Jinghua little cook

Chapter 59 Pea Yellow

The troubles of the young man are also the troubles of most unrequited love people.

Lu Xiling understands the embarrassment of men who pretend to be passionate, so when they launched this wine, they tailored a deceptive packaging and a series of tricks for it.

Take out a jar of peach blossoms from the wine cellar and get drunk.

The pink porcelain big-bellied bottle that can be held with one hand, and the bottle mouth is wrapped with altar-sealed wine silk cloth, which is different from other wine bodies at first glance.

But Lu Xiling thoughtfully made identical black cloth pockets for all the fermented rice.

Once the wine body is stored in it, no one will know what is in it when it is put forward.

"Wonderful." A smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, shy and pleasant.

Open it and smell it, with a look of intoxication.

Lu Xiling took the opportunity to put an advertisement on her own fermented rice: "Langjun, take it out with your hands, it will neither cause trouble for you, nor trouble your friends."

The man smiled brightly, and then cautiously said: "But if my friend can't send it out for a while, won't it be revealed when someone asks about it, or if he has to take a look at the bottle?"

Not afraid.

Lu Xiling still has a second hand: "It's okay if you can't send it out for a while, I can also store it in my store. For example, the friend of the son is not willing to give it away for the time being, then leave your name or nickname, and the store will keep it for you. Never tell anyone else."

After the man heard this, his expression brightened immediately.

The two sneaky people at the round table looked at each other and smiled.

One rejoices, the other fades away with sorrow.

Simply a win-win.

The man was happy, and he waved his hands and made another order: "I heard that the pastries in the shop are all made by the proprietress herself?"

"Lang Jun, do you want to try?"

The man nodded and said, "Let's go to the new 'pea yellow' in the store."

It's not a high-end dish, but Lu Xiling is also happy.

A good start is half the battle.

He rolled up his sleeves and went to cook, pulled off the gauze, and scooped out a spoonful of pea clear sand from the bucket.

It was agreed before that the pastries made should be tasted in Lanyuan first, and this one is no exception.

However, Director Qiu felt that the appearance and taste were too ordinary, so he didn't like it.

Lu Xiling thinks this food is very good, it quenches thirst, neutralizes, reduces inflammation, removes heat, it can relieve heat and keep you full in summer.

Thinking about not wanting to suffer in vain, Lu Xiling put this little dish in Chu Xia's menu when she came back.

Celebrity effects are useful in any era.

Pea yellow is also a beneficiary of this effect. If its history is not far back, it is a famous snack in the Qing Dynasty.

But when it comes to Empress Dowager Cixi, the supporter behind it, she is a famous celebrity.

With the blessing of the royal first queen mother, the price of pea yellow has also risen again and again.

There is an old saying, "Red dates are embedded in gold flakes, and you can buy Huang Qiong for ten yuan a piece." Listen, it is not big, but the price is more expensive than the hottest osmanthus cake in her family.

In modern times, it will be more expensive if the general restaurant can't eat.

But such an expensive northern snack is very simple to make.

Early in the morning, Lu Xiling boiled a pot of peas. The boiled peas were soft and rotten. After peeling off the skin, it was the same as making red bean paste, except that there was a little more sugar to increase the sweetness.

There is no need for molds.

Lu Xiling imitated the decoration in the northern snack bar and made it minimalist and beautiful. On the rectangular wooden tray, there are three piles of square pea pieces and four rows. The total is 12 yuan. It is simple and generous. On the side of the tray Then insert a pink flower, sweet and lovely.

After all, the man is not as reserved as his daughter. He threw away the flowers, picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth. He said with surprise on his face, "It's refreshing and refreshing. It tastes sweet, not bad."

"Is this troublesome to make?"

Seeing the other party shaking his head, the man said again: "Then please ask the proprietress to pack a box for me. My mother loves this sweet but not greasy pastry."

The young man is shy and dedicated, but he is still a dutiful son.

Add points!

"No wonder Wu Jiu and Xiao Wu like the food here, it's really delicious."

