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Chapter 441: Potside Paste, Well Taught

Chapter 441: Paste on the edge of the pot, good teaching

Author: Lu Huahua

After more than ten minutes, Shi Qinghuan returned home. She first went into the kitchen, took out the cutting board and knife, and then started chopping cabbage.

However, she had a small amount of cabbage, so she cut the cabbage with more than ten clicks. At this time, the water in the pot just started to boil, so she took the cabbage to the kitchen to fill the water.

After she had watered the cabbage, she moved the large vat from the balcony into the house, and then added a layer of cabbage and a layer of salt.

After she finished arranging the cabbage, she placed the stone she picked up a few days ago on top of the cabbage. Then she moved the big vat to the corner of the kitchen and put it there while she went to make dinner.

More than half an hour later, Shi Qinghuan came out of the kitchen with the cooked paste on the side of the pot. Then she thought of Guan Xiaofu's pitiful little appearance.

So she decided to give Guan Xiaofu a bowl of pot paste to comfort his injured little heart.

"Huanhuan, why are you here? Come in quickly." When Wang Ailan opened the door of the house and saw Shi Qinghuan, she asked Shi Qinghuan.

"Aunt Wang, I won't go in. Give this to Xiaofu." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he took the pot paste out of the basket and handed it to Wang Ailan.

After Wang Ailan took the pot paste handed to her by Shi Qinghuan, she asked Shi Qinghuan: "Huanhuan, what is this?"

"Pot noodles, a kind of food from the south."

"You did it?"

"How can I do this? I can only process semi-finished products."

"Oh, I want to thank you on Xiaofu's behalf."

"You're welcome, I'm going home then." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards home.

After Wang Ailan watched her waiter Qinghuan go upstairs, she returned to the house with the hotpot paste, and then said to Guan Xiaofu who was sitting at the dining table eating noodles: "This is the hotpot paste brought to you by your sister Huanhuan.

Do you want to eat?"

"want."

"What about noodles? Can you eat so much tonight?"

"I'll give the noodles to my brother." After Guan Xiaofu finished speaking, he pushed the few bites of noodles in front of Guan An, and then asked Wang Ailan to put the batter on the side of the pot in front of her.

Wang Ailan shook her head helplessly after seeing Guan Xiaofu's actions, and then she placed the pot paste sent by Shi Qinghuan on the table in front of Guan Xiaofu.

After Wang Ailan placed the hotpot paste on the table in front of him, Guan Xiaofu immediately picked up the spoon and took a mouthful of the hotpot paste. In an instant, he narrowed his eyes happily, and then he said to Wang Ailan: "Mom,

The batter on the side of the pot is delicious, please take a bite."

"Mom doesn't want to eat, you can eat."

"No, we have to eat such delicious food together. Didn't Mom say you can't eat alone? If I eat the paste on the side of the pot alone, wouldn't I become a solitary eater?"

When Wang Ailan heard Guan Xiaofu's words, she immediately felt extremely happy, so she stretched out her spoon to scoop out a small spoonful of the pot batter and put it into her mouth. Then she opened her mouth and said to Guan Xiaofu: "Mom, eat it, you eat it quickly.

"

"Dad and brother haven't eaten yet."

Guan Yong and Guan An looked at each other after hearing Guan Xiaofu's words, and then they stretched out their spoons to scoop out a small spoonful of the pot batter and put it into their mouths.

In an instant, they understood why Guan Xiaofu said the hotpot paste was delicious, because they also thought the hotpot paste was particularly delicious.
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