Well, she didn't know how to explain the seniority issue to her, so just let her go.
Han Niang smiled and said: "Since we separated last time, she doesn't like to eat. I thought it was because of the hot weather. It seems that I was wrong. She has been thinking about your craftsmanship. "
Xia Yuanqiu chuckled and said: "In this case, I will teach you cooking skills some other time, so as not to make her hungry as soon as she leaves me."
When Huanyan heard this, she immediately raised her arms and legs on the bed in agreement: "Yes, yes, it's time for me to learn how to cook. The food you cook is unpalatable."
Han Niang was so happy that she reached out and pinched her daughter's cheek gently, and said angrily: "You little slanderer, you just know how to eat."
Xia Yuanqiu left the room and told the two men outside the door that Han Niang and his wife were fine and there was no need to worry.
Yun Xiangtian breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "It's because I didn't take good care of them that they suffered so much."
Zhu Yan patted his shoulder and said, "This is not something you could have expected. Fortunately, nothing happened. Don't blame yourself. Mother Han will not blame you." Yun Xiangtian also understood. She won't blame Han Niang for his temper, it's just that he feels he owes it.
The two men were discussing rescuing Yuan Jun in the courtyard, while Xia Yuanqiu went into the small kitchen to prepare breakfast. Although there was a cook in the house, she preferred that they eat the food she cooked by herself.
I don’t know how the little guy Yuan Jun is doing now. He has a mouth full of food. He will never eat ordinary food.
When Mother Han and her daughter got dressed and came out, Xia Yuanqiu also put the noodles that had just been cooked on the table.
The plain noodles looked clear and watery, but the aroma was very rich. Huanyan quickly climbed onto the table and put a bowl in front of her.
Han Niang smiled and said: "Look at your slanderous behavior, as if you haven't eaten in eight hundred years."
Huanyan said with a smile: "It really feels like I haven't eaten the food cooked by Sister Yuanqiu in eight hundred years."
Everyone came to the table with a smile and looked at the noodles in plain soup in the bowl. They were all a little strange.
Xia Yuanqiu saw everyone's expressions of doubt, so he explained: "Ms. Han is not feeling well right now and is dizzy from eating. This vegetarian noodle is just right. We eat a lot of meat on weekdays, and it tastes good occasionally. You guys have a try."
Huanyan was the first to start, and took a sip of the noodles in her mouth. Although there was no meat, her mouth was still full of delicious flavor, and she muttered hurriedly: "It's delicious, it's delicious!"
When everyone saw this, they also started to eat. As Huanyan said, although the noodles are plain, they are delicious, and although the soup is clear, they are fragrant and smooth, which is very suitable for taste.
Under Xia Yuanqiu's feeding, Zhu Yan's appetite grew bigger and bigger. This bowl of noodles was not enough for him. After a while, he handed the empty bowl to Xia Yuanqiu: "I've finished eating, but I'm not full yet."
Xia Yuanqiu took his empty bowl with a smile, got up and went to the kitchen to add another bowl for him. She was also very happy to see everyone eating happily. This is the greatest joy of being a cook.
They eat here happily and feel happy and refreshed.
But Yuanjun, who was in the Yin Valley, was not having such an easy time.
For several days in a row, Yinsi only brought gruel. He didn't eat it at first because he wasn't hungry yet. But when he became extremely hungry, he had to eat it. When he took a mouthful of porridge, it still tasted sour. He really wanted to smash the bowl, but after he wanted to smash it, he had nothing to eat, so he could only swallow it with great reluctance.