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Chapter 163 Xiaolong Soup Dumplings

"What are you doing with this picture?" Xiangli, who helped out with a pen and paper, couldn't help but said when she saw Qian San's frightened expression, "It seems like my lady will do something to you. You haven't paid me yet. Well, what are you afraid of?"

Qian San: "..." These words are really harsh, but they are unexpectedly reasonable.

Jiang Shaoyan also pursed her lips and smiled when she heard the words, and said, "Don't worry! There is no poisonous medicine in the prescription. If you are worried, you can ask the clerk at the pharmacy to see if there is any poison when you get the medicine."

Qian Sanwei was a little embarrassed when he said this, he laughed dryly, and hurriedly said: "How can it be? Miss Jiang Si is not such a person. But how can I take this medicine if I get caught? Are there any taboos?"

"Only eat light food, there are no other taboos." The girl paused while holding the pen in her hand, and then said to him, "Oh, by the way, there is one more thing you must not forget. If you take this medicine, you must abstain from sex. Yes, and at the same time don't eat wine!"

Not eating alcohol can be tolerated, this abstinence... Qian San smiled "hehe", and didn't treat the few in front of him as outsiders, and said bluntly: "I'm afraid I can't bear this abstinence!"

"That's okay." The girl lowered her eyelids, held the pen in her hand and continued to write the prescription seriously.

They all said it's okay, so it shouldn't matter.Qian San heaved a sigh of relief, and raised his head to meet Xiangli and Xiao Wu who were looking at him with disdainful expressions. He spread his hands and didn't care.

This kind of thing is not a shameful thing for a man, can it be said that it is wrong?At least he didn't feel ashamed.

Jiang Shaoyan ignored Qian San's complacency, and handed the prescription to Qian San after finishing writing the prescription and drying it, and told him: "One pair every morning and evening, oh by the way, when will you come to see Mrs. Jiang Er again?"

"Three days later!" Qian San rubbed his chin and thought, "In three days, I will find out that old Dr. Huang, so that I can heal Jiang Hui's legs!"

The girl nodded, pinched her fingers to calculate, and said, "That's about the same!"

What about?Qian San faintly sensed that the girl seemed to have something to say, so he quickly looked at the girl in front of him.

The girl shook her head, didn't say anything more, but turned back to look at the boiled pork skin on the small stove.

This Fourth Miss Jiang is really a weird person, she likes such a smoky drill kitchen with such powerful methods.Seeing this, Qian San couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The pork skin jelly there was almost boiled, and the soup had turned milky white. Jiang Shaoyan asked Xiao Wu to take the pork skin jelly into the ice cellar to shape and start preparing the fillings.

There is naturally a lot of pure meat, and this is the most authentic Xiaolongtangbao.In addition, she also cut diced bamboo shoots and mushrooms according to her own taste, as well as the uncut bacon sent by Xiaobaicai.

Cut off some meat from the big pork leg again, Jiang Shaoyan felt that cutting off this big pork leg might wait until the few pieces of marinated bacon she made by herself under the eaves could be tasted for the first time.

It's true that although the man is not in Baoling, the meat is still there, and whenever he eats bacon, people will always remember him.

Then it was mixed with red pork skin jelly, and she made a slightly sweet dessert with pure meat.As a gourmet foodie, in the small town where she was first born, these sweet steamed buns have become a local signature. Jiang Shaoyan, who was brought up by this kind of taste, is naturally used to sweet steamed buns. The soup dumplings are also very good at grasping and reconciling the scale between sweetness and meat, and the ones with diced bamboo shoots, mushrooms and bacon are salty and fresh.

The first cage of steamed stuffed buns came out, and the two cages of steamed stuffed buns were quickly robbed.

The sweet party and the salty party are evenly matched, and even Jiang Shaoyan herself doesn't know how to choose for a while.

The people who tasted something new soon waited eagerly for the second pot. Qian San, who was always greedy for their family's food, took the prescription and refused to grab the medicine, saying that he could try another pot and then eat it again. Walk.

While waiting, Fang Zhihui, the sleepy and snoring "fierce man" with a chicken nest head, came over with sleepy eyes.

"What's the smell? It smells so good!" Fang Zhihui hadn't fully woken up yet, but there was nothing wrong with his nose. He sniffed and followed the scent all the way and almost plunged into the hot steamer.

"Small steamed dumplings with soup." Xiangli said clearly, remembering the name of the steamed stuffed bun with soup in it just now.

"What's that?" Fang Zhihui was shocked, and he woke up completely, "Why haven't I heard of it?"

"We just made it, and we didn't go out to sell it in a food store. How did you hear about it?" Xiangli said with a bit of pride, "My lady can cook a lot of dishes!"

In fact, she has never heard of many of the dishes made by these young ladies, but the young lady said that she heard them, not by herself, but many people don't know about them.

"Really?" Fang Zhihui glanced at Xiangli with puffy cheeks, and said, "No wonder! Jiang Si has lost a lot of weight, but you, Xiangli, are almost eating watermelons!"

Everyone: "..."

Xiangli, who was severely teased, glared at Fang Zhihui: "You snore like thunder, and you still have the nerve to call me?"

After "hurting" each other for a while, the second steamed stuffed bun was out of the pot.

Fang Zhihui, who hadn't eaten just now, took the lead, probably because she had slept enough and gained strength, grabbed two in front of everyone and hurriedly stuffed them into her mouth.

Seeing her unrestrained opening and opening of her mouth, Jiang Shaoyan quickly said, "Wait", but no matter how fast she yelled, she couldn't grab food faster than Fang Zhihui, and Fang Zhihui let out a miserable cry when she bit down. Call.

"Oh, my old lady, I'm scalded to death!" Fang Zhihui exclaimed, scalding her tongue and making a hissing sound.

Jiang Shaoyan took a piece of melon left for her and handed it over. Fang Zhihui took the melon and took several bites before straightening her hot tongue a little.

"The melon is delicious!" Fang Zhihui, who straightened her tongue, was full of praise for the melon that saved her tongue, but she didn't forget to boil her soup dumpling, "What kind of steamed stuffed bun, why is it dripping juice?"

"That's why it's called Xiaolong soup dumpling!" He picked up the fragrant pear filled with soup dumpling carefully with chopsticks and was about to bite into it, but Fang Zhihui, who was staring at him from the corner of his eyes, thought about it, and pointed his mouth to the side Jiang Shaoyan said: "You should see how my young lady eats!"

The food she ate wasn't very pretty, but her young lady ate it extremely elegantly: she took a small bite of the bun skin and took a sip, what a beautiful gesture!
So she always thought that her young lady was a beauty, but she was a little plump, Xiangli thought.

If Lin Yan knew this idea, he would exclaim that Ji Chongyan had finally met a "companion" with the same aesthetics.

It turns out that more than one person in this world thinks that Miss Jiang Si is just "slightly plump".

(End of this chapter)