Jinghua little cook

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will arrive.

Song Hezhi arrived late, and his appearance was quite different from earlier.

In the morning, his eyes were warm, his clothes were decent, and his appearance was more romantic than Pan An.

Now, Persian turmeric oil of one or two thousand gold can't suppress the shattered hair flying around his forehead, and the ribbed Sichuan brocade double-breasted robe inlaid with gold threads and silver borders is covered with mud grass front and back, and there are clouds. Tiger skin soap boots...

Lu Xiling looked away, and went to the carriage to unload the meat skewers.

"Song Hezhi! What's the matter with you!" Bai Fengzhi pinched his waist and said in distaste: "Are you a waste of reading? You just went out to hunt, and when you came back, you turned into a pheasant?"

Bai Fengzhi wanted to make fun of Song Hezhi.

The words that were spoken were naturally unscrupulously poked into the human lung tube.

Anyone can tell that Song Hezhi dressed up on purpose today, but the more he deliberately dressed up and was hit by Waterloo, the more his mentality will collapse.

Lu Xiling stared at the pitiful Song Hezhi.

Although she didn't know what happened outside Zhuangzi, the woman's sixth sense told her that Song Hezhi's tragic experience must be related to Bai Ye.

"There are traps and traps ambushed in the woods in the western suburbs, and he accidentally stepped into them."

There was a gloomy bewitchment in the man's voice, and Lu Xiling's back straightened instantly.

Before he could turn around, the plate in his hand was snatched away.

Standing there blankly, it took a while for Lu Xiling to realize that it was true that the explanation was to cover up this sentence.

Song Hezhi glanced at Bai Ye's back, and looked away angrily.

Bai Fengzhi walked towards him, with such clean and tender hands, she didn't show any dislike at this moment, and patted the dust off his body.

Song Hezhi smiled foolishly, and changed back to his stunned look.

"I told you not to study but to read. Look at you. You are stupid when you study. Let me tell you that this year's imperial examination is extraordinary. My father doesn't want to be an idiot who can only memorize memorization!"

"I will definitely not let the princess down!" Song Hezhi said: "I want the princess to know that I can decide the world with a pen in the court, and I can also decide the world immediately in the battlefield."

Bai Fengzhi squinted at him: "Fool. What's the use of letting me know, you have to let my father know, otherwise where would you get an official career!"

Song Hezhi smiled.

Lu Xiling was fascinated by it, her thin eyebrows were furrowed: What does Song Hezhi's cheap smile mean, isn't it?Could it be?Shouldn't it?
He took a deep breath, and was frightened by the questioning from the people around him, and swallowed back.

"What are you looking at?"

Lu Xiling's horoscope was still a little off, but seeing that there were only two people around, she wanted to say a few words alone.

Unexpectedly, when this person heard her question, he left without looking back.

The little Xiling in her heart pursed her lips: Isn't it just to ask him if he knows who Song Hezhi's sweetheart is? If you don't like gossip, you don't have to stare at her.

"Sister Lu, come here!"

"It's here!"

Lu Xiling almost forgot that she was not a diner today, but a cook.

It is empty talk to let the servants and servants do the work. There is no one else in the village except the four of them.

Fortunately, there were two down-to-earth men present, otherwise she might be so tired today.

"The mutton is cooked, I'll cut it off and eat it."

In private, Song Hezhi became Bai Fengzhi's bamboo horse again.

Bai Fengzhi smiled and nodded: "Okay, Sister Lu made leek flowers, just dip them in and eat them!"

Song Hezhi opened the seasoning bottle, and a unique spicy scent came over his face.

On the surface, he is Di Beierlang who grew up on the frontier battlefield, but in his heart he followed his mother, with a kind of introversion of Jiangnan's son.

The smell of leeks is too pungent and ostentatious, Jiangnan Langjun expressed that he was not used to smelling it.

Just when the lid was about to be closed, the little princess walked up and grabbed it in her hand.

Taking a deep breath, the fingernail of the little finger was lightly dipped in moss green, and in a blink of an eye it was hooked in again by the tip of the pink tongue.

Song Hezhi's Adam's apple sank.

The wanton and bright girl in front of her suddenly laughed.

"It smells so fragrant! This is the taste of my hometown!"

Lamb roasted or marinated is not the authentic local taste, only boiled and served with a plate of salty chive flower sauce can be regarded as delicious!
Lu Xiling also laughed.

In the eyes of Dibei people, chive flowers are the standard dish for mutton.

But the leek flowers she made can at most restore the seven-point image of the Northland taste, and the remaining three points are lost to the ingredients themselves.

I searched around Caishi Street yesterday and only found leeks shipped from Lingnan.

The chives in Lingnan are different from those in the north. The taste is not very salty, but also slightly sweet.

The difference is like the shallots in Dibei and the shallots in Qingzhou, one is spicy and the other is sweet.

Bai Fengzhi is the youngest of the four, and has a carefree temper. Of course, she will not pretend to be polite when facing the delicious food that she thinks about day and night.

He picked up a piece of freshly cut mutton, dipped it in green and stuffed it into his mouth.

The mutton is fat and meaty, the fishy smell has been removed by ginger slices, and it has been soaked in the unique aroma of shallots. Lu Xiling feared that the taste would be too strong and he would not be happy eating it, so he poured a spoonful of rice wine into the pot to remove the smell.

When Bai Fengzhi took a bite, the taste was undeniable, the meat was slightly chewy, which was just right for Di Beiren's appetite!
Now she is not only satisfied with her food and drink, but also feels satisfied with her life.

Although Song Hezhi was not used to eating, he was sincerely happy seeing the little princess eating so happily.

Behind him, Lu Xiling's eyes that see through everything are also staring at him with relish.

Sometimes frowning, sometimes giggling.

And behind Lu Xiling, a certain Highness's face was already extremely ugly.

"Cough cough cough-"

Looking back following the voice, Bai Ye didn't know what he had eaten and his eyes were red.

The last time his eyes were so red was when he was smoked by wormwood.

Lu Xiling subconsciously thought that this person was allergic again, so she hurriedly led the person to the well to flush water.

After taking a few shots, I found out that this person ate the Huanxi cake secretly, and choked on the sesame seeds on the surface of the Huanxi cake.

Bai Ye straightened up and looked at her: "I steal it?"

Lu Xiling blinked, Second Young Master Bai was really not joking, and said seriously: "I'll just say it casually."

"What you say casually is the truth. It turns out that I am such an inappropriate person in your heart."

"What are you talking about?"

The straight bridge of the nose was covered with drops of water, and the long and narrow black eyes were misty, with a lot of murderous intent, but more grievances.

Lu Xiling suddenly felt that she couldn't do it anymore.

Became dumb again.

Bai Ye said: "Forget it, anyway, no man in the world is better than your cousin. When Sichuan is settled, I will make your wish come true."

"What cousin? What wish do I have?" Lu Xiling was confused.

The rain fell at this moment and landed on the back of Lu Xiling's hands, causing her shoulders to tremble.