087, cooking is a short board
Although the food she made was edible, she always felt that it was a bit bad. Even the decent meal was a bit unsatisfactory, and it could only be considered as barely filling her stomach.
She felt that she was smarter than her peers since she was a child. She learned everything quickly and could get started quickly. But in terms of cooking, she fully realized what clumsy means.
She inherited her mother's beautiful appearance and wise mind, and even her good luck and acumen.
Unfortunately, she has not inherited her mother's good cooking skills. Even though she has followed her mother since she was a child and has seen her mother's cooking countless times, she just can't make the delicious food.
Even if it is high IQ, it is useless. This is her weakness. After several attempts and confirming that she really doesn’t have that talent, she completely lost the fun of cooking and no longer spent time and energy on this.
But unfortunately, her mother's cooking skills were not contracted together.
"Make medicinal materials?" Grandma Zhang was both surprised and confused.
Qin Yiling pointed to the medicinal materials that were being sliced on the chopping board, "Yes, I happened to see them when I went down the mountain today, so I dug them back."
Although she is not very good at cooking, she is very easy to make medicinal materials. She is a major in pharmaceuticals, mainly relying on medical equipment to extract ingredients from medicinal materials and refine them to make them into medicines.
However, she was very interested in the craftsmanship of making medicinal materials in traditional Chinese medicine for a while and had done in-depth research, so she could do basic craftsmanship.
"Grandma Zhang, this is called bamboo ginseng. Please use this bamboo ginseng to make soup and drink it for Yan Ze tonight. If he has injuries on his body, it would be great to drink this."
Hearing this, Mrs. Zhang immediately became cautious, "Okay, I will do it well."
Afterwards, Mrs. Zhang carefully asked about the edible methods and efficacy of bamboo ginseng, and then started to do it.
Qin Yiling cut half of the bamboo ginseng slices and gave Zhang Pozi a soup. She used the remaining half to soak in wine, and the medicine was also very effective.
In this way, Qin Yiling worked in the kitchen for more than an hour and looked at the time. It was past five o'clock in the afternoon.
Mrs. Zhang had already started to make the soup and now she started cooking dinner, but she had not seen Yan Ze come back yet. Qin Yiling calculated the time. He had been out for two hours, and she couldn't help but walk to the gate of the house.
Who lives in the next yard? It seems to be an ordinary farmhouse courtyard, about 100 meters away from the Yan family.
I don’t know what to do. After talking for so long, Qin Yiling stood curiously at the entrance of the courtyard and looked at the courtyard not far away.
It happened that the gate of the courtyard opened there at this time and Yan Ze walked out.
Qin Yiling was about to wave his hand to signal, but saw a young girl walking out from behind Yan Ze, dressed very simply, wearing two marijuana braids, lowering her head slightly, looking shy?
Qin Yiling withdrew his hand and turned his arms around his chest, leaning against the gate of the courtyard, looking leisurely and comfortable at the couple who seemed to be saying something not far away, his eyes full of fun watching the show.
It turns out that she was worrying about it in vain. Look at her, she is in pride!
As if he had noticed a scorching gaze, Yan Ze suddenly turned his head and met Qin Yiling's gaze.
Qin Yiling remained safely and did not respond. He saw Yan Ze say a quick word to the girl, and then rushed towards him in a hurry.
Humph, big pig's hoof!
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Chapter completed!