delicious master

Chapter 141 Better Than Before
[A piece of stewed chicken with a so-so taste but full of sincerity and love. 】

Looking at the evaluation given by the system, Tang Xiaokang was a little surprised. He really hasn't seen much food with rich emotions.

But looking at the yellow stewed chicken in the opponent's hand, with only one or two green and red peppers as decoration, Tang Xiaokang shook his head.

There is no soul without dried chili, and this kind of braised chicken has no desire to try the following.

Not long after, Ning Yinxue's chicken porridge with scallops, which had been boiled for a long time, also came out.

The fragrance is very strong, and Tang Xiaokang knows that this wave is stable as soon as he lifts the lid of the pot.

[Heavily seasoned, but full of hope and anticipation, the chicken porridge with scallops. 】

His eyes involuntarily scanned Chen Hong and Ning Yinxue. What happened today? Is it because the cooking skills are not emotional enough?
Even if the rice is not delicious, I will rely on my feelings to serve it.

Tang Xiaokang did not expect that one day, feelings can really be used as a meal...

"I really trouble you, Master Tang."

Looking at the chicken porridge in front of her, Ning Yinxue knew that she had made it successfully just by the aroma.

He happily thanked Tang Xiaokang.

Looking at Ning Yinxue's sweet smile, Tang Xiaokang smiled shyly. He has never experienced this kind of thing a few times. He is so shy, hey...

Not caring about this sullen man, Ning Yinxue happily took out a glass bowl and made a serving, wanting to let her mother taste it, this is the only thing she can do for her mother.

The same goes for Chen Hong. After the braised chicken was finished, she said thank you to Tang Xiaokang and rushed to the ward on the fifth floor.

In the ward, Chen Hong's wife was lying on the bed, looking at the somewhat different stewed chicken in front of him, and looked at Chen Hong in surprise.

"Try it, try it quickly."

Anxiously urging the other party, this is the first time she has successfully cooked a dish without her wife. Although it is said that she has the help of Tang Xiaokang, she still wants his wife to taste it first.

Is it a reward for my hard work, or is it a compensation for the guilt of deceiving the other party these days? ? ?
"Okay, I'll try it."

Responding with a smile, the old man picked up one of the chicken nuggets, and ate it silently. It was a bit sweet, because there was too much rock sugar when it was fried, which reminded the old man of the first time he made braised chicken. look.

It was the same problem, but that time Chen Hong ate very happily. It was the first time that he cooked the other party's food after he learned the stewed chicken for her.

Similarly, the old man was very happy to eat this time, even though it was supposed to be a salty dish, it was really delicious.

"It's delicious, even better than the previous ones, and you will do this in the future."

Talking happily, the old man continued to eat the braised chicken in the glass bowl, and looked at Chen Hong, both of them were smiling.

The same thing happened upstairs, Ning Yinxue came to the door of the ward with scalloped chicken porridge, and through the glass of the ward door, she saw the old mother lying inside.

The food in Dongju for the past few days made my mother's complexion look a little rosy, and my father has been sitting by the bed to accompany him, unwilling to leave even a single step.

Although she has lived abroad for a long time, in Ning Yinxue's impression, her parents have always treated each other with respect and a very ordinary love and life.

This is not what she wants. She has always hoped to have that kind of vigorous love that does not ask for anything. Even if there is no result, she only hopes that there will be no regrets.

But during this time, she has always found that she has never understood her parents.

Gently pushing the door open, the slight movement immediately awakened Ning Zhihong who was still dozing, raised his head, and saw that it was his daughter, a smile appeared on Ning Zhihong's face.

"Master Tang has brought something?"

"Well, you can eat something first, and let mom have something when she wakes up."

Without retorting, she nodded silently and handed the glass bowl in her mother's hand. Ning Yinxue saw the Chinese medicine on the bedside table.

"I haven't taken the medicine yet."

"It's not so fast. It was a little hot just now. Your mother is afraid of drinking. I will feed her two candies later."

Speaking to his daughter, Ning Zhihong reached out and touched the traditional Chinese medicine bowl next to it. It was still slightly hot and needed to be put away.

"You go home and have a rest. I'm here to watch. You must be tired after a busy day yesterday. Take a good rest today and come back in the evening."

Looking at his daughter's face, Ning Zhihong spoke with a hesitant expression, while Ning Yinxue looked at his father's haggard face, feeling a little worried.

But her father has been stubbornly refusing to leave, no matter what she has to do, Ning Yinxue has no choice but to nod her head.

Now she is taken care of by her father during the day, and she only comes to the ward at night, but her father is still by her side.

At night, he was not in good spirits, and he was afraid of accidents, so he asked himself to help.

After leaving quietly, Ning Yinxue closed the door, and Tao Meifang was awakened on the hospital bed.

"Xueer is here?"

Opening her eyes, lying weakly on the bed, looking at the glass bowl in Ning Hongtao's hand, Tao Meifang thought of something.

"I came here just now, and I brought Master Tang's porridge, let's get up and eat some."

Seeing that his wife had woken up, Ning Hongtao felt sick and let Tao Meifang lean on the pillow.

The regular diet during this period of time made Tao Meifang feel a little more energetic. She sat up and smelled the chicken porridge. She was a little hungry.

Ning Hongtao carefully blew the porridge in the glass bowl and handed it to Tao Meifang's mouth.

"The taste is a bit different."

After taking a bite, Tao Meifang said something to her wife.

"yes."

Ning Hongtao was a little surprised, and tasted it himself, the taste seemed to have changed a bit, a little different, but he couldn't tell.

This feeling seems to be not as delicious as before to a certain extent, but it is more delicious in other ways.

But I can clearly feel that the taste has changed.

The door of the room was pushed open again, and the uncle on the next bed came in through the door, nibbling an apple. He was a mild patient, and he was almost recovering from the recuperation during this period.

"This is the porridge your daughter cooked. You are really filial. You don't want my son to just play around all day long."

Seeing the glass bowl in the hands of Ning Hongtao and his wife, the fragrance emanating from it made the uncle look envious.

Looking at the old couple, looking at the daughter, and thinking of his own son, the uncle couldn't help but want to whip him, why didn't he know how to buy something delicious for himself!

"My daughter cooked it?"

Looking at the other party with some doubts, Ning Hongtao didn't understand.

"Yes, I saw it in the public kitchen on the second floor. Where is your daughter cooking porridge? The young man who came last time was still guiding me."

When he was shopping downstairs just now, he happened to see the other party making porridge in the kitchen. Thinking about it, he had the urge to smoke his son again.

Look at her daughter, she even has to go shopping in person now.

Listening to the other party's words, Tao Meifang couldn't help taking another sip.

"Hong Tao, you should eat more, the taste is different, but it is better than before."

"Well, it's more delicious than before."

Looking at Ning Hongtao and his wife who were sharing a bowl of porridge, the uncle suddenly felt that he had received a double blow.

No one's son is as filial as his daughter's, so he can't even compare his love...

(End of this chapter)