The cool life of sand sculpture

It's time for tea and soup, brothers

"Let me just say, I have controlled my diet during this time, how could I still be fat."

Satisfied, Shicha pulled up a chair and sat down, took a sip from a cup of yogurt on the table.

Seeing Shi Cha's smooth and proficient eating appearance, Qi Lang probably guessed how she gained weight.

and so……

Are you still skinny now?

How much weight did you gain before that?

Can he hug or not?

After all, the density of tea is quite high, and the last time I lifted a person on an isolated island, I felt quite heavy.

"By the way, where's my sister?" After Shi Cha cleaned up the yogurt, he suddenly remembered his purpose for coming.

Mu Chuanshu paused slightly after hearing the words: "Maybe... in the hospital yard?"

It was too embarrassing just now, so she just pulled Qi Lang and Lang Qingyan left and right and fled.

Thinking back now, Mu Chuanshu really wanted to travel back in time to kick himself ten minutes ago.

Is it suitable?

He actually left Shi Yan where he was and ran away by himself! ?

He shouldn't...he shouldn't have done such a thing—could he have been infected by Qi Lang and Lang Qingyan?

"In the yard? What is my sister doing in the yard..." Shi Cha muttered, getting up to look for Shi Yan.

"Hey, why are you looking for your sister?" Seeing that Shi Cha was about to leave, Qi Lang quickly stopped her, and then said something casually.

When Shi Cha heard the words, he patted the thermos bag he was carrying, and then smiled: "I specially made chicken soup for my sister, let her drink it."

Shi Yan who just walked to the door of Mu Chuanshu's ward: "..."

It's been half a month, and she thought Shi Cha had forgotten about it.

Unexpectedly, Wuli Chacha still made chicken soup.

Shi Yan took a deep breath, his little hands trembling slightly.

"Forget it, I still won't go in, I can hide for a while!"

Thinking of this, Shi Yan quickly tiptoed away from the door of Mu Chuanshu's ward, lay down on his bed and started pretending to be asleep!

"You, cook chicken soup for your sister?" Qi Lang was shocked, and then his eyes fell on the thermal bag uncontrollably.

Can I drink the chicken soup from Shichabao?

This is a good question.

"Yeah, I was thinking that my sister's ears are going to heal soon, and she will be discharged from the hospital without making soup, so I brought it here quickly." Shi Cha raised his head proudly, "Let me tell you, my The chicken soup is delicious!"

Shicha is really confident.

She doesn't have a deep-fried kitchen, and the chicken is definitely cooked after several hours of cooking. This wave is perfect!

The three men in the ward looked at each other and remained silent.

This……

Can half a month reverse a person's cooking skills?

It's not that they don't believe in Shicha, the main reason is...these normal people cook, even Xiaobai, who is cooking for the first time, shouldn't be able to fry the kitchen.

It can be inferred from this that time tea and kitchen are two magnets that are mutually exclusive and cannot coexist under normal circumstances!

"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to find my sister."

While talking, Shi Cha hummed a little tune and left Mu Chuanshu's ward happily.

The three men watched Shi Cha leave, and silently mourned Shi Yan for a few seconds.

Amen……

Take care of yourself……

May there be no chicken soup in a tea pot in heaven.

It's a pity that before they mourned for long, Shi Cha came back lazily with chicken soup.

"What's the matter? Didn't you find Yanyan?" Seeing this, Mu Chuanshu couldn't help asking.

There was a little worry in his tone.

No way, in such a short time, could it be that something happened to Shi Yan...

"No, my sister is in the room, but she fell asleep." Shi Cha sighed softly, then sat down on the chair, "I also left a note saying that I was too sleepy to ask for help. Sleep till night."

Although this chicken soup is placed in an insulated bucket, it can't be kept for too long.

Hearing this, Mu Chuanshu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief for Shi Yan.

This is a dodge!

"So, Teacher Mu, why don't you drink it?" Shi Cha took out the thermos and stared at Mu Chuanshu with piercing eyes.

Mu Chuanshu: "..."

Mu Chuanshu: "I, I drink? No, it's the chicken soup you made for Yanyan after all."

Is this a disaster from heaven?

Why did this poisonous chicken soup suddenly hit him?

"What's the matter, my sister wants to drink and I'll make it for her tomorrow." Shi Cha said, and put the thermos on the table, "I made it specially, it's really delicious!"

After finishing speaking, she opened the lid of the thermos.

A scent permeates.

When he smelled this fragrance, Mu Chuanshu heaved a sigh of relief, and thought to himself——this smell seems to be pretty good.

Could it be that Shicha really didn't overturn?

However, when his eyes focused on the thermos, the corners of Mu Chuanshu's mouth froze immediately: "Is this...the color of chicken soup like this?"

What is this poop-yellow soup in the thermos?

If the soup of chicken soup has transparency, even if the soup of normal chicken soup is thick, the transparency will only be [-] to [-]%, and the soup will appear golden yellow.

However, this bucket of chicken soup from Shicha has almost 100% transparency.

All I could see was the poop-yellow soup, as well as pieces of chicken and carrots that were stained yellow by the poop-yellow soup coming out of the soup.

"Uh, it might be different in color from normal chicken soup, but don't worry, I just added some curry powder." Shi Cha explained.

Curry powder! ?

Mu Chuanshu, Qi Lang and Lang Qingyan were all shocked.

Why do you add curry powder to chicken soup? ?

"Well, Xiaochacha, why did you add curry powder?" Lang Qingyan tried hard to control her expression, but she still couldn't help asking.

Who adds curry powder to stewed chicken soup!

When Shicha heard the words, he explained confidently: "When I stewed the soup, I found that there were no spices, and then I saw curry powder. I looked at the ingredients behind the curry powder, and it seemed that these spices were ground into powder. They were all the same thing. Just add it in."

reasonable...

It's just that one is in the form of an object and the other is in the form of powder. The state is different, but the essence is the same——

Qi Lang: "..."

Mu Chuanshu: "..."

Lang Qingyan: "..."

I always feel that something is wrong, but it seems very logical.

It actually makes sense!

"No, different states of objects have different effects." Qi Lang suddenly woke up after being dazed for a few seconds.

"Water and ice are different states of the same substance. Adding ice to a drink has a different taste than adding water! How can spices in the form of powders have the same effect!"

Therefore, this bucket of shit-yellow chicken soup still belongs to the category of dark cuisine!

"Teacher Mu, drink." After Shi Cha explained, he began to persuade him to drink again, and while persuading him, he was still staring at Mu Chuanshu with full expectation.

Mu Chuanshu looked at Shicha's face full of anticipation, and then at the shit-yellow chicken soup...

"Guru..."

Mu Chuanshu swallowed hard.