Those who like these two dishes will love them to death, while those who don’t will vomit to death.
Song Fei, like Song Ci, disliked cilantro. However, Song Fei was even more picky, not only did she dislike cilantro, she also disliked Chinese toon.
Han Zhan suddenly picked up the serving chopsticks, picked up a handful of coriander, and considerately placed them into Song Fei's bowl. He said to Song Fei in a gentle tone, "Song Ci, try this. It goes really well with rice."
Seeing this, Mo Suixin smiled and said, "Mr. Han, you really have good taste. The dish you just picked up is a famous dish here. When life was hard in the past, we could have two bowls of rice with just this bowl of dish!"
"Madam Han." Mo Suixin said to Song Fei expectantly, "Madam Han, try it and see how it tastes."
Song Fei stared at the coriander in the bowl. Under the table, she suddenly lifted up her shoe and stepped hard on Han Zhan's foot.
Song Fei was wearing sneakers, so the footstep she took was not as powerful as high heels, but Han Zhan didn't even frown.
"Song porcelain, try it. If you like it, we'll take some back when we go back." Han Zhan acted very fond of his wife.
Seeing that Mo Sui Xin and Madam Mo were looking at her expectantly, Song Fei could only pick up her chopsticks and eat the coriander with an expressionless face.
Song Fei took a bite of the Houttuynia cordata.
I thought coriander was the most unpalatable vegetable in the world, but Houttuynia cordata once again refreshed Song Fei's senses.
Song Fei's mouth was full of the fishy smell of Houttuynia cordata, and she almost vomited.
Song Fei closed her five senses and swallowed the coriander and houttuynia cordata, then quickly picked up the water cup and took a sip.
Mrs. Mo was amused by Song Fei's fearless expression. "Does the taste seem strange and hard to accept?"
Song Fei was afraid that Han Zhan would continue to trick her, so she nodded quickly and answered honestly, "I'm not used to this dish. It has such a strong fishy smell."
"Otherwise why is it called Houttuynia cordata?" Han Zhan clicked his tongue and picked up another piece of scrambled eggs with Chinese toon and put it in Song Fei's bowl.
"The chef said this is freshly picked Chinese toon from the tree. It's very fresh. Song Ci, didn't you say last time that you wanted to try the most authentic Chinese toon? Come, try it."
This time, Han Zhan did not force Song Fei to eat the Chinese toon vegetables. He was busy picking up some fresh spring bamboo shoots with his serving chopsticks.
He put the spring bamboo shoots into a Songci bowl and said to her, "Sister Fei, Songci said you like fried spring bamboo shoots with bacon. Come, try it."
Stir-fried spring bamboo shoots with bacon is a dish that Song Ci particularly likes to eat. She looked at the spring bamboo shoots in her bowl and then at the Chinese toon in Song Fei's bowl, and suddenly wanted to laugh.
But she didn't dare.
Song Ci sat next to Song Fei and could feel the suppressed anger in Song Fei. Song Ci felt something was wrong and felt that Han Zhan was going to get his comeuppance.
One is her sister and the other is her husband. She can't afford to offend either of them, so she doesn't help anyone and just eats her own food.
After dinner, Song Ci slipped away early on the pretext of making medicine.
If I continue to stay, Song Fei will definitely find an excuse to take me away and then give me a lesson.
After Song Ci left, Mo Suixin took Han Zhan to visit the Mo family. He took Han Zhan to visit the medicinal fields, to visit the medicine workshop, and to Shensi Tower to introduce him to the life of Mo Liansheng's ancestor.
Coming out of Shensi Tower, Han Zhan took a special look at the Sun-Chasing Arrow.
Han Zhan lowered his head and glanced at Mo Suixin. He said, "My wife told me the story of this bow and arrow on the phone before. Is this the Sun Chaser Arrow?"
Mo Suixin laughed, "Yes!"
Seeing Han Zhan's strong interest in the bow, Mo Suixin invited him to the platform and took a closer look. "Mr. Han, please follow me."
Han Zhan followed Mo Suixin and climbed onto the stone platform.
In the spring sun, the Sun-Chasing Arrow glows red all over, as enchanting as blood and looks evil.
Han Zhan had once seen the drawings of the Sun-Chasing Arrow by experts while researching Nangong Xian's literature. The Sun-Chasing Arrow depicted in the documents, while imposing, appeared more feminine and beautiful, clearly a woman's weapon.
But the real Sun-Chasing Arrow is just a simple bow and arrow. It is so simple that there is no decoration on it, only the three words "Nangong Xian".
Looking at the bow and arrow closely, Han Zhan suddenly felt a slight pain in his heart.
He asked Mo Suixin: "Can I touch this arrow?"
"sure."
Over the years, countless people have touched this sword.
This sword looks evil, but it is actually not evil. It won't cause any harm if you touch it.
After getting the permission from the head of the Mo family, Han Zhan stared at the bow for a while before raising his broken right hand and gently pressing his thumb on the three words "Nangong Xian".
As soon as Han Zhan's heart came into contact with the Sun-Chasing Arrow, he felt a sudden pain in his heart.
He frowned and pulled his hand back abruptly.
"What's wrong?" Mo Sui Xin was surprised.
Han Zhan showed no sign of surprise. He said, "It feels so smooth. It doesn't look like an ancient weapon at all. There's not a single trace of age."
Mo Suixin nodded and said, "This bow has been here exposed to the sun and rain for six hundred years, yet it still looks brand new. It's also miraculous."
Han Zhan reached out his hand towards the Sun-Chasing Arrow again.
This time, his heart was still aching, but Han Zhan had experienced more painful things in his life, so he appeared to be very calm.
Han Zhan repeatedly stroked the words "Nangong Xian" with an inexplicable sadness in his heart. He felt like crying, and he didn't even realize that he was crying.
"Mr. Han, why are you crying?" Mo Suixin was surprised when he noticed Han Zhan's tears.
Han Zhan came back to his senses, a little surprised.
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