When Murong Yunduo called out her name, Dark Guard couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

He had a premonition that those names, those who were still alive, were about to hook up with him!

"Young Master Qianye, may I ask, what is the purpose of you asking these names?" Murong Yunduo looked at Qianye Muyu in puzzlement, and suddenly had a bad premonition!

When Qianye Muyu heard it, he glanced at her indifferently: "Since you know to be presumptuous, why don't you ask?"

If it were not for Murong Xuan, he would not have cared so much about him for even a second!

"…"

Murong Yunduo was stunned on the spot when she heard Qianye Muyu!

Is, is this sentence really coming out of Young Master Qianye's mouth?

What?

Isn't, isn't this the same as the Young Master Qianye?

Before Qianye Muyu left, he shot a glance at Murong Yunduo, as if he was looking at a fool!

Murong Yunduo, who had been petrified on the spot, could not react in time and became completely at a loss!

Was she being looked down on?

What had happened?

Why did the Young Master Qianye seem like a completely different person?

In the backyard.

"Hey, what's your name? It's been almost three days and I still don't know your name. " Murong Xuan asked as he fiddled with the ice sand in his hands.

Hearing that, the chef with Qianye replied respectfully: "Reporting to master, I am Xiao Zhang, and most people call me Master Zhang, of course, you can call me Xiao Zhang."

Xiao Zhang?

Is it that people called Xiao Zhang are all fat?

Murong Xuan somehow thought of a good friend of the twenty-first century!

His surname was also Zhang, and because he looked rather fat, everyone sometimes called him Little Fatso.

However, he was also a little glutton. Because he loved to eat, he gave Xiao Zhang a lot of the food that she cooked.

Unexpectedly, it was Xiao Zhang who had started to practice, throwing away those that were damaged. He had done quite well, let her taste those that were not bad …

Mm, the times have changed!

"Master, I've never been able to understand. Is this chicken soup more nutritious, or is it better?" Xiao Zhang asked while he stewed the chicken soup.

This question puzzled him for a long time.

His master had told him that the most precious part of the soup was the soup, so the ingredients for making the soup could be discarded at will.

The dregs could be poured away, but the soup had to be finished!

However, someone seemed to be saying that chicken broth and chicken broth were naturally the most delicious chicken meat. Although the chicken wood was the most tasty chicken broth, the taste of the broth was not any worse than the broth.

Similarly, to Murong Xuan, this question was like whether there was a chicken or an egg!

Of course, as the soul of the 21st century, she could very reasonably explain it to Xiao Zhang: "Of course it depends on the situation.

Saying that, Murong Xuan bent down and subconsciously took a whiff of the chicken soup inside the claypot.

The chicken soup is delicious and rich... Of course, if it was stewed for another five minutes, the meat would be even more delicious!

"After a long period of cooking, the chicken will be separated into chicken oil, chicken skin, meat, and bones. However, what's inside the chicken soup is just a small molecule of water-soluble substance that is dissolved in these substances. Other than that, there is also oil and heat, the purine content is also very large, and objectively speaking, the nutritional value is not that high." Just as Murong Xuan was saying that, Xiao Zhang was interrupted!

"Master, what is this water-soluble small molecule substance? Why can't I understand it at all? " Xiao Zhang looked at Murong Xuan blankly.

He could understand chicken oil, chicken skin, meat, bones, and so on, but what was a water-soluble, small molecule substance? He could not understand at all!

Drinking more chicken soup is actually the process of absorbing more animal fat. For some patients with cardiovascular disease and gout, drinking a large amount of chicken soup is very unfavorable for their body, and the chicken in the chicken soup is the treasure that is rich in nutrition. Furthermore, after simmering the chicken soup for so long, the chicken has already been stewed very badly, making it easier for it to digest and absorb the nutrients. Murong Xuan patiently explained.

In fact, not all ingredients are nutritious, while meat is not.

No matter what food it was, it had to be decided based on the circumstances!

"As for what is a water-soluble small molecule, how... Did you see that? Was there a lot of small, white stuff inside the chicken soup? This is a water-soluble small molecule. " Murong Xuan scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup and gently brushed off the oil stains on it.

Seeing that, Xiao Zhang finally had a look of realization.

So, this little white thing is called a water-soluble little molecule!

Murong Xuan did not have the mood to explain it to Xiao Zhang anymore. There was no helping it, there were too many modern professional terms in the twenty-first century.

This chicken soup was truly useless!

"Next one, peel the skin off the chicken before cooking!" Murong Xuan looked at the chicken soup with disgust.

En, there was no helping it, the temperature was a bit too high. In addition, the chicken soup was being stewed too deeply. The chicken skin had already melted into oil, and from her point of view, the chicken soup could no longer be drunk.

"What about this chicken?" Xiao Zhang's face was filled with pain.

He had put a lot of effort into handling this chicken.

