Translator: SJade, Editor: Dj22031
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Su Yemu listened to everyone’s jokes and started to make fish head and tofu soup. The fish head was from a bighead fish. He washed the fish head, fried it in a hot pan until both sides were slightly yellow, about 70% cooked, then he added ginger and scallions to stir-fry, poured in water to cover the fish head, boiled it, remove the foam, added salt, cooking wine, and cut tofu into pieces.
Wow, the soup is starting to turn white, I know, it’s ready to eat when it turns milky white.
I want to drink it, I smell the fragrance.
Hmm, delicious, strong bean fragrance, but a little tasteless.
Who? Who ate it secretly?
“Why did you eat it again? Although tofu can be eaten raw, this knife just cut raw fish. You…,” Su Yemu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry: “Didn’t you taste the raw fish?”
I…
Someone who was eating secretly on the other side of the live broadcast room vomited with a wow!
He must have vomited, haha, I let you eat secretly.
“Go drink some drinks or eat some candy,” he was eating data, but he just had some mental obstacles, and it would be fine after removing the smell: “Everyone should pay attention at home, the bricks for cutting ingredients should be divided into raw and cooked, and don’t cut them together.”
Why didn’t Bobo separate them?
Su Yemu: “I’m lazy!”
Everyone: This answer is so fresh and refined that I was speechless.
Twenty minutes later, he opened the lid and the soup had turned milky white. Su Yemu put the tofu into the soup, covered it and stewed it for five minutes, added seasoning, and then served it. The milky white soup exuded a delicious fragrance. The soup was rich in flavour, fragrant but not greasy, and the tofu was tender and smooth. It was a very distinctive soup.
Take a sip, warm from top to bottom, and the stomach feels so comfortable.
This soup is so delicious. Every time Bobo cooks soup, I feel like I am reborn after drinking it.
Su Yemu said: “This fish soup is high in protein. Girls can drink it more. It is good for the body and skin.”
Bobo always says this, he is biased towards girls. I, a man, also like to drink it.
Yes, yes, yes, as a soldier who has been training with high mental intensity for many years, I always feel that my tired spirit is instantly relaxed after drinking Bobo’s soup.
Yo, brother, I am also a soldier. My mania has been rising. After drinking Bobo’s soup, even the military doctor said that it has stabilized.
Oh, I didn’t expect to meet so many brothers here. I am also a soldier. I heard about it from people in other military camps and came to try it. Unexpectedly, it really works. Although it can’t cure, it can soothe.
Brothers, you are all here…
Other people in the live broadcast room left messages:? Is this live broadcast room occupied by soldiers?
The soldiers were discussing the benefits of this soup, and somehow, they ended up talking about today’s engagement, and then about He Yunting. Finally, they said, they were so lucky that He Yunting actually knew Bobo, and they wondered if they could get by as a soldier under him.
Su Yemu: “!”
I admire you, there’s still time to discuss, Bobo is looking at the time again.
The audience saw that Su Yemu had taken out the lunch box and started to fill it with rice, and they wailed all at once.
Bobo is not cute at all, I decided to remove Bobo from my “lover” list for three seconds, one, two, three, back.
Bobo, who are you serving it to!
“For Xiaonan.”
Su Yemu blanched a few green vegetables, turned on the fire and fried a poached egg for Xiaonan. Three chicken wings were placed on the white and tender rice, and the green vegetables were placed next to it, with a poached egg nestled on top. It looked very appetizing, and with a bowl of soup, it was simply too happy.
I want to eat a poached egg.
The empire owes me a brother, brother, does it also owe someone a sister?
So envious, so envious, I don’t envy Kaili being the imperial concubine, I only envy Xiaonan for having a brother, woo, if I go and ask my mother to give birth now, is it too late?
The one born is a younger brother, the kind who will snatch food from you, don’t ask me how I know.
Life is so difficult, I still live so strong.
Su Yemu prepared the lunch box and said, “Then start the lottery.”
It’s been a long time since I worshipped the King of the Universe, please, you must draw me.
Ah, I think it’s better to worship the Marshal! Look how lucky the Marshal is, Bobo is now staying at his place, jealous.
He is too cunning, I am also in the imperial capital, why does he let Bobo live with him! Humph, the baby is unhappy, the Marshal has been black all his life.
