[Food] Prosperity

Qin Feng was embarrassed by Tucha's words. His mouth healed quickly thanks to the pills. Taking one in his mouth every day, the wound healed quickly.Qin Feng cleared his throat, lowered his head and grabbed the tea-applied hand and blew gently, "That's because I have better recovery ability, I don't know if you will recover so soon."

The scalded area was burning and painful, Tu Cha wanted to take out his hand to take a shower of cold water, but Qin Feng thought that Tu Cha was still entangled with the previous matter, and refused to let him grab his hand, so he let go of his hand resentfully, and rubbed it nose.

"I, I'll find a doctor for you. You wait for me at home."

Tu Cha folded his hands, wondering what happened to Qin Feng suddenly, but he was finally able to run cold water after his hands were released, it was really painful.

There is no tap water here, so Tucha can only scoop up the water stored in the water tank to wash. When the pain subsides slightly, Tucha scoops up a scoop of water and puts his hands in it to soak.

Qin Feng couldn't come back so soon after looking for a doctor. Tu Cha injured one hand and held a ladle to hold water in the other. He just sat where Qin Feng was sitting just now and looked at the soybeans. Then he smelled a burnt smell...

The potatoes were still fried in the pan!

After realizing this, Tucha immediately dropped the ladle and ran towards the stove. The lid of the pot was still on the pot. I can take the spatula aside and start to tilt the pot.

If you say Tu Cha is stupid, Tu Cha will be the first to deny it.

When he was in modern times, he would become a talented person after seeing and eating any dish once, and he would not remember anything wrong as long as it was related to dishes.

It's just that today's state is not right, Tu Cha is making excuses for what he just did while turning the pot.

He's made potato chips before but never fried them!

Also, is this pot too heavy for one hand to lift up at all?

Although Qin Feng was heartbroken by Tu Cha, he was still worried about Tu Cha in his heart. He hurried all the way to the medical clinic, caught a doctor, and then ran back. As soon as he came back, he saw Tu Cha in the hospital. Warped iron pan.

Qin Feng's heart tightened, and he immediately pulled Tucha into his arms and didn't let him touch the pot, and even tried the temperature of Tucha.

Damn, what should I do if my daughter-in-law seems to have become stupid after being splashed with oil!

Tu Cha was stunned by being pulled, bumped, and immediately tried to run out after waking up, "It's burnt! The wooden cover will be burned in a while!"

Qin Feng didn't care what happened to him this time, he directly picked up Tu Cha and walked outside, Tu Cha was still shaking on his shoulders, he quickly pressed his buttocks and beat him twice, he was shameless and dared to make trouble when he was injured ?The whole pot of oil was poured on the fire, let alone the wooden cover, it was burnt to the point that there was no residue left.

Qin Feng was a little scared when he thought of the scene he just watched, almost, as long as he came back a little later, Tu Cha might tilt the oil pan.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng patted Tu Cha's butt twice again, and lost his punctuation when he spoke angrily. "If you get burned, just sit and wait for the doctor to pick up some pot and burn the house. I don't even blink. What if you get burned?"

Tu Cha was carried on his shoulders, with his head pointing downwards. He was unhappy at first. This was not an attitude towards patients at all. Then he was beaten a few times for no reason, and he was so angry that he almost jumped off his shoulders. Feng became quiet after saying this, and turned his head around.

"I, I, it's all your fault."

Qin Feng was overjoyed by Tu Cha, he put Tu Cha directly in front of the doctor, and showed the doctor holding Tu Cha's hand.

There is only one medical clinic in this town, and this doctor was the one who took Qin Feng to see the burn on his mouth before, and now he is giving tea to see the burn on his hand, and the doctor is very happy to see the wound.

"What do you two call strength? One hurts just right, and the other can't wait to get hurt again. The injured hand this time, will Mr. Qin hurt his leg next time?" The scalded part of the tea-coated hand was all concentrated on the back of the hand, and the fingers were basically safe. The doctor took out the burn ointment and spread it evenly on the red place, and then took out the gauze to wrap up the tea-coated hand.

