Chapter 547: Little Master Qin, are you really wild?
Emotions are only temporary, and Comrade Lao Qin will be fine after a while.
Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his face was back to normal.
Even this slight change was noticed by Tu Huan.
Tu Huan whispered, "Is Uncle Qin okay?"
Qin Lang said, "It's okay. He's just angry. It will be fine after it passes."
"Yeah." Tu Huan nodded.
Qin Jian's family started the banquet, and several adults and the child Li Yuanying sat around the table.
The delicacies were all specially selected by Qin Jian, and many of them were wild treasures that were in short supply.
"Come, make yourself at home. You don't have to be restrained here. I won't argue with you. Don't be polite. It's your own meal. Eat more if you like." Qin Jian greeted with a smile.
"Okay, Mr. Qin." Xie Huailuo said politely.
Li Yuanxiao poured him a glass of wine, and then poured a glass for Comrade Lao Qin. Qin Zhongliang was about to stop him and take the glass himself, but Li Yuanxiao smiled and said, "Uncle Qin, a glass of wine."
The meaning is simple: it's just a glass of wine, don't take it too seriously.
Comrade Lao Qin also gladly accepted it. After Li Yuanxiao finished pouring, he took it with a smile and said, "Then pour a glass for Junior Master."
They each presented their own gift. Li Yuanxiao smiled and did not refuse.
In the past, no one cared too much and just went about their business.
A bowl of brightly colored and richly flavored ginseng chicken soup first caught everyone's taste buds.
Tu Huan took the first bite and found it delicious!
She unconsciously drank three or two more mouthfuls, her eyes unable to hide the surprise. She looked up at everyone and found that the expressions on the faces of others after tasting the chicken soup were exactly the same as hers.
"Mr. Qin, this chicken soup seems to taste a little different?"
Qin Jian looked at Tu Huan and smiled, "Is it delicious?"
Tu Huan nodded heavily, "It tastes good!"
Qin Jian smiled happily, as if her words "delicious" made him happier than any other compliment.
"What do you think? Does it taste okay?" Qin Jian took a sip of wine and asked others.
"It's delicious, uncle-master." Li Yuanxiao took a few big gulps and finished a small bowl of chicken soup.
“It’s delicious.”
"I haven't tasted this flavor in a long time."
The others were all in the same mood. Just the bowl of chicken soup was so delicious that everyone couldn't help but look forward to the other dishes on the table.
Qin Lang saw that Tu Huan really liked it, "Shall I serve you some more?"
Tu Huan looked up at him, was stunned for a moment, smiled, and nodded.
Qin Lang served her another bowl.
Chicken soup warms the stomach and is steaming hot, and is indeed the most popular thing in this winter.
After drinking a bowl of chicken soup, Tu Huan's internal organs felt warm. Just as she was about to drink the second bowl.
Suddenly, a mechanical sound of the system sounded out of nowhere above my head:
[Host, I just detected that the food you consumed contained high-level energy. If possible, please actively collect it. You can recycle it in the mall.]
Suddenly, the system popped up!
Tu Huan held the soup spoon and was stunned for a moment. She paused for a second before finishing the chicken soup.
She continued eating as if nothing had happened, but her consciousness connected to the system and asked curiously, "Are you talking about chicken soup?"
System: [Yes, that bowl of chicken soup contains wild ingredients grown naturally in this world, and its energy is pure. The system has discovered that after the host consumes it, it will have a slight improvement on the host's physical fitness. If you don't believe it, the host can open the personal data panel to view the changes in physical indicators.]
Tu Huan hasn't felt the system being so talkative for a long time.
Seeing the system's excitement, he opened the system's virtual interface in front of him and clicked on the personal body index page.
Sure enough, I saw a red value "+1" in the Qi and Blood column.
Tu Huan was stunned for a moment:
Is there really a change?!
She stared down at the seemingly insignificant bowl of chicken soup beside her. She had only thought that the chicken soup was delicious and hadn't thought about anything else. Could it be that...
"Miss Tu, what's wrong? Are you tired of the chicken soup?" Qin Jian's concerned voice came from beside her ear. He gently moved the plate of vegetables in front of him to the one in front of her, "Come, try this dish, it's refreshing and relieves the greasiness."
"Oh, no, no, it's quite delicious." Tu Huan quickly smiled and waved her hands to explain, "I'm just a little curious about how this chicken soup is made. It seems to taste better than the ones I had before."
Qin Jian loved hearing this, and seeing her curiosity, he couldn't help but smile. He also laughed when he saw everyone else looking over at Tu Huan's words, especially towards Comrade Lao Qin, and teased, "It's not your first time here, so you don't know yet?"
The anger Qin Zhongliang had felt before the meal had already dissipated in the delicious food on the table.
The chicken soup was indeed delicious. It made him feel better, and his mood lifted. When he heard Qin Jian teasing him, he casually said, "I've had it before, but why does it feel different this time?"
He lowered his head and glanced at Qin Jian curiously: "Little Master Qin, is the ginseng here different?"
Qin Jian smiled, but didn't answer directly. Instead, he turned to look at Xie Huailou: "What do you think, Mr. Xie?"
Xie Huailou was from the Xie family of Haicheng. He had seen all kinds of delicious food and drinks since he was a child. He didn't care too much about a meal mainly made of wild food. However, when he tasted the first mouthful of soup here at Qin Jian, his eyes couldn't help but move slightly.
When Tu Huan was curious, he looked up. When Qin Jian asked him, he pondered for a moment and said truthfully, "Is it the quality of the ginseng different?"
Qin Jian smiled with satisfaction.
So it’s the ginseng that’s different?
Tu Huan asked the system in her heart.
"The good energy you mentioned, could it be the ginseng used in this chicken soup?"
【Yes. 】
I see.
Tu Huan had a look of sudden realization on her face. Xie Huailou looked at her across the table of delicious food, with a dark light flickering in his eyes.
Qin Lang's somewhat silent look also caught his attention. Especially when Tu Huan was in a daze, the other party seemed a little nervous. Xie Huailou couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Others are not as observant as he is.
When talking about the ginseng used in chicken soup, everyone was quite curious. Qin Jian took a sip, savored the flavor, and nodded with a smile, "Hmm, not bad, not bad. I don't know if it's just a psychological effect, but this is the taste of the best wild ginseng, why do I feel that it tastes better when stewed in chicken soup."
"Uncle Master! Are you stewing this with wild ginseng?" Li Yuanxiao asked curiously. After that, he lowered his head and searched in the bowl, and indeed, he picked out a tiny strand of ginseng beard.
Comrade Lao Qin was as active as him. Now in his middle age, when he heard about this health-preserving tonic, he was more enthusiastic than anyone else.
"Little Qin Master? Really wild?"
"Of course! I found it myself." When Qin Jian mentioned this, his face showed a look of pride.
Good things are hard to come by, and finding them is a matter of luck.
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