Chapter 1382 Sour Plum Soup

"Mother! It's really turned into ice!"

"Mother, it's amazing!"

Doudou's big round eyes stared at the ice in the tub with curiosity on his face. Like seeing something surprising.

Even Mu Lianfeng, who was relatively calm on weekdays, could not help but sigh in his heart when he saw the scene in front of him.

Why is there such a magical operation? How the hell did it come out?

"Yun'er, the water is freezing!" Mu Lianfeng said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Yuner smiled and nodded, "Yes!"

The ice cubes in the wooden tub are very thick, Zhao Yuner put her hand on it, it was cold and very comfortable.

This kind of weather is a little bit better. When it’s really summer, get some cold drinks, such as iced plum juice, iced mung bean soup, etc. It is estimated that it will be very sour and refreshing.

Just thinking about it makes me very excited.

Zhao Yuner took a hammer and smashed the thick ice cubes in the tub.

"Come on, one by one, take it and play!" Zhao Yuner handed ice cubes to the people one big and one small.

Mu Lianfeng and Doudou held the ice cubes in their hands, and suddenly a cold feeling hit their whole body.

"Mother, Bingbing, it's so comfortable!"

"LOL, really?"

"Hmm, mother, can Doudou try it?" Doudou looked at Zhao Yuner expectantly.

"What's there to taste? Mother will make you some sour plum soup first!"

Zhao Yuner did what she said, and took some time to do this, but it was nothing, it didn't take long.

Zhao Yuner quickly prepared materials such as hawthorn and bought them in the town.

Mu Lianfeng helped out, and Zhao Yuner was busy working even faster.

In less than an hour, the sour plum soup was cooked, and some ice cubes were added, and it was immediately cold.

Sour plum soup quenches thirst, so even if it is not only used for summer heat, for a few men who go to work, it should be very comfortable to drink iced sour plum soup in this weather.

Zhao Yuner first filled a few bowls, and handed a large bowl to Doudou and Mu Lianfeng.

"Come on, how about the taste!"

Doudou held the bowl, and after a while, he poured a large bowl of sour plum soup into his stomach.

"Mother, drink it well, it's even better than sugar water!" Doudou said in a soft and waxy voice.

Zhao Yuner said with a smile, "Just drink it if you like it, and my mother can come in and make it for you in the future!"

"Hmm!" Doudou nodded heavily.

Mu Lianfeng finished the bowl of sour plum soup gracefully, and praised him without hesitation, "Yun'er, the taste of this sour plum soup is really good, very special, better than my usual summer drinks. drink!"

Zhao Yuner hooked her mouth, this is natural.

Because there are too few drinks made by ancient people, and very few big families in summer will make some ice storage in winter, and most people have no ice storage at home.

So in summer, it is natural to not be able to make iced things.

"The two of you are very discerning, I'll make other delicious drinks for you later!" Zhao Yuner said with a smile.

Both father and son nodded in agreement, looking very much looking forward to it.

Doudou handed the small bowl to Zhao Yuner, and said to Zhao Yuner, "Mother, when Doudou is finished, can you give Doudou another bowl."

Seeing Doudou's greedy cat expression, Zhao Yuner had to agree.