Quick Transmigration: The Way of Life
Chapter 265 Cold 2
Chapter 265
Mira didn't think much about it, and after talking to Lin Lang for a while, she got up and said goodbye.
After Lin Lang and the others left, she sat up slowly, first boiled a pot of hot water with a boiling kettle, opened the refrigerator, and found that there was no ginger, sighed, and could only throw some scallions down.
Lin Lang poured a glass of water first, and then used the remaining boiling water to wash her face and feet. Of course, the most important thing was to wash her feet, scalding her feet with hot water, not only to get rid of cold, but also to get rid of fatigue.
After Lin Lang looked at it for a while, she felt that her hands and feet were warmer. Although her stomach still hurts, it was much better than before.
Early the next morning, Lin Lang woke up again tormented by the pain. She felt like being cut by a knife every day, and she couldn't help frowning when she thought that she would suffer this kind of treatment for five more days.
The second and third days are the most important days. Fortunately, the study tasks are not too intense. After the teacher heard that she was sick, she graciously allowed her to ask for leave.
Lin Lang lay on the bed, and after recovering a bit, she went to look in the refrigerator, and found only a few raw eggs, and some ketchup and the like.
Lin Lang was also going to cook some porridge, but there was no rice at all. Also, Europeans and Americans don't like rice.
Lin Lang dug out a bag of spaghetti in the corner, thinking that everyone is made of wheat flour, you always boiled a pot of hot water, but after the water boiled, she frowned, next time she knew what, He immediately turned off the gas and looked up.
"My dear, I almost spent 1 yuan to buy a lesson!" Linlang said that the 1 yuan refers to RMB. If converted into euros, it should be more than 1000. What Linlang just saw was nothing else, it was a fire alarm Alarm, if you think about it, the fire alarm will arrive within a few minutes, and a fire alarm will cost more than 10 yuan.
Lin Lang found a plastic bag in the room, put a stool on it, and wrapped the fire alarm. After seeing that it was safe, she continued to cook the noodles.
However, the noodles were bland. She used tomato sauce and eggs to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and then poured them on pasta.
"What smell, so fragrant?" Mira opened the door, took a deep breath, and sighed.
"It's just in time to come back, come and try the simple version of pasta I made!" Lin Lang picked up a noodle and said with a smile.
"Then I'm really blessed!" Mira happily sat down and took a bite of the noodles. Immediately after, her eyes widened, she pointed at the noodles, her mouth opened wide, and she couldn't say anything.
"What's wrong?" Lin Lang asked concerned.
"This...how did you make it? Why is it so delicious? Oh my God, I feel like I ate the most delicious thing in the world!" Mira said with a happy expression while holding her face.
"What kind of delicious food is this? When I get better, I will cook delicious food for you every day, but..." Lin Lang pointed to the alarm on the roof, and said in embarrassment: "In order not to let this alarm , I can only wrap it in a plastic bag, please forgive me for this!"
"It's okay!" Mira shook her head, "As long as you can make me delicious food, I will support whatever you do!"
Dare to feel that Mira is a snack, Lin Lang sighed.
In the next few days, Lin Lang lay on the bed, opening her mouth and opening her hands when she was wearing clothes. It wasn't because she didn't move, but because her body was so uncomfortable. After her aunt finally left, she was already exhausted.
Lin Lang woke up early and went to school to report. Taking advantage of the time, she turned to Chinatown and went directly to the largest Chinese medicine store.
"Hello, can I help you?" An old man came over. He had a white beard and was dressed in a Tang suit. He had a fairy-tale feel and asked in English with a Chinese accent.
"You don't need to speak English, you can just speak Chinese. Do you have these traditional Chinese medicines here?" Lin Lang handed over the prescription.
When the old man heard Lin Lang speak Chinese, he glanced suspiciously and said, "It's really strange, you, a foreigner, speak Chinese better than Chinese!"
"Well, I like Chinese culture very much, so I learned more!" Lin Lang replied with a smile.
Hearing this, the old man looked very honored, glanced at the prescription, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "I have all these traditional Chinese medicines, but your prescription is very clever, who gave it to you?" Did you drive it?"
"I taught myself to open this!"
