After a few more days, the spring flowers are blooming, the spring sun is warm, the weather is getting better day by day, and the study is becoming more and more intense day by day.

Tang Yuanyuan suffered a lot, Ye Qingqing stayed at home, but he didn't feel so big, every day when he came to the house after school, Tang Yuanyuan had to complain.

"You have a good mouth today, my father's stewed Buddha jumped over the wall, I told you, I accidentally spilled a little on the road just now, ouch...... I followed a dozen dogs all the way......"

Since he got his father back, Tang Yuanyuan's temperament has become much more lively, and his speech has become funny, and his exaggerated appearance has made Ye Qingqing very happy.

"Aren't you most afraid of dogs, why aren't you afraid?" Ye Qingqing teased her.

Tang Yuanyuan's face turned red, and he said writhingly: "The iron egg is here, those dogs saw him, just like a mouse saw a cat, and ran away with his tail between his legs......"

"Oh......"

Ye Qingqing deliberately lengthened his tone, which seemed particularly meaningful, and Tang Yuanyuan's face turned even redder.

She poured out the soup, and the rich fragrance quickly filled the entire room, and Ye Qingqing's mind was all taken away by the soup.

No wonder it is said that the Buddha jumping over the wall is the emperor in the soup, and as soon as the Buddha jumped over the wall, Wan Tang retreated.

Not to mention the taste, this fragrance alone can be the first!

And it's still Daddy Tang's craft, no wonder Tang Yuanyuan can't forget it!

"Drink it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold!"

Tang Yuanyuan held the soup bowl in front of Ye Qing, and looked at her with a blank eye, Ye Qingqing had already made a fuss in her stomach, so she picked up the bowl and took a sip......

Time stopped, the air froze, and after a long time, Ye Qingqing came back to his senses, swallowed the soup in his mouth, and sighed softly.

"How? Is it delicious? ”

Tang Yuanyuan couldn't wait to ask, eager to hear her friend's praise for her father's cooking skills.

"This soup should only be in the sky, how many times can you smell it in the world!"

Ye Qingqing suddenly thought of this line of poetry, changed a word, and felt that it was really suitable for Daddy Tang's Buddha jumping over the wall.

After drinking this bowl of soup, the other soups are as bland as boiled water in an instant, and I am afraid that I will not be able to drink them again in the future.

Tang Yuanyuan smiled happily, and his eyes smiled into a line, "If you want to drink it in the future, you can go to my father's place to drink, he stews it every day!" ”

Daddy Tang's Buddha jumping over the wall is becoming more and more famous in Pingjiang, and many dignitaries and nobles have named this soup, so Daddy Tang simply sent two apprentices to stew Buddha and jump over the wall.

The raw materials and heat are controlled by the soup father, and it must be simmered for a full 10 hours, so that the soup can be of high quality and taste, and people will not want to leave.

"Xiang is dead... What good things are you doing......

He Weishao's exaggerated voice came from the yard, as well as the sound of hurried footsteps, it seemed that this guy couldn't resist the temptation of the fragrance and ran in.

followed He Weishao in, and Meng Huishan, who had just returned to HK, this girl stayed at home for two days, and her grandfather was so angry that she ran out again.

"Buddha jumps over the wall, is there still a circle?" Ye Qingqing asked with a smile.

Tang Yuanyuan nodded vigorously, "Some have, but not much." ”

"Let's have a bowl of satisfying your cravings first, isn't this soup the famous Tang Buddha jumping over the wall recently?"

He Weishao was impatient, poured a bowl of soup by himself, gurgled it, drank half a bowl, and the whole person was stunned.

"Niang Sippi's ...... How can there be such a delicious soup, another bowl! ”

Halfway through, He Weishao sighed and wanted to pour the soup again, but he pounced.

The rest of the soup was all occupied by Meng Huishan, and the girl held the thermos pot regardless of her image, scooping the soup with a big spoon and drinking.

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