Lu Qingyang looked at the things he was given. The taste of domestic pigs was much better than that of wild boars.

The pig lungs can be used to make a pig lung soup, while the pig heart can be marinated for a day and then fried.

What I have to deal with today is the pig blood. It is really delicious.

In addition, when processing the pigs, there were a lot of pig skins, which he collected and brought back.

Prepare to make some pork jelly when the time comes. It's an excellent dish to go with wine.

The pig's blood had completely solidified. He first cut the pig's blood into pieces, then looked at the ingredients, deciding what to add.

Leftover tofu, canned luncheon meat, and some vegetables.

Today I will make a simple version of Jiejietang.

As soon as Lu Qingyang finished, Shen Mo knocked on the door, "Lu Qingyang, I smell the fragrance!"

"You have a really good nose!"

Lu Qingyang opened the door and saw Shen Mo still holding the pig trotter.

"Isn't this what you got today? Why did you bring it here?"

"There is no shortage of meat at home, what we lack is someone who can cook. I'm sure your cooking will be delicious!"

She had already started smacking her lips, wondering what kind of delicious dishes Lu Qingyang would make.

Following the scent, she sat down at the round table and said, "It's time to eat, it's time to eat!"

Lu Qingyang was helpless, but his tone was doting: "Eat your meal well, I'll make soup with the pig's trotters later, and you can take it back for your grandma to eat. Make sure it's a little mushy!"

Shen Mo picked up the chopsticks and picked up the pig blood impatiently.

"This is the first time I've seen this approach."

Of course, this is Sichuan cuisine. Shen Mo has never been here and has definitely never eaten Sichuan cuisine.

She picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, and immediately began to breathe out, "Hot! So hot, hot and spicy!"

Her mouth was almost swollen from the spiciness; she hadn't expected this dish to be so detrimental.

"You have to eat this dish slowly. Let it cool down before eating. Look at you, your mouth is swollen."

Although it is spicy, it tastes really good.

Although it was quite spicy, Shen Mo still stuffed it into her mouth unconsciously.

Especially the luncheon meat inside, which becomes more delicious after being soaked in soup.

Later she found that if she ate it with rice, the spiciness was not so obvious.

Lu Qingyang mysteriously took out a few bottles of soda from the cabinet.

"Have you ever tried orange-flavored soda?"

Shen Mo shook her head: "No, is it delicious?"

"It tastes very good, try it."

This was brought by Lu Qingyang from the capital.

He opened the lid and placed it next to Shen Mo.

She looked at the orange liquid inside hesitantly and tried to take a sip.

He immediately showed a surprised expression: "It really tastes like orange, and it's quite cool."

Since she started learning Chinese medicine from Lao Bao, she started to pay more attention to her diet.

Traditional Chinese medicine advises against spicy and cold foods, but this soda is so refreshing to drink.

"Don't worry about it now. Just tell me whether it tastes good or not."

Shen Mo nodded hesitantly: "It tastes good."

"It tastes good, so drink it yourself. Otherwise, drink it yourself. There are only a few bottles left."

Shen Mo immediately took another big sip: "No, this is mine."

She was working hard, panting. When she looked up again, Lu Qingyang found that Shen Mo's mouth was swollen and bright red, as if she had put on lipstick.

Lu Qingyang thought that she was exceptionally pretty with her red lips and white teeth.

"It's so spicy, you still want to eat it?"

"Well, although it's spicy, it feels warm when you eat it. I'd better put more other ingredients in it next time."

This made Lu Qingyang react, isn't that Sichuan hotpot?

Next time I can definitely try preparing hot pot, I just need to prepare some dishes that can be boiled and eaten.

The two of them were enjoying their meal, while Lu Qingyang was putting food into Shen Mo's bowl:

"You should eat more. Look at your body. You look like you've been hungry for days."

"I have always had this kind of physique, and I eat a lot, so I consume a lot..."

"I know, I know. 께께's body contains great energy."

"Ah? What did you say?"

"Nothing, just praising you for being hardworking!"

"Hey, by the way, is the scarf I knitted for you last time warm?"

"It's warm. It's quite warm."

"Then I'll knit you a hat next time!"

Gu Ni stood outside the window, listening to the voices coming from inside.

She knitted a scarf and wanted to give it to Lu Qingyang.

Mingming mustered up her courage and wanted to take this opportunity to ask Lu Qingyang if he could be her partner.

Now he hesitates again.

Later she saw the scarf around Lu Qingyang's neck. It was poorly woven and did not look good.

She also asked: "The scarf around your neck is so unique!"

"It's unique, I think. It was given to me by someone."

She thought it was funny at the time. Who would give such a gift, with such an ugly weave?

But Lu Qingyang always brought it with him and never complained about it.

She thought, why not weave a better one for him so that she can express her feelings.

It turns out that this ugly scarf was woven by Shen Mo.

The two of them chatted together, and there was no sign of alienation on Lu Qingyang's part.

Every time Lu Qingyang talked to me, he was always calm and relaxed, totally unlike me...

As a woman, she could tell that Shen Mo probably liked Lu Qingyang.

At this moment, she suddenly realized what she had lost.

When Lu Qingyang went on a blind date, she didn't have the courage to stop him.

She seldom looked for Lu Qingyang, always thinking that girls should remain reserved, especially around the person they liked.

She always maintained her gentle and considerate side in front of him and never opened her heart to him.

Of course, except for the time when she beat Jiang Wanwan, she really couldn't stand it anymore.

Compared to Shen Mo, she lacks the carefreeness and courage.

Holding the scarf in her hand, Gu Ni sighed and silently wrapped it around her neck.

As expected, she still didn't have the courage to face the two people's laughter.

Gu Ni took a step back, and a burst of dog barking sounds came, startling Lu Qingyang.

She hid herself in a hurry. She couldn't let them see her existence now, as it would make her look lonely.

Lu Qingyang opened the door and asked, "Who is it? It's strange that no one is here."

He squatted down and dragged the steamed bread and the gray one in: "It's just right, you guys come in and gnaw on the bones!"

On the stove, pork trotters and pig bones had been stewed for a while.

Lu Qingyang directly took out the bones and gave them to the wolf and the dog.

Just when their teeth were itching, their attention was attracted by the bones in front of them, and they no longer cared about what was happening outside.

Gu Ni wrapped her scarf more tightly around her neck to hide her tearful expression.

Why does my nose feel sour and tears seem to be falling?

No, she couldn't cry, otherwise her tears would freeze.

That would be even colder and more uncomfortable.