Hearing Lin Lang's words, the old man couldn't help sighing, this girl is not only good at Chinese, but also so good at Chinese medicine, it's really... a feeling that he can't express, it's the culture of his own country, but outsiders can learn it well so good……
Lin Lang bought another casserole after grabbing the medicine, and when she was about to leave, she thought she promised Mira to cook for her, so she turned around and bought some seasonings.
However, the condiments here are not as rich as in China. There are oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, chili pepper, star anise, cinnamon leaves, cumin, cooking wine...
Lin Lang came to the Chinese supermarket with a lot of things. The first thing she did was to buy a large bag of rice. She has been eating some bread and potatoes for the past few days. She was tired of eating it. Now I saw Rice, just like seeing relatives.
Lin Lang also bought a box of fermented bean curd, and when she was about to leave, she glanced at the fresh market, frowned, and ran over pushing the cart.
"This... this... God, this is too..." Lin Lang looked at the pile of meat and couldn't help laughing. Those were chicken feet, pig's trotters, and of course some ribs. Very cheap, especially chicken legs, you can buy six for a dollar.
Lin Lang chose a small car without any hesitation, and then pushed it full of dangling things into the taxi with the help of the cashier.
When I got home, it was cold, so I soaked the meat in warm water, put some cooking wine, and ginger to get rid of the fishy smell.
The meat of foreigners is somewhat different from theirs. Foreigners don’t kill pigs without bloodletting, but we Chinese do bloodletting, so foreign pork has a very fishy smell.
After Linlang finished these, the first thing to do was to decoct the medicine. It was really not fun to kneel down for Chinese medicine. Linlang didn't dare to open the windows and doors, for fear that the heat would escape outside and alarm the alarm outside.
So the room is a closed environment, the smell of medicine circulates, it is very unpleasant, but it feels good after smelling it too much, on the contrary, there is a kind of medicinal fragrance.
Lin Lang decocted three bowls of water into one and drank it all in one gulp. Then she found a large pot and began to put various seasonings in it. Finally, she put the pork in it, carefully seasoned it, and then cooked it slowly in a pressure cooker, trying to make it as fleshy as possible. separate.
(End of this chapter)
Mira didn't think much about it, and after talking to Lin Lang for a while, she got up and said goodbye.
After Lin Lang and the others left, she sat up slowly, first boiled a pot of hot water with a boiling kettle, opened the refrigerator, and found that there was no ginger, sighed, and could only throw some scallions down.
Lin Lang poured a glass of water first, and then used the remaining boiling water to wash her face and feet. Of course, the most important thing was to wash her feet, scalding her feet with hot water, not only to get rid of cold, but also to get rid of fatigue.
After Lin Lang looked at it for a while, she felt that her hands and feet were warmer. Although her stomach still hurts, it was much better than before.
Early the next morning, Lin Lang woke up again tormented by the pain. She felt like being cut by a knife every day, and she couldn't help frowning when she thought that she would suffer this kind of treatment for five more days.
The second and third days are the most important days. Fortunately, the study tasks are not too intense. After the teacher heard that she was sick, she graciously allowed her to ask for leave.
Lin Lang lay on the bed, and after recovering a bit, she went to look in the refrigerator, and found only a few raw eggs, and some ketchup and the like.
Lin Lang was also going to cook some porridge, but there was no rice at all. Also, Europeans and Americans don't like rice.
Lin Lang dug out a bag of spaghetti in the corner, thinking that everyone is made of wheat flour, you always boiled a pot of hot water, but after the water boiled, she frowned, next time she knew what, He immediately turned off the gas and looked up.
"My dear, I almost spent 1 yuan to buy a lesson!" Linlang said that the 1 yuan refers to RMB. If converted into euros, it should be more than 1000. What Linlang just saw was nothing else, it was a fire alarm Alarm, if you think about it, the fire alarm will arrive within a few minutes, and a fire alarm will cost more than 10 yuan.
Lin Lang found a plastic bag in the room, put a stool on it, and wrapped the fire alarm. After seeing that it was safe, she continued to cook the noodles.
However, the noodles were bland. She used tomato sauce and eggs to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and then poured them on pasta.
"What smell, so fragrant?" Mira opened the door, took a deep breath, and sighed.