"Giving it to my grandfather, of course I left it for him to drink." With that said, Murong Xuan scooped up the chicken soup and gave it to the Old Master Murong.

Old Master Murong, who was playing chess with Murong Mo, didn't expect that Murong Xuan would actually send someone to bring him soup. He was grinning from ear to ear.

"Mo'er, don't just look at how foolish Xuan Er is, her skills in making things are top-notch." Old Master Murong was naturally in an excellent mood as he drank the chicken soup his granddaughter had stewed for him.

But, in Murong Mo's eyes, this scene, couldn't help but turn sour.

He's here too, why isn't he part of the chicken soup?

Old Master Murong contentedly drank the chicken soup. After finishing, he did not forget to smack his lips in satisfaction and said while wiping his face, "Sigh, although I lost at chess, I still feel really warm from drinking the chicken soup. It's good to have a caring granddaughter, although it's a little silly, but it's good for an old man like me."

The meaning behind his words was that he had treated him badly?

Murong Mo's face immediately became even more gloomy.

"Ahh, don't be jealous. It's not like you don't know about your sister. In her heart, there's only food. As for you, you don't like it either. Even if she makes delicious food, she won't miss you!" Old Master Murong was afraid that the blade in Murong Mo's heart was not deep enough, so he added another cut!

Yes, it was a Sabermender expert!

And he even specially inserted his own grandson!

"Although Xuan Er is foolish, there is something that she said that isn't false. You, are indeed old, you should make up for it!" Murong Mo said with a calm face. He stood up in displeasure and then left immediately.

Although he won against the old man in chess, he was not in a good mood right now!

Xuan Er had always liked to mess around with people, but now that Qianye Muyu had sent a chef over, Xuan Er's appetite was immediately boosted!

"You unfilial son, you cursed me the moment you came back. You might as well not come back!" Old Master Murong was angered to the point that he stomped his staff.

However, even though he was angry, the joy in his eyes couldn't fool others!

His granddaughter had personally stewed chicken soup for him, a treatment that did not exist in other prefectures.

Everyone said that the missy's fingers were not touched by the Yang Spring Water, but he did not think so. As long as it was something that Xuan Er likes, she would do it, even if it was her who wanted it …

Just as Old Master Murong thought about it, he saw Cai Ling run towards him happily, and excitedly said: "Master, Miss wants to take the thousand years old ginseng from the warehouse to stew the chicken broth."

"No, where did this thousand-year-old Codonopsis come from? No, no!" The Old Master Murong was so angry that he directly chased Cai Ling away.

This Xuan Er was simply born to take his life!

He had finished all the precious herbs in the pharmacy, and now his collection was already included?

No, definitely not!

Those were all supplements given by the Emperor. How could they be squandered so easily?

"Alas, the young mistress said that the old master is unwilling to eat it and is preparing to make it for you …" Cai Ling sighed helplessly. From the looks of it, it was obvious that he did not intend to leave!

Hearing that, Old Master Murong was so angry that his beard was about to rise!

He did not know if what he said was true or false, after all, where did that Xuan Er girl get such thoughts!

"Master, your warehouse has three 1000-year-old Codonopsis, give one to Miss and you won't miss a single piece!" Cai Ling's attitude was respectful, and did not look like she was complaining at all.

However, the words he had spoken were filled with complaint!

Old Master Murong glanced at her indifferently, his eyebrows knitted together: "Did you say that or Xuan Er did you say it? Forget it, just take it, take it! "

The Old Master Murong gave the key to the warehouse to Cai Ling with a pained expression!

Seeing that, Cai Ling immediately went to the warehouse to get the ginseng!

I'm afraid that Miss will be angry if I delay Miss's temper!

After Cai Ling received the Codonopsis, she immediately went to deliver it to Murong Xuan.

In the kitchen.

"Master, do you think this chicken soup will taste good?" "Even if you put in the Codonopsis, the chicken soup is still chicken soup. Can you change it into something else?" Xiao Zhang could not understand, just a mere chicken soup, but his master actually made him cook it back and forth ten times!

The entire Murong Mansion was almost to the point of vomiting from drinking chicken soup!

"Heh, you actually dare to look down on my chicken soup? "Just you wait. I'll let you have a taste of what it means to have a taste of the flavor!" Just as Murong Xuan finished speaking, he subconsciously wanted to add, "Hmm, it's not the one with the Ultimate Aroma Duck neck!"

Speaking of taste, she hadn't done it in a long time!

"Hmm …" I really want to eat it!

Very quickly, Murong Xuan figured out the thing he wanted to teach Xiao Zhang the second time!

As time trickled by, Murong Xuan's chicken soup and Xiao Zhang's chicken soup began to boil almost at the same time. At the same time, a hint of fragrance floated into the tip of one's nose, making one unable to forget about it …

Saliva was about to flow out from his mouth!

Smelling the fragrance of the chicken soup, many people revealed an expression of yearning.