Chapter 1091 Jiuqing, come to drink soup
Everyone looked at the pot of fragrant soup with regret. It's a pity, but it's not that there are too many ingredients, they really want to taste it.This taste smells really unique!

Over there, Linlang's little loli did ideological work for An Baobao: "Drink this soup first, it will be the best. If you can't drink it, cook lamb kidney and chicken kidney for Mo Jiuxiao. These two are also very nourishing. By the way, master, you Have you thought of any idea to appease Mo Jiuxiao?"

An Baobao shook her head dejectedly. She can now say that she was preoccupied with the castration for defending Li Ling's defeat, and later served as Zhongshu Ling.Work hard to continue to complete the historical books, and be honored by later generations as Shi Qian, Tai Shigong, and Sima Qian, the father of history?If such an inspirational story is told to the shit shovel officer, I am afraid it will be called out.

When I thought of myself saying: "Jiuqing, don't be sad, look at Sima Qian, who became a eunuch and still wrote a great historical record. Jiuqing, you have to learn from him!" I'm afraid the shit shovel officer really ignored me after listening .This is literally adding salt to the wound!
"Oh, don't worry about this." Linlang's little loli pretended to be sorry and said, "Why don't you still want to treat your physical problems. This second batch may not be as good as the original one. Just take advantage of it when it just grows out. Make up."

An Baobao has a black thread, you are cutting leeks, and you will return the second crop.

However, it is indeed Xiao Mo Mo No. [-] now.Poor No. [-], who hadn't met him yet, died so tragically.A certain one sighed and looked at his feet: Why can't you control yourself!

The pot of soup has been simmering for a full day, and it has changed from a large pot of water to such a small pot.It is full of essence, and the fragrance is unstoppable.

"Master, I added some herbs to ensure that the medicinal properties of the soup will not be too violent. Even normal people will be fine after drinking it." Hu Yu said confidently.

"Very good." An Baobao nodded, "Cook another pot of lamb and chicken kidneys."

After speaking, Luo Anan left the space and went to find the shit shovel officer again.

Mo Jiuxiao, who was pretending to be asleep, suddenly smelled a tantalizing scent, coupled with the quiet footsteps, it must be the little idiot.Not to mention, Mo Jiuxiao was really hungry.At first, the smell of that stuff is so good.Secondly, Mo Jiuxiao hasn't eaten from yesterday afternoon to this afternoon.

Well, someone has started to think very seriously about whether or not to have trouble with the stomach.

"Jiuqing, are you awake?" Luo Anan put the soup can on the table beside her and asked cautiously.

As expected, Mo Jiuxiao still didn't speak.Only Luo An'an seemed to be talking to himself.

An Baobao was a little sad, but he still stepped forward to support Mo Jiuxiao forcefully: "No matter how angry you are with me, you have to drink the soup. After that, I will let you do what you want."

Mo Jiuxiao was already greedy for this pot of soup, so after a few struggles, he half-pushed and half-drank it under An Baobao's tough posture. (Talk and body integrity!)
After taking a sip, Mo Jiuxiao found that the taste of the soup was as good as he had guessed.It's just that he couldn't guess the ingredients of this soup, he could only taste the faint taste of mutton.

"What kind of soup is this?"

"sheep……"

Before the word whip was uttered, Luo An'an suddenly thought of Lin Lang's exhortation, that he must not tell the ingredients of the shit-shoveling official soup, or he would be sad.Therefore, An Baobao changed his voice and said, "Sheep..., mutton soup. Hu Yu's ancestral secret recipe."

That's it.Only then did Mo Jiuxiao slightly stretch his brows.I had no idea that I was downing a can of sheep penis soup.Mmm, great tonic soup.

(End of this chapter)

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