Chapter 286 Burning Cow Dung
You are naturally the best bodhisattva in the world, but your elder brother and our lord are not.

What happened just now, once we let him know, we can't afford to go around.

The servant girl slandered in her heart, but still had a frightened expression on her face.

"No, no, the lady is very kind to us on weekdays, but I look at the lady, and now she looks better every day, and I am happy in my heart."

She found an excuse for herself, and also took a wave of shameless flattery by the way. It seems that this maid's speaking art is also cultivated well.

Sure enough, after hearing what she said, Huaxie's mood improved by half.

"Okay, I know you have a sweet mouth, but I have been using Qibai Ointment recently, and it has indeed whitened a lot, and the dark spots on my face have also lightened a little."

She couldn't help but reached out and touched the skin on her face. It wasn't as rough as before, and it felt good to the touch.

Huasha was also grateful to Jiang Zhao in her heart. If it wasn't for her, she would probably still be out of the gate now, and would not have the slightest interest in getting married.

But fortunately, Jiang Zhao gave her hope, and this hope is slowly getting better.

In the mansion over there, after pulling Wei Xiang over, she saw Ding Momo standing alone in the yard.

She asked curiously, "Where are they, why are they all gone?"

"Lang Jun said he missed Jiu Qi, so he went to Chongguang Temple to look for Jiu Qi, and Hua Sha said that he suddenly remembered that when he was leaving the house, his brother said he had something to do with her, so he ran away."

Everything is an excuse.

Also, I don't see Si Mubai thinking about Jiuqi on weekdays, why did he suddenly think about it today?
Jiang Zhao didn't expect that one day Si Mubai would say that he misses Jiu Qi.

It seems that the power of goat milk is really great, so that everyone can say things against their will.

Then Jiang Zhao endured the nausea in his heart, and took a bowl of goat milk from Nanny Ding's tray to Wei Xiang.

"Zhongqing, try it and see if it tastes good."

If it doesn't taste good, let's all think about Jiu Qi together.

If it tastes good, stay at home and dance.

Wei Xiang took it under his nose and sniffed it. Although it was a little fishy and smelly, it wasn't unbearable to drink.

Put it near your mouth and pour it down with your head up. It's best not to stay in your mouth, don't taste the taste after a mouthful, it can still be poured down.

Then he took a bowl of water beside him and rinsed his mouth.

Jiang Zhao stared at him.

Wei Xiang is mighty.

Wei Xiang is domineering.

"From now on, all the milk that Laiwang expresses will belong to you."

She stepped forward and patted Wei Xiang on the shoulder and said.

Wei Xiang didn't expect that he would take a big job for himself.

But he didn't think it mattered, just drink it, it's good for your health anyway.

Seeing the goat milk she boiled, someone finally drank it, and she was already grinning from ear to ear.

She also took a sip of goat milk herself, and then said to Jiang Zhao.

"How delicious is this goat's milk, Miss, you should drink some, it's good for your health."

"I don't drink, I don't drink, you just drink."

Her head was shaking like a rattle.

When she thought of the fishy smell of the milk, she resisted it all over.

Then she looked at Wei Xiang.

Although Wei Xiang could drink it, it was really not good.

Throwing her a helpless look, he went to practice in the backyard.

Jiang Zhao wanted to reach out and grab the hem of his clothes, but Wei Xiang didn't even leave a corner for her.

She looked at Nanny Ding with a feeling of wanting to cry.

"Nurse Ding, I don't want to drink this goat's milk, can I not drink it?"

What a poor little girl, Ding Momo thought in her heart.

"Are you really not going to drink?"

"Don't drink."

Jiang Zhao shook his head vigorously to show that he really doesn't like goat milk.

Nanny Ding could only sigh, and took the goat milk back.

"Okay, don't drink if you don't drink."

Seeing that Nanny Ding finally took away the goat milk, the fishy smell lingering at the tip of her nose finally disappeared.

She ran into the garden and took a deep breath.

Now Simubai has also gone to Chongguang Temple, Wei Xiang has to practice, and Nanny Ding has to prepare dinner, so she is the only one left at home.

He simply ran to the kitchen to help Nanny Ding, since he was idle anyway.

But because the goat milk has just been boiled, the smell inside has not dissipated.

Jiang Zhao opened all the windows and doors to let the smell out.

But the smell inside is still hard to dissipate.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of a cow barking outside the door.

With an idea, she rolled up her sleeves, took the dustpan and went out.

Nanny Ding didn't know what she was going to do, so she continued to work on the stove.

Jiang Zhao came to the sheep pen and took the broom to the dustpan to get a big lump of cow dung.

Although the cow dung is dung, because the digestion of cows is not good, there are some grasses that can see the shape in the place.

Light a bonfire in the yard of the kitchen, and then throw cow dung into it to burn.

Cow dung has no strange smell when it burns, only the smell of grass.

And she had heard before that cow dung is still used to roast beef, and the roasted beef will be very fragrant.

Sure enough, after a while, a scent of grass was stimulated, filling the entire yard.

Jiang Zhao took a big fan woven by Nanny Ding and slammed it on the door inside the kitchen.

Nanny Ding, who was busy in the kitchen, suddenly smelled a smell of grass.

She hurried out and saw Jiang Zhao fanning the fire vigorously.

Can't help but ask curiously: "What are you doing?"

"It's full of the fishy smell of goat's milk, so I burned some cow dung, how about it, doesn't it smell good?"

Nanny Ding nodded: "It really smells good, I didn't expect that cow dung would smell like this when it was burned."

She always thought that cow dung smelled like dung, but she didn't expect that it smelled good when it was burned.

"It smells good. If you use this to roast beef, it will be perfect."

"Can this still be used for roast beef?"

"Of course, it doesn't stink."

"Then I'll go buy some beef tomorrow and see if it tastes better than the usual roast."

"Okay, buy more tomorrow, or I'm afraid I won't have enough food."

At that time, she herself will probably have to make a lot, and the foodie Jiuqi will also eat a lot.

"Row."

Nanny Ding nodded in agreement.

Jiang Zhao reckoned that the smell inside was about to dissipate, so she let the fire outside continue to burn, and she went to the kitchen to help Nanny Ding.

As soon as you step into the kitchen, take a deep breath, the smell of goat milk is no longer there.

"Nurse Ding, what are you cooking tonight?"

Jiang Zhao added a piece of firewood to the stove and asked.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Well, I want to eat chicken feet."

Jiang Zhao pondered for a moment and said, Mother Ding's marinated chicken feet are unique, but there are chicken sellers here, but not only chicken feet.

Therefore, Ding Momo always killed the chicken, saved the chicken feet, and kept the bottom to eat together.

But it can only be done in winter. If it is summer, it will be broken after a few days.

(End of this chapter)

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