Jinghua little cook

Bashanchushui is desolate, and the three words "difficult road to Shu" are not just casual talk.

My aunt planted seabuckthorn in Sichuan, but she couldn't be doing it for the hidden interest in the countryside and for her own enjoyment.

The face of the person who was blown by the evening wind hurt, Lu Xiling retracted her neck into the furry collar, shaking with a smile.

The snowy road was slippery, Bai Ye instinctively hugged the little lady beside him, wishing he could completely wrap this person in his body.

Lu Xiling rubbed his brows.

"A beauty is a beauty, and it looks good even with a frown. It really makes people angry."

Bai Ye chuckled lightly.

I knew her from a long time ago that she has a sweet mouth and a soft heart, and she can coax people to go to heaven with just one mouthful.

Lu Xiling shook her head.

Although Xitian is good, it is impossible to go now. It is the Chinese New Year, and the fireworks in the world are so beautiful.

Before the New Year's Eve, the merchants on the street have already prepared the joyful lights of various colors in advance.

The whole street was very lively. There were sellers of Spring Festival couplets, dried fruits, multicolored porcelain plates, and various red clothes.

This kind of excitement is not the poetic mood of boys and girls during the Shangsi Festival, nor is it the harmony and beauty of families admiring the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival. It is lively and busy.

Pedestrians are in a hurry, they are all preparing new year's goods for their families.

Lu Xiling smiled in relief.

At this time, the benefits of opening her store are reflected.

She doesn't need to go out to buy everything in person, she just needs to place an order with a few familiar vendors in advance.

Secondly, there are many talented people in my family, so I don’t need to spend a lot of money on couplets or anything like that. I just need to buy some pen and ink and do it myself. It’s fun and very auspicious. How good.

"Just prepare more pen and ink. Many scholars who have been admitted to the imperial examination have ordered a New Year's Eve dinner at her house. When those arty people are in the mood, they must write and write."

"When the time comes, His Highness has eaten the New Year's Eve dinner in the palace, and you can also sit in the restaurant for a while."

Lu Xiling hooked Bai Ye's arm, making Bai Ye chuckle: "Okay, I just happen to have a New Year's gift for you."

Lu Xiling tilted her head to look at the man with fierce eyelashes, smiled dotingly at her, and nodded with the corners of her lips curled up. "Okay, then I will return a gift to Mr. Lang."

Gift giving is a big science.

Especially when dealing with someone as noble as Bai Ye.

Lu Xiling now understood Wen Pushe's troubles very well.

They don't lack anything, they don't need anything, there are only things they haven't seen before, so who doesn't know?

Therefore, Lu Xiling thought it would be better to give him a gift that was thoughtful.

"How about making a pair of shoes?" Aunt Li suggested.

Lu Xiling recalled the scene of her roommate knitting a scarf for her boyfriend as soon as autumn came when she was studying in her previous life.

Although it is woven with a hole on the left and a bump on the right, it will be so sweet when it is sent out.

Of course, the boy also saved face for a day, and then sealed it as a memory that belongs to only two people.

Lu Xiling shook her head.

Not to mention that my sewing skills are not as good as that of my roommate, the practicality of this gift alone is a headache.

With Bai Ye's temperament of pretending, even if the soles of the shoes are made of nails, he would spread the word about them.

But... why bother.

Lu Xiling sighed.

"If not, Ah Ling will give herself to His Highness."

The lights in the room flickered, and Lu Xiling raised her stunned eyes and looked at the underage girl sitting on the bed who was cutting her nails.

Bean Sprout said: "Our tribe is like this. If you like each other, you can give yourself to him on his birthday. Both of you will be happy."

Her ears were as sensitive as Lu Xiling's, and at this moment she could clearly hear a short and small sound of inhalation coming from her ears.

Aunt Li blinked her eyes, and was speechless for a while. After a while, she picked up the feather duster and got up to go out.Fortunately, after a while, there were still only a few crowing and barking in the yard.

