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Chapter 217 Bone Broth(1/2)

Chapter 217 Bone Soup

After listening to Liu Hongli's words.

Zhang Fan knew the difficulties of running a school in the village.

In addition, the stall is large and the funds are tight, so I can only do this slowly.

Then they chatted for a while, and then Zhang Fan went home.

By the time I got home, it was already evening.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a fragrant smell of meat.

"What's so delicious?"

Han Jing, who was sitting in the living room, replied: "Sister Arong is stewing big bones."

"What day today, do it so richly!"

"I don't know, anyway, it's just that A Rong and Aunt Wan Qian went out for a day and started cooking as soon as they came back."

"I'll go over and take a look."

Zhang Fan said and went to the kitchen.

Just one foot just stepped in.

It was bombarded by Su Rong.

"Which cooking is too big, just wait outside."

"All right."

Hearing Su Rong's words, he had to come out.

But Zhang Fan, who is sensitive to medicinal materials.

I faintly smelled the hard work of traditional Chinese medicine in the mixed smell of meat.

"It should be an illusion. How can Chinese medicine be placed in good food?"

Zhang Fan muttered, then returned to the living room to wait for dinner.

In the kitchen.

After Su Rong and Wan Qian confirmed that Zhang Fan had left, they took out a pair of medicine from their pockets.

"My folk remedy is in Wazian Village. Liu Banxian is coming. He said that as long as Xiaofan eats it, he will definitely be fierce. Aunt, where did you get your folk remedy?"

"I was originally going to go to the town today, but when I met Mr. Ge halfway through, he gave me a folk remedy, saying that after taking this, I guarantee that Xiaofan can regain his strength."

Then the two looked at each other and smiled.

They poured their own folk remedies into Dabiao soup.

After stirring, the originally fragrant bone soup instantly emitted a pungent smell of Chinese medicine.

"The smell is a bit heavy! Xiaofan won't smell it, right?"

"It's okay to smell it. We just said that it was a soup made with Chinese medicine packs, which was specially used to nourish his body."

"Good way."

Wait until everything is ready.

The two of them walked out with food.

After a while, the table was filled with four dishes and one soup.

The dish is double-cooked meat, stir-fried vegetables, stewed with big bones and a scrambled egg with tomatoes.

Plus a large bowl of bone soup.

All are simple home-cooked dishes.

But the advantage is Su Rong. Wan Qian’s cooking skills are exquisite, and she looks full of color, fragrance and taste, which makes people have a lot of appetite.

"Wow, there is my favorite big bone!"

Han Jing likes to eat meat, and she drools when she sees big bones

After saying that, she picked up a bone and started eating.

Su Rong and Wan Qian looked at each other.

The two understood it.

Then Su Rong got up and picked up food for Zhang Fan.

Wan Qian served him a bowl of soup.

Zhang Fan feels very happy at this moment.

"Thank you, Sister Rong, and my aunt."

"Why are you polite? Eat quickly. If there is not enough bones, there will be some in the pot."

After Su Rong finished speaking, she buried her head in the process of eating.

But from the corner of his eyes, he always looked at Zhang Fan intentionally or unintentionally, wanting to see if he had drunk bone soup.

Zhang Fan didn't think much about it either.

Pick up the chopsticks and ate.

But after eating for a while, he didn't take a sip of the soup.

Just when Su Rong was anxious.

Han Jing accidentally choked when she ate the bone.

She got up and wanted to serve the soup.

But before his hand touched the spoon, Su Rong pulled him back.

"Jingjing, don't drink this anymore. Sister-in-law will pour you a glass of water."

"Why, I want to drink bone soup, too."

Han Jing looked puzzled.

Zhang Fan handed over his bowl of soup: "It's okay, Jingjing, drink this one."

Wan Qian reached out and pushed the bowl of soup back.

"Calling can't drink it."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Fan also asked in confusion.

"It's okay, it's just the bone soup today! If you put more salt, women should not eat too much salt. Eating too much is not good for your skin. If you are a man and don't take care of it, you can drink it."

Zhang Fan was a little puzzled when he heard this. It should be fine to eat this time, but since Wan Qian said so, he couldn't say anything else.

Wan Qian felt relieved when she saw that she had fooled her.

Su Rong kicked Han Jing under the table.

Han Jing looked over.

Su Rong kept winking her.

Although it's not clear what's going on.

However, Han Jing stopped talking about drinking the soup, and got up and poured a glass of water to drink.

"Xiaofan, drink it! This bone soup has been stewed for about three hours and it tastes very fresh."

"good."

Zhang Fan responded.

I picked up the bowl of soup in front of me and started drinking it.

Seeing that he finally drank the bone soup with added ingredients.

Su Rong and Wan Qian showed a smile on their faces.

Just took two sips.

Zhang Fan put down the bowl with a look of pain.

"Sister Arong, what soup do you make, aunt? It smells so big of Chinese medicine!"

When Su Rong heard this, she was not at all nervous. She told her the reason she made up in advance.

"It is a Chinese medicine package that specializes in making soup, which is for you to nourish your body."

After hearing what she said, Zhang Fan pinched his nose and barely drank a bowl.

"I am so young and strong, so I don't need to make up for it at all. Don't spend such money in vain in the future. If I really want to make up for it, I can prescribe it myself."

"Okay, okay, no matter if you don't have the example, I'll serve you another bowl."

Su Rong said, and then put a bowl of bone soup in front of him.
To be continued...
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