As the system announced the list, some were happy, while others pouted and said they were unhappy. After Su Yemu packed the gifts and sent them out, he took out a straw hat and put it on. He wore Bobo slippers and went out with a bucket. It was no longer raining, but the ground was full of water. The terminal was set to flight mode and followed behind.
What is going on?
Bobo dressed like this, like a farm boy, haha.
Farm boy? What a joke.
“Do you remember the Mid-Autumn Festival I told you about a few months ago?” There was no Mid-Autumn Festival in the Empire now. Although the lunar calendar was still calculated in the Empire database, it was not used much. The Imperial Capital Kitchen was about to open. Su Yemu thought of the Mid-Autumn Festival he had promised to the audience in the live broadcast room before, so he decided to set the opening time on this day and have a grand Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival.
Remember, remember, Bobo is going to take us to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival?
Wow, the Mid-Autumn Festival is today? How was the time set? Why haven’t I heard of it?
“Mid-Autumn Festival is set according to the lunar calendar. It is August 15th every year, which is ten days later. Those who don’t know the lunar calendar can search on the Star Network.”
Su Yemu had already informed Boss Hei in advance, and he had prepared the things he needed. Boss Hei knew about this and was very active. He was going to hold this Mid-Autumn Festival Lantern Festival in all the farms on Saier Star. At the same time, the tourist line would be opened three days before the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Today was just to warm up with Su Yemu.
“Mid-Autumn Festival is another major festival in China after the Spring Festival. It represents reunion…”
Walking and chatting with everyone, Su Yemu led everyone to the same small river in just five minutes.
Although it had just rained, the water didn’t rise much. Su Yemu put the bucket aside and stepped into the water. The water was a little cold. Su Yemu shrank his feet. Amid the laughter of the audience in the live broadcast room, Su Yemu went into the water.
“In addition to mooncakes and osmanthus wine, there is one more thing you must eat during the Mid-Autumn Festival,” Su Yemu said, rolling up his sleeves, bending over and reaching out to the river to touch. A few small stones fell into his hands. Su Yemu stood up and spread his hands: “You must eat snails.”
Wow, what is this? I’ve never seen it before.
Is it called snail? It’s so small, how to eat it? What’s wrong with its butt?
Remember the seashells in the Blue Star Mall, I like to eat this kind.
“Terminal, please test the edibility of the food.”
Snails had never appeared in any food mall in the Star Network. To be safe, Su Yemu had taken some and sent them to the food safety department for inspection before this. The results were credible. Su Yemu was just letting everyone see it now. Since the main brain had the data, the terminal quickly reported the results, but unexpectedly, the audience’s attention was not here at all.
Terminal? Come on, Bobo, are you really not going to give it a name?
I didn’t realize it before, has Bobo always calls him terminal?
Poor child, he doesn’t even have a name.
“Do we need to give it a name?” Su Yemu really hadn’t paid attention to this matter. He was bad at naming: “Let’s call it, 001.”
What an insincere name.
Su Yemu was ready to call it this name whether it was sincere or not. Su Yemu began to bend down and touch the snails, grabbing a handful at a time.
I also want to touch the snails with Bobo, it looks so interesting.
Ah, one touch a hand! I want to come to the snail-touching competition.
Wei Ruo raised his hand. The river where Bobo is so familiar. I know the address.
Quick, quick, give the address and don’t kill. Bobo wait for me, I will run away immediately.
Address, next to the Marshal’s Mansion; all year round, there are heavy troops, carrying laser cannons.
Everyone: Can’t the Marshal stay?
Because no one ate them, there were a lot of snails. Su Yemu touched half a bucket in a while. Su Yemu sneezed twice and felt a little cold.
Adding some water to the bucket, Su Yemu adjusted his hat: “Okay, let’s go back. Let’s keep the snails in the water for three days. When all the dirt is spat out, we can fry them.”
Wow, my mouth is watering. I’m looking forward to it.
Snail, snail, delicious snail.
A good harvest, very happy mood, Su Yemu took the terminal back, sneezing all the way, and then everyone realized something was wrong.
At this time, He Yunting suddenly appeared on the terminal screen, grabbed Su Yemu’s hand, his face instantly turned cold, and his hands were iced.
Everyone in the live broadcast room: “Marshal He, so scary.”
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