Uncle gently spoil me, my sweet wife is very good

Chapter 68 Shi Quan Da Tonic Soup

However, no matter what Yu Tian said, Huo Qu always responded silently, just refusing.

The stubborn appearance made Yu Tian completely helpless.

Angrily walking out of the bedroom, Yu Tian went straight to the housekeeper and handed him a dense list, "Uncle housekeeper, please help me buy these things, I want to make soup for uncle!"

The butler held the list in his hand, and when he heard this, his face suddenly showed embarrassment, "Miss, you don't know, young master..."

"I know he doesn't like soup, so you can just buy it, and I'll figure out the rest!"

Yu Tian interrupted the housekeeper, patted his chest very confidently.

Seeing this, the butler didn't say any more, and quickly bought all the ingredients on the list.

in the kitchen.

"Ginseng, cinnamon, poria cocos."

While wearing an apron, Yu Tian was muttering. Although she can't cook, there is a medicinal diet in Chinese medicine called "Shiquan Dabu Decoction," which she used to see her master suffer through.

According to the steps in memory, Yu Tian threw the food into the casserole one by one, and at the same time prayed silently in his heart that Huo Qu would get better after drinking these.
When Yu Tian cautiously brought the "Shiquan Dabu Soup" to Huo Qu, Huo Qu resisted in his heart.

He looked down at the pile of indistinguishable colors in the pot, the corners of his mouth twitched, unable to utter a word for a long time.

"Master, Miss has been here for a long time," the butler saw that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly came out to assist.

Beads of sweat still hung on Yu Tian's forehead. In order to cook this bowl of soup, she squatted in the kitchen for eight hours!
"Is this the result of your eight hours?" Huo Qu was dumbfounded.

Finally, he plucked up the courage to paw a few times in the pot with his chopsticks, and was forced to take several steps back by the black soup mixed with the tangy smell of Chinese medicine.

"I don't want to drink," Huo Qu put down his chopsticks, expressing his attitude firmly.

Yu Tian's cautious little face suddenly collapsed.

"Uncle! For the sake of my hard work, why don't you just take a sip?" She curled her lips, angry and wronged.

Huo Qu wanted to cry but had no tears, he really couldn't drink it!
Disappointment filled her eyes, she pinched the hem of her apron, her voice was a little timid, "I know I don't have the talent to cook, but this is the first time I cook by myself after all, you just have to try it."

The pitiful tone of voice seemed to have been greatly wronged.

Huo Qu felt a little uncomfortable when he heard the voice as thin as a mosquito.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the pot of soup, hesitating.

"Uncle, can you just have two sips? Just taste it, and it won't waste me guarding the pot for eight hours." Yu Tian acted coquettishly, her bright eyes seemed to drip water in a second.

Huo Qu has never been able to resist Yu Tian's aggrieved expression.

Before he had time to think, he was defeated.

"Okay, I'll drink." Huo Qu took a sip.

It was surprisingly good.

No one knows that the seemingly cold and domineering President Huo is very afraid of drinking traditional Chinese medicine, and even deliberately shows that he doesn't like soup and water, just to prevent people from discovering this secret.

However, although Yu Tian's bowl of medicine smelled very strong, it had no medicine smell at all, instead it had a faint floral fragrance.

A few minutes later, the butler stared at the empty bowl on the table, and couldn't believe his eyes.

How many mouthfuls is this called?
It seems that this young lady is indeed the master's medicine.
At this time, Yu Tian finally became happy, with a bright smile, and even took the initiative to wipe the corners of Huo Qu's mouth.

(End of this chapter)