"Doctor, be gentle!" Qin Feng watched Tu Cha's painful eye corners twitching, and hurriedly hugged him to comfort him.

After collecting the consultation fee, the doctor kept the scald ointment he had just applied for the tea, gave the two of them a meaningful look, sighed and left. "Leave no scars, no scars, this bottle of medicine will be left to you, and wipe off the burns in the future. The matter of you husband and wife... hey."

As soon as the doctor left, there were only Tu Cha and Qin Feng staring at each other in the room. Thinking of the stupid thing he did just now, Tu Cha hurriedly found a topic to reveal what happened before.

"What's the meaning of the doctor's last words!"

Qin Feng didn't answer Tu Cha's words with a stern face, but grabbed Tu Cha's hand and untied the gauze layer by layer, and carefully wiped off the scald ointment wiped by the doctor. Tu Cha didn't understand what Qin Feng meant by doing this , but dare not speak, Qin Feng's face is still very scary.

Qin Feng looked at the large and small blisters on Tucha's hands, and then looked up at Tucha.

Tucha is not comfortable at all, but it is at least a little better after applying hot paste, but it was all wiped off by Qin Feng. No matter how careful you are when you wipe it, you will touch the wound. Look at Qin Feng.

When Qin Feng was seen in this way, his heart immediately softened into a mess, and no matter how angry he was, he disappeared.He sighed in his heart, it was his own fault to be angry here, and he was completely out of breath when he saw Tu Cha, and the back and forth anger disappeared as soon as he saw him.

I am so disappointed.

Under the watchful eyes of Tu Cha, Qin Feng took out the small pills he used, crushed them into powder and sprinkled them on the back of Tu Cha's hands, and the back of Tu Cha's hands instantly stopped hurting.

"This medicine can only make you feel painless, it mainly depends on your own recovery."

"The burn ointment?"

"After a few days, wait until the hands don't hurt too much before applying it. It's okay to apply less."

"I'm not left-handed."

"It's okay, I can let them go to the town to buy food, I can feed you, I can help you take a bath, I can help you relieve your hand, and I can help you take off your clothes."

"..."

After coaxing Tu Cha, Qin Feng went back to the kitchen to help Tu Cha deal with the remaining matters.

Tucha first extinguished the stove, let the pot stay on it and waited for the temperature to drop before opening the lid. The fried potatoes inside had turned into a pitch-black mass with a burst of burnt smell, and the pot.Qin Feng glanced at it in disgust and then changed the lid back. He planned to trick Tu Cha into going to bed later and then secretly threw the pot away.

After disposing of the two stoves, Qin Feng glanced at the ketchup made on the side. He was a little uncertain whether to throw it away or keep it, and if it was left, how to put it away, so he simply took the jar and went out to find Tucha.

Seeing Qin Feng coming out, Tu Cha immediately straightened his waist, thinking that Qin Feng was going to settle accounts with him.

Qin Feng put the ketchup on the table, "What is this made of?"

Tu Cha stretched out his head and smelled it, stretched out his fingers to dip some from the jar and handed it to Qin Feng, "Ketchup, would you like to try it?"

Qin Feng took a look at Tu Cha, and before Tu Cha realized what he was doing, he immediately lowered his head and sucked his fingers.He sipped the ketchup on his fingertips all at once, then stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his fingertips slowly.

The taste of tomato sauce quickly spread on the tip of the tongue, with a slight sour taste of tomato in the sweetness.

Qin Feng let go of the finger that was spreading the tea, and smacked his lips with unsatisfactory expression, "It tastes good."

Tu Cha's face exploded, and the withdrawn hand was so hot that he didn't know how to put it. Qin Feng smiled and grabbed Tu Cha's hand, dipped some ketchup again, and handed it to Tu Cha's mouth.

"My lady, ah~"

Tu Cha subconsciously opened his mouth and put his fingers into his mouth.

"Isn't it sweet?"

Tu Cha nodded.