"It's just in time to come back, come and try the simple version of pasta I made!" Lin Lang picked up a noodle and said with a smile.
"Then I'm really blessed!" Mira happily sat down and took a bite of the noodles. Immediately after, her eyes widened, she pointed at the noodles, her mouth opened wide, and she couldn't say anything.
"What's wrong?" Lin Lang asked concerned.
"This...how did you make it? Why is it so delicious? Oh my God, I feel like I ate the most delicious thing in the world!" Mira said with a happy expression while holding her face.
"What kind of delicious food is this? When I get better, I will cook delicious food for you every day, but..." Lin Lang pointed to the alarm on the roof, and said in embarrassment: "In order not to let this alarm , I can only wrap it in a plastic bag, please forgive me for this!"
"It's okay!" Mira shook her head, "As long as you can make me delicious food, I will support whatever you do!"
Dare to feel that Mira is a snack, Lin Lang sighed.
In the next few days, Lin Lang lay on the bed, opening her mouth and opening her hands when she was wearing clothes. It wasn't because she didn't move, but because her body was so uncomfortable. After her aunt finally left, she was already exhausted.
Lin Lang woke up early and went to school to report. Taking advantage of the time, she turned to Chinatown and went directly to the largest Chinese medicine store.
"Hello, can I help you?" An old man came over. He had a white beard and was dressed in a Tang suit. He had a fairy-tale feel and asked in English with a Chinese accent.
"You don't need to speak English, you can just speak Chinese. Do you have these traditional Chinese medicines here?" Lin Lang handed over the prescription.
When the old man heard Lin Lang speak Chinese, he glanced suspiciously and said, "It's really strange, you, a foreigner, speak Chinese better than Chinese!"
"Well, I like Chinese culture very much, so I learned more!" Lin Lang replied with a smile.
Hearing this, the old man looked very honored, glanced at the prescription, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "I have all these traditional Chinese medicines, but your prescription is very clever, who gave it to you?" Did you drive it?"
"I taught myself to open this!"
Hearing Lin Lang's words, the old man couldn't help sighing, this girl is not only good at Chinese, but also so good at Chinese medicine, it's really... a feeling that he can't express, it's the culture of his own country, but outsiders can learn it well so good……
Lin Lang bought another casserole after grabbing the medicine, and when she was about to leave, she thought she promised Mira to cook for her, so she turned around and bought some seasonings.
However, the condiments here are not as rich as in China. There are oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, chili pepper, star anise, cinnamon leaves, cumin, cooking wine...
Lin Lang came to the Chinese supermarket with a lot of things. The first thing she did was to buy a large bag of rice. She has been eating some bread and potatoes for the past few days. She was tired of eating it. Now I saw Rice, just like seeing relatives.
Lin Lang also bought a box of fermented bean curd, and when she was about to leave, she glanced at the fresh market, frowned, and ran over pushing the cart.
"This... this... God, this is too..." Lin Lang looked at the pile of meat and couldn't help laughing. Those were chicken feet, pig's trotters, and of course some ribs. Very cheap, especially chicken legs, you can buy six for a dollar.
Lin Lang chose a small car without any hesitation, and then pushed it full of dangling things into the taxi with the help of the cashier.
When I got home, it was cold, so I soaked the meat in warm water, put some cooking wine, and ginger to get rid of the fishy smell.
The meat of foreigners is somewhat different from theirs. Foreigners don’t kill pigs without bloodletting, but we Chinese do bloodletting, so foreign pork has a very fishy smell.
After Linlang finished these, the first thing to do was to decoct the medicine. It was really not fun to kneel down for Chinese medicine. Linlang didn't dare to open the windows and doors, for fear that the heat would escape outside and alarm the alarm outside.
So the room is a closed environment, the smell of medicine circulates, it is very unpleasant, but it feels good after smelling it too much, on the contrary, there is a kind of medicinal fragrance.
Lin Lang decocted three bowls of water into one and drank it all in one gulp. Then she found a large pot and began to put various seasonings in it. Finally, she put the pork in it, carefully seasoned it, and then cooked it slowly in a pressure cooker, trying to make it as fleshy as possible. separate.
(End of this chapter)
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