The dogs belonged to the neighbors, and the chickens were raised by the family. Wei San said that if the chickens raised by his family were raised as phoenixes, they would be the most delicious and tender when they were slaughtered in the coming year.

Why raise it as a phoenix?
Cabbage leaves, spinach, radishes, apples, calcium powder, fish meal and other ingredients are fed alternately, sometimes better than human food!
Speaking of farming, Lu Xiling couldn't help but think of the seabuckthorn tree again.

In the middle of the night, Bean Sprout returned to the room reluctantly, Lu Xiling turned off the lights and lay down, and opened the light blue electronic interface.

The fruit trees in [Farm] are not expensive, they only cost [-] points, and there are even seabuckthorn trees, so Lu Xiling knows a little about seabuckthorn trees.

Knowing that it likes the sun but not water, and is wind-, sand-, and drought-tolerant, it should be cultivated in spring.

It seems that it is very suitable for planting in Shuzhong.

But other than that, Lu Xiling didn't know the benefits of sea buckthorn. Wouldn't she wrap a mountain just to make sea buckthorn juice or sea buckthorn bar?
Although the juice squeezed from the seabuckthorn fruit is sweet and sour, it can clear away heat and relieve fire, but if it cannot be transported, it can only be produced and sold on its own.

Lu Xiling looked at the fruit trees on the screen, including apple trees, sand fruit trees... and peach trees.

Well……

Lu Xiling had a flash of inspiration,

I didn't think about the gift for Bai Ye, but I remembered the promise I made to the child.

"Wow—where did the peach blossom tree come from? Can it be planted this season?"

Of course it can’t bloom, but it’s no problem if it’s covered with an insulating tarpaulin. If it can be properly cared for, you may be able to enjoy flowers next spring. It’s just that the tree is a sapling, and it can’t be used for swinging.

"You can still make wine! After a few years of brewing peach blossom wine, you can play on the swing!"

Douya smiled and forgot to eat anything.

Lu Xiling also laughed.

She is really looking forward to spring, not only because there are peach blossom dishes and acacia flower dishes in spring, but when the time comes by sea, not all things from all over the world will be on her table.

"I hope so." Liang Chen said: "Yesterday when Sister A-Ling was not at home, Mrs. Wen came and said that the situation in Qingzhou is not optimistic."

"what happened?"

"Sea water flooding back."

Lu Xiling gasped.

Liang Chen said: "Mr. Pei Lang and His Highness the Fourth Highness are all safe now, sister A Ling doesn't need to worry too much."

Lu Xiling nodded.

It is useless to worry, if you are really flustered, you can go to the temple with Bai Fengzhi to pray for incense.

But she wasn't worried, and neither were Bai Ye and Bai Shu?

Wen Wan knew about this matter, and Bai Ye must have expected it early on, so why didn't he say anything.

If it was in the past, he would have already asked for troops to support him.

"Unless it is absolutely necessary, you and I cannot make a move."

In the imperial garden, Bai Ye stood on the porch with his hands behind his back, looking at Dong Xue in the garden, he said to Bai Shu, "There are always some things that he needs to solve by himself. war."

"Understood." Bai Shu smiled: "Qingzhou is also very cold, even if my brother asks me to go now, I won't go!"

Bai Ye cast a sideways glance at him.

He naturally understood that Bai Shu was joking.

Bai Shu is the most thoughtful one among the brothers. He told Lu Xiling that the eldest brother always likes to leave the delicious food to the younger one, and after the elder brother leaves, the one who is humble becomes Bai Shu.

In those years, he fought with his father in the north and south, and it was Bai Shu who took care of his younger siblings at home.

Later, when he came to the capital alone to be a hostage, Bai Shu took on the responsibility of being an elder brother and a son.

Bai Ye knows all this.

Therefore, he wanted to stare at Bai Shu.
Only when Bai Shu sees that the older brother is serious about the joke, will his psychological burden be reduced.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, Ah Wu probably won't be able to come back." Bai Shu rubbed her hands together and said, "See you in spring."