A Different Husband Every Day

She did not leave, Xu Yimo also stubbornly did not leave, insisting on staying with him.

"I don't, I have the voice over all night." Xu Yimo immediately sat upright to show that he was not sleepy.

Li Weiyin took the anti-mosquito spray and sprayed it around him again. This guy is really too mosquitoes, and there are a lot of mosquitoes in this place.

"I smell a sweet fragrance." Xu Yimo leaned on Li Weiyin's shoulder again.

The medicinal materials have been fused with the pears, and there is a breath floating out. Li Weiyin smiled and sat for a while before getting up to uncover, and then began to stir in one direction, and then concentrated, filtered, and collected the ointment... ....

It was not until noon the next day that the prototype of Li Gaotang came into being.

"Is it all right?" Xu Yimo happily jumped in front of Li Weiyin with a dark circle.

"It's almost done. You can cut into pieces after a while." Li Weiyin looked at the red blood in his eyes with a little pain.

I spent almost all night with myself last night. When I was sleepy, I pinched my thigh. At first, Li Weiyin discovered that, but then I accidentally caught a glimpse of it. It was so angry and funny: "If you sleep, you will go to sleep."

"If I fall asleep, Yinyin will be scared alone." Xu Yimo said seriously.

Li Weiyin wanted to tell him that he was not afraid, but his innocent and worried gaze made Li Weiyin inexplicably not want to say this, because Li Weiyin knew that he would say it because he was afraid, so he took it for granted. I also felt Li Weiyin would be afraid.

So Li Weiyin taught him to stir the candies, then shared the work with him, and passed the night.

"How long will it take?" Xu Yimo stared at the sugar paste.

"You have to cut into pieces. You can cut them in a little while, and you can eat them after you cut them." Li Weiyin smiled.

This is the last step, and it is also very important. The dicing of pear paste sugar is a test of temperature. If the temperature is slightly higher, it will not form a block. If the temperature is slightly lower, it will become brittle and everything will be broken.

This kind of food cannot be measured with a thermometer. It depends on the hand feeling.

Li Weiyin had practiced for a long time before he could grasp the feeling, so she came to the cut.

In order to reduce waste, Li Weiyin's hands are very simple to pick up the knife, because one by one, the temperature must be kept up with the temperature behind.

Rao is so, because the production volume is too large, the last few pieces of Li Weiyin are also cut up, basically all broken.

Once I had the finished product, I immediately filled it with the prepared jar, and immediately gave Wang Weixi and Qian Weijun a few bottles. Yesterday I also gave a bottle of help.

Qian Weijun couldn't wait to eat one. A refreshing and sweet sensation moisturized from his throat to his lungs. There was a big gap between this cooling and the cooling of mint, and there was an indescribable refreshing sensation.

Sweet but not greasy, the most amazing thing is that after eating one, the fragrance in the mouth lasts and it has the effect of refreshing breath.

"Good stuff." Qian Weijun gave Li Weiyin a thumbs up, "I'm sorry you took so much time."

"Before I knew a friend from a pharmacy, and also gave some pear paste candy, the taste is far worse than yours." Wang Weixi also sincerely praised after eating.

"It's delicious." Xu Yimo ate three pills in a row.

Having his own labor involved in it makes him feel more delicious.

"It has the effects of moistening the lungs and relieving cough, relieving inflammation, and clearing the breath." Li Weiyin smiled, very happy that the results were recognized and praised by everyone.