Lu Xiling stopped in her tracks and looked back at him.

This glance happened to fall on the man's thumb, and there was a familiar callus in the socket of the thumb.

Lu Xiling was stunned for a moment, seeing that people were completely immersed in the joy brought by the food, showing off one piece after another to her mouth, she probably wouldn't be in the mood to talk to herself.

A little lost in my heart: I didn't expect that Bai Ye's words would become a prophecy, and her ears are really getting worse.

otherwise.

It should be Bai Ye's Crow's Mouth!
"Ah-"

"The ghostly weather in the capital city has started to shave poplar hair again, can your Highness hold it back?"

Bai Ye knocked on the wall of the car and ordered the driver to continue on his way.

At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, I started to have old problems. I drank several soups and medicines, but they didn't have much effect. Then I stopped the medicine for two days before the problem came back.

At the beginning, I felt that what the person said, "You need to supplement your diet to enhance your resistance and immunity" was an exaggeration.

He was also ridiculed for asking "what is immunity".

Bai Ye rubbed his black eye sockets.

Now it's been a few days since I haven't had a good meal, and I'm sick, so I feel that what the man said was good.

But even if he wanted to eat a meal, so what, that person is not doing business well.

Turning the corner, the coachman saw the two sisters running across the street.

"The proprietress of this store is really interesting, and I don't know what novelty she is talking about."

Pull open the bamboo curtain and sweep over.

There was a mess of pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the ground.

Bai Ye sneered, it is not surprising that she did anything strange, anyway, he will know in a few days.

When Lu Xiling was painting, she was so focused that she didn't notice the carriage rolling past behind her at all.

And Bean Sprout, who always likes to look around, can't be distracted by holding a lantern.

"A Ling, how long is it? My arms are sore."

Fortunately, she praised the little girl for her strength and ability to endure hardships at the beginning, but now it seems that she has raised her more and more delicately.

"It will take a while. If you are tired, find a shelf to hang the lantern on."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Lu Xiling turned around with a serious face: "You didn't ask me either."

As a three-good girl with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor, how could she not have learned to draw when she was a child.

Even if she almost forgot her brushwork in her previous life, she was forcibly awakened by Nanny Li in this life.

Lu Xiling painted a few more colors on the wall.

Bean Sprout was yawning from sleepiness, and when he got closer, he suddenly asked, "Are you a mouse?"

With a twist of the wrist, a masterpiece was almost ruined!
Lu Xiling said without turning her head, "It's a rabbit."

Memories of learning to paint flooded into my mind. I finished sketching in my previous life, and now I practice ink and wash in this life.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is half-baked, but it must be the problem of bean sprouts to regard rabbits as mice.

In order to add some interest to the branch store, Lu Xiling felt that it would cost at least one or two hundred dollars to hire an outside painter.

But Lu Xiling didn't expect that some people like to look at the soft decoration when they enter the door, especially the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, and they don't miss a single thing carefully.

"This picture of a long pavilion with decaying grass and a lonely village with flowing water, um... is nothing more than mediocre." Song Zhuoyu sat cross-legged, and Yaxing said it immediately: "I think this interesting painting of a hare is better."

"Autumn is a splendid scene, beside the chrysanthemum bushes, the hares and ears of wheat, one still and one movement, really well matched."

"Especially the hare, with its nose turned up slightly, and its eyes full of greed when looking at the ears of wheat."

Song Zhuoyu narrowed his eyes: "It's so childlike, it's wonderful."

Bai Ye, who was on the opposite side, hadn't opened his mouth yet, but the little girl who came to order, Bean Sprout, smiled proudly: "This is drawn by my lady boss!"

Boss?
That clever little lady?

Song Zhuoyu shot his eyes at Bai Ye.

He is not a person who dislikes the poor and loves the rich, but simply thinks that the girls outside are not as good as his old friend's beloved daughter.

Fortunately, he still thought that the mad emperor had done something beautiful.
　Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket.

　　thank!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)