✓ The daily farming of the last days of the medical fairy

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Today's breakfast was plentiful.

Chu Shuang took the time to walk around the small market, accidentally bought shiitake mushrooms and straw mushrooms, and set out to make a pot of mushroom soup.

Put the chicken thighs in a pot under cold water, bring to a boil and skim off the foam, and use this pot of chicken broth as the soup base.

Clean the brown umbrella cover of the shiitake mushrooms, cut them into thin slices horizontally, tear the mushrooms directly into sections, blanch them and put them into the pot, the shiitake mushrooms are tender and fat, the straw mushrooms are fresh, and throw in a few sun-dried wild mushrooms, which are full of chicken soup and stimulate a more delicious taste.

An egg is beaten into the soup, and the egg is tender and smooth, slowly slicing across the tip of the tongue, although it is not outstanding, it is very popular.

Soon, the aroma of mushroom soup permeated the tip of everyone's nose, and even attached to the hair of the fluffy dumplings, and the whole body was fragrant.

In order to take care of the rabbits, Chu Shuang specially fried a cabbage sum, afraid that it would not taste good, so he put a little chili pepper and minced garlic, which tasted comfortable and palatable.

In the process of marinating and removing the fish, not only with ginger slices and onion juice, but also with chili peppers, wrapped in a thin layer of flour, and fried in a pot.

After it comes out of the pot, the skin is crispy, and even makes a crunchy sound, and when the fish pieces are broken, a fresh and fragrant fish aroma comes out with a hot mist, and there is a hidden sweetness in the fresh fragrance.

As soon as this plate of fried yellow croaker was served, it attracted a warm welcome from the cats, you take a bite, I take one, and a plate is quickly wiped out.

"Ahh

They like to eat vegetables, but today when they smelled the fish pieces fried by Chu Shuang's own hands, they also had the idea of trying it, but the rabbits couldn't grab the little black cat.

I want to eat, but I can't say it.

The Rabbit Patriarch glanced at Chu Shuang in disbelief, Chu Shuang was busy frying a pot, his ears moved, and the Rabbit Patriarch, who had always been simple, had a small thought.

When Chu Shuang returned to the table, he saw the stupid little rabbit at a glance, this little rabbit did not eat stir-fried cabbage, but stretched out his paws, pulling the empty fried fish plate.

Chu Shuang frowned, found that something was wrong, and asked Ah Luo: "Is the fried yellow croaker distributed to the rabbits?"

Ah Luo was immersed in cooking, and was stunned for a moment when asked: "Do rabbits also eat fish?"

Chu Shuang was surprised: "So, none of them were given to the rabbits?"

"Ah, it looks like there's a little fried batter left, right?"

Chu Shuang was speechless.

She directly picked up the freshly fried yellow croaker, held it high, and put it directly in front of the rabbits, announcing in public: "This plate of yellow croaker is exclusive to the rabbits." There

was immediately a wail all around, and the little black cat's wail was the loudest.

"Why, unfair meow..."

"Because the bunnies are still in the development period, and you are in the weight loss period." Chu Shuang poked her fat belly mercilessly.

In fact, she prefers Tutu in many things, Tutu is diligent and capable, and stupid and easy to be bullied, she always wants to support Tutu.