Swallowing the meat soup in his mouth, Cao Cao couldn't help showing a wry smile, he probably knew what happened.

I went to Qingyunzhai to have a good meal, and the cook at home was unremarkable, so the gap naturally became extremely obvious.

The cook hadn't left yet, and was waiting by the door.

Seeing Cao Cao's reaction from a distance, his face turned pale, and he felt that he was going to be cold soon.

Everyone knows who Cao Cao is.

If you lost your life because of a bowl of meat soup, it would be too unfair.

Just when the cook was frightened, Cao Cao opened the chicken essence and poured some into the meat soup.

"Ok?"

Just a simple stir for extra flavor.

Cao Cao's eyes flashed a bright light, it seems that what Chen Jue said is true, there is something extraordinary about this chicken's precision.

Soon, Cao Cao picked up the spoon again and continued to taste the meat soup, but the feeling was completely different.

Cao Cao took a deep breath and praised:

"But adding a little chicken essence, the taste has improved so much, it's really eye-opening."

Seeing Cao Cao's happy face, the cook couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Cao Cao's expression changed just now.

In just a short moment, the cook's heart was like riding a roller coaster, beating one after another.

This made the chef a little curious:

What did the prime minister add just now?

It is still the same bowl of mutton soup, but the performance is quite different.

But the cook obviously didn't dare to ask, interjecting casually was equivalent to courting death, he was not a brainless person.

If Cao Cao wanted him to know, he would naturally tell him.

Just as the cook was frantically adding to the scene, a figure slowly approached.

Cao Cao looked up, and it was Mrs. Bian who came.

He said with a smile:

"Madam came just in time. My husband has something to show you, which will definitely make you guess."

Mrs. Bian was a little curious, and asked forward according to her words:

"Ah Man, did you go to that cottage again today?"

After all, she is the person next to her pillow, and Mrs. Bian also knows about Qingyun Village, so she can somewhat understand it now.

Cao Cao nodded upon hearing this, raised his hand and said:

"Ma'am, try this meat soup first and see how it tastes, and then tell me what it is for your husband."

Mrs. Bian agreed suspiciously, and took a sip with a spoon:

"The taste is not as usual... no, why is this meat soup so delicious, the taste is much better.

Could it be that you have changed the cook, or is his cooking skills far better than yesterday? "

At this moment, Mrs. Bian's expression changed slightly, a little unbelievable.

Although she only took a small sip, the umami taste spread out, which made her taste deeply touched.

In other words, there is such a delicious meat soup.

So much so that she took two more bites before she felt more satisfied, and slowly stopped her movements.

Seeing Mrs. Bian's reaction, Cao Cao nodded and said with a smile:

"Madam thought too much, the change in the taste of the meat soup is all because of this bottle of chicken essence in my hand."

Mrs. Bian stared at the white porcelain vase, and said in surprise:

"Could it be that you are joking, the change in the taste of this meat soup is not like the influence of seasoning at all.

On the contrary, the umami taste similar to that of chicken has somehow been integrated into this bowl of meat soup. "

Mrs. Bian also knows how to cook, so she doesn't really believe it at the moment.

But Cao Cao was very determined, shook his head and said:

"I thought so too at first, but after trying it, I realized that Qingyun Village is indeed too miraculous."

Seeing Cao Cao's appearance, Mrs. Bian was a little more puzzled, and reached out to take the porcelain bottle into her palm.

Feel free to pour out a few capsules and put them in your mouth to taste.

"It's really this thing?"

Mrs. Bian let out an exclamation, but she was still puzzled.

Cao Cao couldn't say the specific principle.

He could only tell the cook, saying:

"You don't need to keep those mutton soups, bring them to me now, they won't be fresh tomorrow."

Since she couldn't figure it out clearly, Mrs. Bian quickly calmed down.

This broth is so delicious it cannot be wasted.

The cook left in a hurry, but remembered the word 'chicken essence'.

Is the thing in the bottle really so miraculous?

The prime minister and his wife were full of praise.

Soon, a large pot of mutton soup was moved to the study.

Although you can't eat braised pork here, you can also have meat soup as a companion, which can always meet some needs.

After all, Cao Cao is a busy man, he can't go to the cottage every day to eat, and he has to take care of himself.

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