Chapter 1382
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"Mother! It's really turned into ice! "
"Mother, it's amazing!"
Doudou's big round eyes stared at the ice in the wooden basin, his face full of curiosity. It was as if he had seen something amazing.
Even Mu Lianfeng, who was usually relatively calm, couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw the scene in front of him.
How could there be such a magical operation? How did she do it?
"Yun 'er, the water has turned into ice!" Mu Lianfeng said with a smile on his face.
Zhao Yun 'er smiled and nodded. "Yes!"
The ice in the wooden basin was very thick. Zhao Yun 'er put her hand on it. It was ice-cold and very comfortable.
This kind of weather was better. When it was really summer, some cold drinks like iced sour plum juice or iced mung bean soup would probably be very refreshing.
Just thinking about it made her feel very excited.
Zhao Yun 'er took a hammer and broke the thick ice in the wooden basin.
"Come, each of you have one. Take it and play with it!" Zhao Yun 'er handed a piece of ice to the two of them.
Mu Lianfeng and Doudou held the ice in their hands and suddenly felt a cold feeling spread throughout their bodies.
"Mother, it's so cold. It's so comfortable!"
"Haha, is it?"
"Yes, yes. Mother, can Doudou try it?" Doudou looked at Zhao Yun 'er with anticipation.
"What's there to try? Mother will make some sour plum juice for you two first!"
Zhao Yun 'er did as she said. Taking some time to do this was nothing. It didn't take much time.
Zhao Yun 'er quickly prepared the hawthorn and other ingredients. They were all bought in town.
With Mu Lianfeng helping out, Zhao Yun 'er worked faster.
In less than an hour, the sour plum soup was ready. She added some ice cubes into it, and it immediately became ice-cold.
Sour plum juice quenched thirst, so even if it wasn't used in summer, it should be very comfortable to drink iced sour plum juice in this kind of weather.
Zhao Yun 'er first filled a few bowls and handed a big bowl to Doudou and Mu Lianfeng.
"Here, try it!"
Doudou held the bowl and slurped, and in a short while, he drank the big bowl of sour plum juice into his stomach.
"Mother, it's delicious. It's even better than sugar water!" Doudou said in a soft voice.
Zhao Yun 'er smiled and said, "It's good that you like it.. Mother can make it for you in the future!"
"Yes, yes!" Doudou nodded heavily.
Mu Lianfeng gracefully finished a bowl of sour plum soup. Similarly, he wasn't stingy with his praise. "Yun 'er, the taste of this sour plum soup is indeed not bad. It's very special. It's even better than the drinks I usually drink during summer!"
Zhao Yun 'er curled her lips. This was natural.
Because there were too few drinks that ancient people knew how to make, and very few big families would make some ice storage during the winter. Most people didn't have ice storage at home.
Therefore, when it came to summer, it was naturally impossible to make iced drinks.
"Both of you have good taste. I'll make other delicious drinks for you later!" Zhao Yun 'er said with a smile.
Both father and son nodded in response, looking very expectant.
Doudou handed the small bowl to Zhao Yun 'er and said to Zhao Yun' er, "Mother, Doudou finished it. Can you give Doudou another bowl?"
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