Nine Hundred and Eighty-Four Duck Blood Vermicelli Soup

Stimulated by Shen Han's steel door and hemorrhoids, Catherine's weight loss effect is very obvious. No matter what delicious food, smelling it, eating it, the fat on her body is cut off at a speed visible to the naked eye. Thin as a beauty, the thinned Catherine looked younger, a lot more youthful and lively.

Mrs. Yelena is not very satisfied with this. She can't hold the waist of the bucket with both hands. The chin is still round, the elbows are too thick, and the thighs are no different from elephants. There is still a lot of room for improvement.

However, compared to the previous image of the oil barrel, the old lady was still very satisfied, and specially wrapped a big red envelope for Shen Han, thanking him for his vicious tongue.

"In the future, if you have nothing to do, take your aunt to eat duck blood vermicelli and snake soup. Don't tell her before eating. It's the same as last time. Let's talk after eating. Grandma will give you a big red envelope."

The old lady said with a smile, she looked at Shen Han with kind eyes, but Shen Han only felt that the back was a cold old man, was his grandmother dear?

"Grandma, aunt will kill me."

Shen Han said timidly, and reluctantly glanced at the big red envelope. Grandpa said that windfall is not advisable, the money is not easy to earn, so forget it.

Mrs. Yelena gave him reassurance: "Don't worry, with me here, your aunt dare not beat you, and grandma will support you."

"Really? Grandma, don't fool me!"

Shen Han swallowed, hesitantly accepted the big red envelope, grandpa also said that if you seek wealth and wealth, cowards will definitely not be able to make a fortune.

Mrs. Yelena laughed loudly: "100% true, what am I lying to you, good boy, take your aunt to eat delicious food, I heard that Dongping's duck blood soup is still very good, just eat that, go quickly Bar!"

Shen Jiao mourned for Catherine for a minute. The longer she got in touch with Mrs. Yelena, the more she found her grandmother's naughtiness. Since she was in good health, she became more naughty. She is as lively as a girl, and a very interesting old lady.

"Grandma, aren't you worried that aunt will get anorexia?" Shen Jiao pleaded for Catherine.

"Absolutely not. Your Aunt Catherine loves food so much. People all over the world suffer from anorexia, and she won't either." Mrs. Yelena disagreed.

Shen Han went boldly after hearing the words, and called Catherine away who was eating fried dumplings by the way: "Auntie, I'll take you to eat something delicious, it's so delicious."

After finally recovering her appetite, Catherine swallowed a dumpling and looked at Shen Han suspiciously: "Could it be a gourd head again? I won't eat it."

"No, it's a kind of Huaxia pudding, which is more delicious than country Y pudding. It's smooth and tender. Alas, it's so delicious!"

Shen Han made an exaggerated swallowing movement, and Catherine's saliva immediately flooded. Pudding is her favorite food. The food made by Chinese people is so delicious, pudding should also be delicious, right?

It's just that the pig steel door stimulated her too much. Catherine was still hesitating. Mrs. Yelena next to her added fire: "I'll eat it too. I haven't eaten Huaxia pudding for a long time. I really miss it!"

Catherine's eyes lit up: "Mom, have you eaten Huaxia pudding?"

"Of course, I have stayed in China for so many years, how could I not have eaten?"

Catherine didn't hesitate any more. Her mother said it was delicious, so it should be no problem. She ate the last two fried dumplings one at a time, and went back to her room to change her clothes quickly. Habit, plain and clean, looks much more pleasing to the eye than when wearing heavy makeup.

Xiao Fang also followed, but Mrs. Yelena refused. Although Xiao Fang was a nice girl, she was an outsider after all, and she always felt uncomfortable being with her. Turning around, she asked the annoying grandson-in-law to tell the local officials to tell Xiao Fang Get it back, girl, it's not like she doesn't understand Chinese, what translation do she need?

"Let's go, let's eat pudding. I want eight yuan, no, ten yuan." Catherine was very excited.

"Gun, we don't eat pudding here in terms of lumps,

The unit is the bowl. " Shen Han corrected.

"How much is a bowl?"

"It's about a dozen yuan, and there are other side dishes in it, so you must be full."

"OK, I'll have a bowl first."

Shen Jiao supported Mrs. Yelena, but saw the old lady with a bewildered smile, and once again sympathized with Catherine for ten seconds. If you meet such a mother-in-law, consider yourself unlucky!

Although it’s past breakfast time, the snack street is still very lively. Not only the locals come to eat, but also many tourists from other places come here. With the curling white air and the stall owner's yelling with a local accent, it is indescribably kind.

"Boss, here are four bowls, less spicy and coriander."

Shen Han went straight to the duck blood vermicelli soup stall and yelled at the stall owner. Seeing his acquaintance, he probably came here often.

"Okay, just wait a moment!"

The owner of the stall is a middle-aged uncle, and there are still two old men, and there are two female old men, who are so good-looking. The uncle smiles more enthusiastically, and his hands and feet become more agile. He scoops soup and adds ingredients in one go. dazzled.

"Why is Huaxia pudding red?" Catherine looked at the red duck blood in the bowl with some doubts.

Shen Han laughed: "We Chinese people have always liked red, and many foods are made into red. Please eat it quickly. This taste is really unique. I hope you can't stop eating it."

After he finished speaking, he scooped up a spoonful of duck blood, swallowed it, and shook his head. Catherine didn't have a very bright mind, so Shen Han was distracted all of a sudden, and she couldn't help scooping up a piece of duck blood and put it into her mouth.

The smooth and tender taste of duck blood and the fresh aroma of the soup instantly conquered Catherine's stomach. She gave Shen Han a thumbs up and worked hard. Huaxia pudding is really delicious, and Pudding from Country Y has a completely different taste!

Sister, these two things are not the same family, so can the taste be the same?

Shen Jiao was full in the morning and had no appetite at all, so she gave Shen Han her share, but Catherine yelled that she wanted to share it with Shen Han.

Seeing that his duck blood soup was so sought after by Lao Maozi, the stall owner was so happy that he grinned to his ears. He also said that duck blood does not charge money. Shen Jiao refused to treat him, and took out two bags from his bag. One yuan was stuffed directly into the boss's money box.

"Huaxia pudding is so delicious. Let's eat it again tomorrow. Xiaohan, what is this pudding made of? It's beautiful and delicious. Huaxia people are so amazing." Catherine ate and drank enough and became a curious baby.

Shen Han lowered his head guiltily, ashamed to look at his aunt's sincere smile. If Catherine knew that she ate duck's blood, would she turn into a vampire and drink his blood?

Madam Yelena finished drinking the soup in the bowl, wiped her lips gracefully, and said slowly: "Add some salt to the duck's blood, and it will solidify into a lump. It is Chinese pudding, Catherine, is it delicious?"

Catherine was stunned for thirty seconds, looked at her mother in astonishment, and shouted hysterically: "God, I drank blood, hell!"