370: C370 So Much so That I'm Going to Eat My Tongue!

C370 So Much so That I'm Going to Eat My Tongue!

The old lady did not like the greasy soup, but when the maid opened the lid, the faint fragrance drifted out and aroused the old lady's appetite.

"Yes, one bowl."

"I also want one bowl." Fu Jingyan had eaten too much of Yan Shu's food. He could tell if it was her cooking or not with just a sniff.

Fu Jingyan had anorexia before, so he ate even more than Fu Yunchen.

So when he saw his nephew staring at the sand can with his eyes lit up, he knew that it must have been Yan Shu who cooked it. He also wanted a bowl.

Besides Yan Shu, everyone else at the dining table basically ordered a bowl of duck soup.

When the servants brought the bowl of duck soup to everyone, Fu Yunjian realized that the duck soup looked to be a little yellow, but it was crystal clear.

The faint aroma of tea tree mushrooms mixed with the fragrance of duck wafted into his nose, making him salivate.

Fu Yunjian directly held the bowl of soup and took a sip.

Once the soup entered his mouth, a warm feeling spread through his mouth. That kind of warmth made his limbs and bones stretch out, making him feel a kind of warm feeling from inside out.

The soup was very fresh, so fresh that it made him want to swallow his tongue.

He quickly took a second sip, a third sip... A bowl of soup was quickly finished.

The others on the table did the same. They all took one mouthful after another, almost unable to stop.

Yan Xiaosui exclaimed even more, "Aunt, the duck soup that you cooked this time is super delicious. It is even better than any of the previous types of soup! I am going to eat my tongue!"

Even the old madam who did not like soup was in a good mood at this moment. She praised Yan Shu, "So it was Miss Yan who made it. Her cooking is really good."

The few chefs standing at the side looked at each other and secretly gritted their teeth.

This woman only knew how to pickle sauce and side dishes. How could she cook soup that even the old mistress liked to drink?

It was probably the old mistress who saw Yan Xiaosui say that it was her aunt who made it and the old mistress thought that Yan Shu was a guest so she gave Yan Shu face and said a good word. It was already!

Yan Shu only smiled but did not say anything and said, "Let's eat first. The rice is almost finished and we will drink another bowl of soup. Otherwise, if you drink the soup to your heart's content, you will not want to eat the rice."

"Oh, okay." Yan Xiaosui obediently put down the bowl of soup and picked up the chopsticks.

Yan Shu clearly only said that to Yan Xiaosui but the others also subconsciously put down the bowl of soup. Fu Yunchen who was about to ask the servants for a second bowl of soup also shut his mouth.

Apart from the soup, there were a total of 11 dishes of meat and vegetables on the table. Among them, there were also dishes made by Yan Shu. It would be a pity if they did not taste it!

The dishes were not like soup and the fragrance was easy to distinguish. Fu Jingyan had seen Yan Shu make sweet and sour pork ribs before. When he saw the dish on the table, he picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth. The next second, he frowned.

It was not Auntie Yan who made it.

But his anorexia had almost recovered, and the sweet and sour pork ribs were not very bad, so he ate it quietly.

The chef who made the sweet and sour pork ribs saw Fu Jingyan eat the food he made and immediately perked up.

It was just that Fu Jingyan only ate one piece and did not touch it again.

When Fu Yunjian saw his son's expression, he made a turn with his chopsticks and went to pick up other dishes.

The old mistress did not look like them, looking for Yan Shu to cook the dishes at the dining table.

She ate a few dishes, but she was not satisfied. She muttered, "I don't know why, but I always feel that these dishes are dull and tasteless. It's better to drink the duck soup."

As long as the dishes cooked by Chef were not too oily or light, she would not pick anything to eat. However, she did not have much appetite today.0

"The duck soup was made by Yan Shu, that's for sure!" Fu Yunchen said and instructed the maid, "Aunt Lan, help me get another bowl of it to cool down."

"Okay."

Fu Jingyan saw Second Uncle's plan and immediately said, "Aunt Lan, I want another bowl too!"

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