Diya Butterfly Soup Novels & Stories

Thinking about his Lilly he dozed off. In kitchen Lilianah gathered all the ingredients which she needed and put a pot on stove and added latice and spinach in it with water and start stirring it with a spatula. Her thoughts went to her past when her elder brother was injured in an accident and got some internal wounds. "Mom what is this?" Lilly asked her mother "This is energy boasting soup. These green vegetables and natural spices will help your brother to gain strength and heal his wounds." Mrs.Romanov explained to her daughter patiently who was listening very carefully.

If she weren't trying to look nice in front of Timothy, she would've asked her brother to teach Mia a lesson. Mia glanced over at the thermal flask, smelling something from it. "Chicken soup?" Looking proud, Maya immediately boasted, "This is the ultimate chicken soup with lots of splendid herbs. It's one of the recipes from my brother's hospital. This is the real deal, compared to someone who only knows how to make rib stew." With a faint smile, Mia retorted, "It's such a pity Timothy doesn't like this. I think he prefers my rib stew instead. Don't you think he's just a masochist?"

“Drink it while it’s hot. Then go back to the room, take a bath, and rest well.” “I’m not sleepy,” Lily mumbled softly, stirring the soup with a spoon. “Are you sure this is hangover soup?” Although she had never tried it before, she imagined hangover soup to taste weird. However, this soup tasted good. The lotus lily, walnut, red dates, plum, and other unidentifiable ingredients had a nice color and a pleasant taste. ‘This is hangover soup?’

Terry then washed the dish with water and at that moment he heard Butterfly muttering: "Just a quick rinse to make it appear less than pristine. Bring it over here so that I can wash it with soap, please! " Terry acknowledged that Butterfly was a girl and passed the first plate to her. He then attempted to quickly wash the second plate and pass it to Butterfly, but Butterfly did not accept it. She scowled: "Oh my god, I asked you to wash it a little, but not careless. I won't be able to wash this plate with soap because the soy sauce left behind is still very visible on it."

Dianna didn’t want to go anywhere the entire day as she wanted to watch some movies and have rest. Afterward, she went straight to the kitchen and looked what she could use in making soup. Fortunately, she saw a small piece of paper on the table and read aloud what was written. “There’s a bowl of carrot soup on the stove. Kindly reheat it and try it to ease the headache then don’t forget to rest. Your handsome, friend— Demiel.” Dianna took a deep breath and quickly looked into the stove. She opened the lid of the cooking pan and saw a massive soup.

The head chief curiously ask . " Five meat dishes , two vegetables dishes , one mopu tofu and one lamb meat and bones soup . It's cold now . I will send flours and chicken wings to make fried chicken wings tomorrow morning . Owh , I will send two thousand pieces of freeze dumplings and you can make dumpling soup too . The children would live to eat them . The chicken wings and the dumpling soup are for the children only because the children might can't eat the spicy dishes ." " Fine , that's a good arrangement."

"This is bird's nest soup. I made it with my own hands, there are not only bird's nests in here but also the beautiful friendship that I have for you. Want to eat? I worked so hard to cook it. If you don't eat it all, it means you don't want to be friends with me." What Layla said was so absurd, that Sarah could only look at the two large bowls of soup and let out a long sigh. One cooks abalone soup for Sarah, and the other cook bird's nest soup for her. Sarah is in intensive care today. She eats a lot of nutritious food.

Thank you 😘 Love, Diana . Rosa sat in her room and contemplated on preparing the big guy a meal but back to his earlier choices of food, she decides to just make a hot chicken soup with scallion, pinch of white pepper and fried onion as garnish. It’s an amazing soup which her co-worker in Ben’s, Mr. Kim aka the sous chef in the restaurant had taught her. It’s a warm treat for her mother to indulge throughout the cold night. She puts the bowl on her study table which she hasn’t use for a long time but thank God she has always keep her table neat and tidy. She even prepare the bed and smoothen the blanket and pillows for him.

This skinny girl has got to add meat faster. "Miss Lavana, please eat up. The chicken vegetable soup made by my Mom is super delicious. I assure you." Pedro advertised to his saviour. "Er... It's not that I don't want to eat. I'm just..." How could she tell them that she's being cautious because of her other two forms? "Big sis, try this soup first." Beatrix pushed a small bowl of Castilian garlic soup. "Okay," Beatrix recommended this for her. She should at least try it.

There were matching cups and two sets of spoons. Without further delay, Lydia came into the kitchen with the largest pot known to mankind. Setting the pot on a hot pad in the middle of the group, she took her seat at the foot of the table. Everybody reached into the pot to pour some of the white soup into their respected bowls. Hyene grabbed my bowl and plopped some in, placing it back on my mat. “It's potato and bacon soup. You allergic?” I shook my head and picked up a spoon. I never realized I hadn't eaten anything all day until now. Taking a spoonful, I blew on the hot liquid and stuffed it into my mouth. The flavors erupted and the warmth slid down my throat with ease, making me shovel