Liu and all the heavy responsibilities he carries.

Jiang Xiaohua thought she couldn't bear it.

Her small temple could accommodate Li Yuanzhi's brief rest when he passed by.

But it's impossible to trap him forever.

Therefore, Jiang Xiaohua also needs to prepare early and get used to the days when Li Yuanzhi may not be there in the future.

These words were not revealed, and Jiang Xiaohua did not want to say them out to make Li Yuanzhi unhappy.

So she smiled and flattered him, "Mr. Li is very talented and has extraordinary strength."

"Of course I can't help but ask for your help!"

"However, I would like to find someone else besides you."

"I open a skin care salon, and the initial stage may be difficult."

"So that person must not only be capable and trustworthy, but also have the energy to fight alongside me!"

Li Yuanzhi became even more unhappy, "Don't I meet these conditions?"

"It's consistent." Jiang Xiaohua continued to smile and coaxed, "I didn't mean to find someone else besides you."

Li Yuanzhi's expression brightened slightly, "Do you have a candidate in mind?"

Jiang Xiaohua looked at his expression, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled mysteriously, "Yes, I just thought of it."

"But I'm only 40 to 50 percent sure whether we can negotiate a deal."

"Let me leave you in suspense for now, and I will tell you after I succeed."

Li Yuanzhi also had some guesses about this candidate.

But he did not continue to ask. Instead, he raised his hand and pressed Jiang Xiaohua's shoulders, forcing her to lie down obediently.

"You've just recovered from your fever, so don't waste your energy too much."

"But you still have to eat food. It can only be easy to digest and replenish your physical strength."

He thought for a while and said confidently, "What kind of porridge do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you."

Jiang Xiaohua grinned, "Egg dumpling soup, sweet."

Li Yuanzhi was stunned, egg drop soup? what is that?

He gradually learned all the knowledge about cooking after meeting Jiang Xiaohua, watching, eating, or helping her.

Li Yuanzhi was naturally confused about the food Jiang Xiaohua had never cooked before.

Jiang Xiaohua looked at Li Yuanzhi's dumbfounded look and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"I'm sorry, I almost forgot. You may have never eaten a relatively simple meal like pimple soup."

"Otherwise, just eat rice porridge."

Li Yuanzhi was not frustrated at all. He looked at her and said, "If you want to eat pimple soup, why should you change it to rice porridge?"

"Please ask Chef Jiang to dictate the recipe."

"As long as it's what you want to eat, I can definitely make it!"

Jiang Xiaohua looked at Li Yuanzhi's serious and determined look and couldn't bear to brush off his kindness.

So he said, "Actually, sweet pimple soup is quite simple and quick to make."

……

Li Yuanzhi heard Jiang Xiaohua talk about cooking and hurriedly went to cook.

Jiang Xiaohua didn't realize how long she was staring at the top of the bed tent and giggling with the corners of her mouth raised.

After lying there for a while, she suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to ask the most important thing.

Those donkey carts should be loaded with glass bottles, right?

I don't know how.

Jiang Xiaohua stood up and was about to get out of bed. Then she thought of Li Yuanzhi's face and lay back down again.

Forget it, there is no rush for this moment.

In case Li Yuanzhi saw her walking around on the ground, he would look at her with a cold face and reproachful eyes.

Outside, Li Yuanzhi was stirring the batter.

The four little ones went to get things separately and collected enough small casseroles, water, an egg, and a pack of rock sugar.

Liu Yong asked, "How much rock sugar do you want?"

Li Yuanzhi took a look and said, "Just pick the smallest piece. She doesn't like it to be too sweet."

After he finished speaking, he found that the batter in the bowl seemed a little thin.

It did not show the "uniform floc" that Jiang Xiaohua said.

Li Yuanzhi frowned and looked at the dry flour on the table.

Next, add water if the batter is too dry, add noodles if it is too thin, and repeat the cycle...

The four little cubs were watching, extremely anxious.

Hold your breath and concentrate again.

Four pairs of eyes stared at Li Yuanzhi pouring water, "Enough, enough! Stop!"

Fortunately, it finally succeeded this time.

However, the small casserole for boiling water was replaced by a large clay pot, and the water was already boiling.

Add batter, rock sugar, and stir with a large spoon.

Li Yuanzhi watched as the water in the pot gradually turned into the white color of wheat flour, with small gnocchi floating in it.

He showed a relieved smile, "This should be a success."

Xiao Miaomiao said, "It's just a big pot. Can mother eat it all?"

Li Yuanzhi said calmly, "It took a lot of effort to make it once, so we can all eat it together."

A big pot of pimple soup with one egg is obviously too little.

Li Yuanzhi asked Liu Guang to bring four more eggs and stir them into egg paste.

The last step is what Jiang Xiaohua calls "the most technical step."

Everyone was focused around the charcoal stove, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Liu Yong said, "The intensity of the fire has weakened."

Liu Ming stared at the pot and nodded, "The batter has stopped making big bubbles."

Li Yuanzhi, who was holding the bowl, had a determined look in his eyes. He swirled the egg mixture in circles and sprinkled it into the pimple soup...

Jiang Xiaohua fell asleep again and was pushed awake by Xiao Miaomiao.

"Mother, mother, the fragrant egg drop soup, you have to eat it while it's hot!"

Jiang Xiaohua opened her eyes, and the sweet aroma of wheat noodles aroused the greed in her stomach.

She couldn't wait to sit up, grab the bowl and eat.

After taking a few bites, Jiang Xiaohua realized the strangeness around her and turned around to look.

"What are you all looking at me for?"