Prince of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 478 Sweet Brown Sugar

Although Gao Ming has told Xiaolu the precautions when making brown sugar, he is still worried, so every half an hour or a stick of incense, he has to go into the kitchen to have a look, and only come out when he finds that everything is normal Continue to sit in the chair and doze off.

Time passed by every minute and every second. Under Gao Ming's serious guidance and Xiao Lu's hard work, in the evening, Brown Tang finally got almost done.

Looking at the bubbling syrup that was as viscous as magma in the pot, Gao Ming's eyes lit up immediately.

The quality of this brown sugar is much better than he imagined!

"Now we can see the situation of the pot!"

Thinking of this, Gao Ming immediately raised his chin towards Xiaolu.

"Xiaolu, don't disturb me, go and fetch me a basin of cold water!"

"Yes!"

Hearing Gao Ming's words, Xiao Lu immediately stopped what she was doing, and quickly poured a basin of cold water in front of him.

"His Royal Highness, the cold water you want!"

"Ok!"

Looking at the cold water in front of him, Gao Ming nodded immediately, then put his right hand into the basin, and took a deep breath.

"hiss……"

Just when Little Green was wondering what Gao Ming was doing, Gao Ming's right hand suddenly pulled out from the water basin, and quickly grabbed the bubbling syrup in the pot!

The temperature of the syrup is very high, even much higher than that of boiling water. Therefore, after seeing this scene, Xiaolu immediately gasped.

"hiss……"

Gao Ming's speed was very fast, before Xiaolu could scream out, his hand holding the syrup had already been placed in the cold water again.

At this time, his face also showed a look of relief. When he took his hand out of the cold water basin again, something like a strand of ice crystals also fell from his palm.

"It's done!"

Of course, Gao Ming's actions just now were not for the sake of being cool or getting hot on purpose, he was carrying out the last process of boiling brown sugar - pulling sugar!
Put your hands in cold water first, let the cold water cover your palms with a "protective film", then quickly pull out a handful of sugar from the pot and put them in the cold water, and feel the touch of syrup with your hands while minimizing burns , so as to judge whether the brown sugar has reached the standard of the pot.

This is a craft that can only be mastered by the sugar-making family.

And in Xiaolu's view, all of this can be called a miraculous skill.

"His Royal Highness, this..."

Gao Ming knew what she wanted to ask, but Gao Ming didn't intend to tell the whole story, because it wouldn't hurt to keep a certain sense of mystery.

Therefore, facing the shocked Xiaolu, Gao Ming just smiled and waved towards her.

"Okay, the sugar is almost ready, turn off the fire, and take out some bowls by the way, put all the sugar in the pot into the bowls!"

"Yes!"

Hearing Gao Ming's words, Xiao Lu didn't dare to ask any more questions. After turning off the fire, she hurriedly started to take out sugar bowls.

At this time, Changsun Wuji also heard that the brown sugar was ready, so he brought Changsun Yan over to see it. When he saw the kitchen full of bowls, he was stunned.

"This is……"

Compared with Changsun Wuji, Changsun Yan, who was only seven years old, didn't pay much attention to these bowls. Instead, he sniffed and then showed a look of amazement.

"Wow! It's so fragrant, I've never smelled such a fragrance before!"

"Hahahaha!"

Hearing Changsun Yan's exclamation, Gao Ming and Changsun Wuji couldn't help laughing together.

While smiling, Gao Ming took a pair of chopsticks and stirred them into the sugar pot, then handed the chopsticks covered with brown sugar to Changsun Yan's hand, and stroked his little head.

"Eat it, be careful it's hot!"

Hearing Gao Ming's words, Changsun Yan suddenly raised his head subconsciously, glanced at Changsun Wuji who was standing beside him, and seeing Changsun Wuji nodding to him, he carefully licked the brown sugar wrapped on the chopsticks.

With this lick, his eyes lit up immediately.

"It's so fragrant! So sweet!"

Hearing his four-word evaluation, the smile on Gao Ming's face suddenly became wider, and he smiled and rubbed Changsun Yan's little head again.

"This is the first batch of brown sugar in Datang. You are the second person in Datang who has eaten brown sugar. This is enough for you to brag about for a lifetime, hahahaha!"

Hearing Gao Ming's words, Changsun Wuji also laughed.

"Haha, Yan'er is really lucky. I don't know if this old man is lucky enough to be the third person to eat brown sugar in Datang?"

The meaning of Changsun Wuji is very simple, that is, he also wants to try something new.

Gao Ming understood what he meant, so he took another pair of chopsticks and stirred a "sugar stick" out of the pot, then handed it to Changsun Wuji, and grinned at him.

"Take it and lick it!"

"..."

Why does Mao Laozi insist on licking?I don't lick it, but I gnaw it!
Thinking of this, Changsun Wuji opened his mouth wide and took a bite of the brown sugar on the chopsticks, it was so hot that he gasped.

"hiss……"

Although the brown sugar was very hot, he was reluctant to spit it out, so he could only nod vigorously while sucking in the cold air.

"So hot! So fragrant! So sweet!"

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing this scene, Gao Ming couldn't help laughing again.

At this time, Xiaolu who was filling the bowl with brown sugar came over and bowed to Gao Ming.

"His Royal Highness, there are no more bowls!"

Hearing Xiao Lu's words, Changsun Wuji blinked curiously before Gao Ming opened his mouth.

"Does His Royal Highness still need a bowl? The old minister will let someone buy it!"

"no need!"

As soon as Changsun Wuji finished speaking, Gao Ming waved his hand at him, then pointed at the remaining brown sugar in the pot and laughed.

"Anyway, there's not much left, the brown sugar left over is just enough to cook some brown sugar eggs for Lizhi!"

Having said that, Gao Ming put a large ladle of water into the pot, stirred it with a spoon, and looked at Changsun Wuji while adding firewood to the stove.

"Uncle, do you have glutinous glutinous rice in your house? Didn't someone go outside to buy some!"

As soon as Gao Ming finished speaking, Changsun Wuji nodded immediately.

"It's in the glutinous glutinous rice kitchen, it's in the pot next to it!"

As he spoke, he scooped out a large spoonful of fermented glutinous rice from the jar with his own hands, and then looked at Gao Ming.

"Do you want to put the fermented glutinous rice in the pot?"

"Ok!"

After receiving Gao Ming's words, Changsun Wuji put all the fermented glutinous rice into the pot. Seeing this scene, Gao Ming smiled and nodded again, and then explained to him.

"Brown sugar fermented glutinous rice egg soup can replenish qi and blood for pregnant women, and brown sugar is hot in nature, so it is also suitable for Lizhi's deficiency. If she eats it for a few days, her physical condition should be much better!"

Speaking of this, Gao Ming found that the water in the pot had started to boil, so he asked Xiaolu to bring over a basket of eggs, and then cracked five or six eggs into it nimbly.

Seeing this scene, Changsun Wuji immediately smiled and shook his head.

"Your Highness, there are too many. Lizhi has a small appetite and cannot eat so many eggs!"

"I knew!"

Hearing Changsun Wuji's words, Gao Ming nodded immediately.

"Lizhi ate two, and the four of us ate. Recently, I suffered from hemorrhoids and bled a lot. I just need to mend it. Uncle, do you want it? If so, I will break in two more eggs."

"Uh……"

(End of this chapter)