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Chapter 125 The benefactor starved to death and kept the money

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    "Is this what you want to eat tonight?" Liu Sun asked, "This white clam has too much sand and is not delicious!"

    An Yi was peeling the clam meat and said with a smile: "Wash it a few more times and fry it in oil. I like to drink this clam soup the most!"

    An Yi looked outside and called Xiaodouzi to take advantage of the dim light to pull some leeks.

    "Let me go, I'll fry some cabbage!" Mrs. Liu Sun said, "That man has been hungry all day. He can't just drink soup at night!"

    An Yi smiled helplessly, Liu Sunshi's change was a bit fast, but it was still better than facing Feng Shisan.

    "How about I pick it back and cook it for you?" Liu Sun suddenly remembered that Feng Shisan refused to eat the rice she cooked, and asked again.

    "Anything goes!" An Yi said again, putting the white clam meat in a bowl, adding well water and stirring it with chopsticks. After a while, all the sand fell down.

    "This is a good idea!" Mrs. Liu Sun muttered as she took Xiaodouzi to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables.

    After washing it five or six times, it was almost ready. Add a little white flour and mix well. An Yi fried the white clam meat in the pan until both sides were golden.

    When the clams are cooked, the oil is added to the water. After boiling, the pimples are placed on top. An Yi beats two more eggs into it.

    An Yi picked the fresh green leeks, washed them, cut them into small pieces and put them in. Finally, she added the white clam meat and a little vinegar and cooked it.

    On the other hand, Mrs. Liu Sun also washed the cabbage, and An Yi chopped it up, added the meat, kneaded it into meatballs, and fried it in the pan.

    Liu Sun made pancakes at Liu Dazhu's house at noon. An Yi tore the pancakes into pieces and soaked them in the pimple soup, then brought them to Feng Qingchen along with the crystal clear cabbage and meatballs.

    Feng Qingchen was reading under the lamp. When she smelled the aroma, she raised her eyes and said angrily: "I thought you planned to starve your benefactor to death and swallow the ten taels of silver!"

    An Yi put the food in front of him: "I treat you to wonton noodles for lunch, but you don't want to show your respect!"

    "How can you swallow the food from a place like that?" Feng Qingchen's expression became even darker.

    An Yi narrowed his eyes, are bandits so particular?  It really doesn¡¯t look like it!

    Feng Qingchen lowered her eyes at the soup cakes, and her expression became even more displeased: "Just eat these?"

    "This is seafood soup, try it, it's delicious!" An Yi was afraid that he didn't know the difference, so she quickly scooped a spoonful and brought it to him.

    Feng Qingchen narrowed her eyes slightly, hesitated for a moment, glanced at An Yi's expectant face, then lazily opened her pretty lips and took a taste.

    Although there is a lot of sand in the white clams, it tastes salty and fresh. Coupled with the umami flavor of eggs and the aroma of leeks, it tastes really good.

    "Let it go!" Feng Qingchen said lightly.

    An Yi knew that he was done eating, so he quickly put it down, but his eyes glanced at Qing Lian's body lying on the bed, and stepped forward and said, "I have worn these clothes for a long time, why don't I wash them for you!"

    Feng Qingchen didn¡¯t stop him, but slowly tasted the seafood soup.

    An Yi took the clothes out and rummaged around carefully. There was no damage at all, although the color of the fabric was exactly the same.

    Isn¡¯t it him?

    Just as An Yi was thinking about it, Mrs. Liu Sun came in and saw her holding Feng Qingchen's clothes. She took them over and said, "Give them to me and we'll wash them together later!"

    Anyi nodded.

    Mrs. Liu Sun took the clothes and walked out. She picked up the clothes and frowned in confusion: "Why does the material of this clothes feel different from before?"

    Unfortunately, An Yi was helping Feng Qingchen clean up the dishes in the room and didn't hear her.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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