Quick Transmigration: The Female Supporting Character is a Squeamish Bag

However, the color and aroma of Xiaoqi's cooking are OK, but the taste will never be the kind of shock that the book gave me.

But, can Su Nuo know how to cook?

Huo Nanfeng walked to the kitchen door, and watched Su Nuo meticulously tie up her hair, making it into a loose ball head, and putting it on top of her head, she looked very cute.

Immediately afterwards, he watched Su Nuo pick up the apron in the drawer, put it on his body, then rolled up his sleeves, opened the refrigerator, and took out all the ingredients he wanted to use. It seemed that It's kind of like that.

"Do you need my help?"

Huo Nanfeng stood in front of the kitchen door and asked aloud.

There happened to be a crystal lamp above his head, and the light from the crystal lamp swayed down from above his head, enveloping Huo Nan gently with a sound.

He stood upright, standing here, and Su Nuo looked at him, feeling that his whole body was glowing, like a god's mansion, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

How can there be such a good-looking person!

"No."

Subconsciously, Su Nuo refused aloud.

Then he lowered his head and was busy with the things in his hands.

Huo Nanfeng smiled slightly, walked up to her, reached out and picked up the dish in her hand, and began to help.

Seeing him startled slightly like this, Su Nuo didn't expect him to be like this all of a sudden.

"I really don't need your help."

Su Nuo blushed, and her fingers looked even fairer against the backdrop of the green leafy vegetables.

"It's almost early morning now, if you don't hurry up, what time will you be able to eat it?"

As soon as Huo Nanfeng finished speaking, the bell outside began to ring, boom, boom, obviously it was already twelve o'clock.

"Um?"

Huo Nanfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and stared at Su Nuo with his narrow starry eyes.

"okay."

Su Nuo could only nod her head, pursed her lips, her eyes and brows were filled with gentle light.

What Su Nuo wants to make today is actually a fish soup from Mrs. Song.

This book is very interesting and tells the origin of this dish.

It is about a series of developments in food after the Southern Song Dynasty moved its capital to Hangzhou.

This story tells that Song Gaozong and Zhao Gou visited the West Lake, and then saw a woman who sold fish soup, Song Wusao. Fish soup became famous.

Su Nuo found the sea bass in the refrigerator, cleaned it, and steamed it on the steamer.

When it is fully cooked, remove the skin and bones, put the meat in a bowl and break it up, and finally serve with shredded ham, shiitake mushrooms, bamboo shoots, and chicken soup.

The soup made looks similar to crab meat soup, but the taste is more delicious than crab meat soup.

After it was cooked, Su Nuo tasted it first, the taste was delicious and indescribable.

However, in terms of taste, it is still lacking a little bit, probably because the sea bass is not fresh.

If it is fresh sea bass, then there is no difference in taste.

"I'll take it out."

Huo Nanfeng went out with a heat-proof mat and a casserole, and Su Nuo followed behind Huo Nanfeng with a bowl and spoon.

The two sat facing each other.

For some reason, under Huo Nanfeng's eyes, Su Nuo was always a little embarrassed.

She lowered her head, holding a big spoon, and filled bowls for both of them.

Then he lowered his head and ate in small bites.

The fish soup has just come out of the pan and is still very hot.

The heat was steaming up, Su Nuo's face was blushing, especially under the sight of Huo Nanfeng, she didn't know how to deal with herself for a moment.

"You're dirty here."

Huo Nanfeng looked at her very nervous all the time, like a frightened bird.

"Um?"

Su Nuo raised her head, stretched out her white and tender hands, and rubbed her face.

Even though it was such a small place, she was still accurate and missed those places.

The dirt on the face is still there.

"Don't move, I'll help you."

Huo Nanfeng made a sound, then stood up, leaned forward slightly, and gently wiped Su Nuo's cheek with his fingers.

The place that Huo Nanfeng brushed over seemed to be on fire, very hot and very seductive.

Su Nuo didn't move for a moment, feeling that Huo Nanfeng touched her, and she almost became a statue.

She was stunned and did not move at all. After waiting for a long time, she coughed, and her long eyelashes drooped down, covering the expression in her eyes.

"Thanks."

Na na thank you, although it is a bit muffled, but the voice is still a bit soft.

"Um."

Huo Nanfeng's voice was low and hoarse.

He withdrew his hand, and just sat down, he watched Su Nuo use a spoon over there, and began to eat big mouthfuls.

Probably to cover up something, the movement of her eating is very mechanical.

"Be careful it's hot!"

Just as Huo Nanfeng yelled, Su Nuo had already swallowed it.

Well, she was burned.

With a click, the spoon in his hand was quickly thrown into the bowl.

Su Nuo's apricot eyes were filled with tears.

In front of Huo Nanfeng Noodles, the mouthful of fish soup in his mouth is neither spit nor eaten.

The whole person is distressed in embarrassment.

"Spit it out."

Huo Nanfeng hurried over, pinched her soft face, and asked her to spit out the fish soup she had just held in her mouth into the small bowl.

"Well."

He pinched Su Nuo's cheek, opened his mouth uncontrollably, and spat out the fish soup.

"It's dirty and can't be eaten."

Su Nuo's small face was pinched in the palm of Huo Nanfeng's hand, she was originally shy! Some other emotions disappeared because of the fish soup in front of him.

If the fish soup is dirty, the fish soup can no longer be eaten.

Su Nuo pursed her lips, looking at Huo Nanfeng flickeringly with her big watery eyes, her slender eyelashes were also wet, and there were some clear drops of water on them.

He looked a little confused, but also kind of pitiful.

Seeing Su Nuo's appearance, Huo Nanfeng couldn't help laughing, but in the end, he still felt sorry for the bowl of fish soup in front of her that she couldn't eat it?

"There is still a lot in this casserole!"

Huo Nanfeng spoke slowly, while loosening the hand that was pinching Su Nuo's cheek.

"Does it still hurt?"

he asked again.

Probably his voice was too gentle, and Su Nuo's heart turned into a pool of spring water.

"pain."

She raised her head aggrievedly, and looked at Huo Nanfeng with full eyes.

"Then I'll blow it for you, and it won't hurt anymore."

Then, Huo Nanfeng's fingers gently pinched Su Nuo's soft cheeks, and gently helped her breathe.

Su Nuo couldn't think for a while.

He stared at Huo Nanfeng's eyes for a moment, his eyes were quiet and unfathomable, as if drowning in the deep sea.

But when Su Nuo looked at him like this, she wished she could sink deeply into his eyes.