Princess Against the World

Out of the corner of his eye, Ling Luoyu calmly walked out of the side door, shaking the water in his hand: "Old man, I just saw that there is a well in your backyard... The well water is good, very sweet..."

"Yes, yes, when it comes to that well, I remembered..." The old man became energetic again: "Our century-old soup is made from water from that well..."

Ling Luoyu looked at Feng Chenglin with dark eyes: "What century-old soup?"

Feng Chenglin quickly interrupted: "Nothing, I just want to ask the old man for advice and see how their century-old soup is made... Third Young Master, don't you think his soup is different?"

Ling Luoyu glanced at the soup and nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, it is indeed different! I wanted to ask just now, but I was embarrassed... I didn't expect you to ask shamelessly first!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Isn't it because of you that you are so shameless?

Without saying a word, you went into someone's back kitchen to explore the terrain.

He can't rush the ducks here and find some topics to chat with others! ?

"What this gentleman says is so humorous. Although I have a secret to my century-old soup, it's not something that can't be told... Anyway, even if I tell you, you won't be able to do it..." A look of pride appeared on the old man's face: "What you just saw The well we arrived at is actually the same raw material for my century-old soup. If the water from that well is left, even if it is cooked with raw materials, it will never taste like a century-old soup!"

Feng Chenglin twitched his mouth: "..."

This is so cool!

Isn’t the water everywhere water?

At most, it’s just a little sweet!

As long as you find fresh and sweet mountain spring water, you can still make soup!

Who knows that Ling Luoyu approached the old man mysteriously: "Old man, forgive me for being a little more curious... The reason why your century-old soup tastes good is because of that thing in the water?"

thing?

Feng Chenglin immediately pricked up his ears and looked at the old man expectantly: "What is it?"

The old man's expression also changed accordingly: "This guest officer is joking again. Where did the things in our... our well come from?"

"There must be something, otherwise, how could the well water be so sweet?" Ling Luoyu gestured to Feng Chenglin seriously: "Fat man, what do you think?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Are these three young men naughty again?

Or should I say, there is really something in that well!

Otherwise, this guy wouldn't have been away for so long before coming back!

But looking at the way Ling Luo Yu looked at him, it didn't seem like that was the case, so he responded with a haha ​​smile.

"Third Young Master, what does the sweetness of the well water have to do with whether there is something in the well? The main thing is that the place is good, and only the water and soil can support the people... The water and soil are connected together! There is no good Soil, where does the good water come from?”

"So I said, there must be a treasure in that well!" Ling Luoyu sat down at the table again: "Isn't that dirt a treasure?"

"Oh...is that what I'm talking about?" The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and threw the rag over his shoulder with a smile: "If I like the soil here, and you don't mind being tired, I can give you some... ...To be honest, we grow flowers and grass in the soil here without fertilizers, and they all grow happily..."

"Then let me thank the old man first!"

Ling Luoyu smiled politely and asked the old man to greet other guests first.