Yongzheng and I refreshed the tablet together

Chapter 57 Exposure
Light rain was pattering outside the window, and the cold air approached through the cracks in the window and door, but was quickly dissipated by the heat emanating from the charcoal stove where the snail noodle pot was cooking.

Jiang Ying opened the small green cart and found the can of tomato sauce she had first touched from the bottom and released it.

Although she can find opportunities to eat her own purchases, in such a big yard, there are not many opportunities for her to eat alone.

The finished fish maw can be passed away, but after she goes out, she can hide in the tent and eat a bowl. The little green cart is very considerate. The plastic bowl after eating can be put back directly to be sold as scrap.

The key is not the [-] or [-] cents of waste recycling fee, but that it can help her deal with the industrial waste that should not appear in this era.

A small can of tomato sauce only weighs 120 grams. Jiang Ying added golden peanut oil to a slightly hot pot. By the way, there is already pressed peanut oil.

It’s just that ordinary people can’t afford it.

Jiang Ying watched the oil heat up and poured the tomato sauce in the jar. Since he hadn't tasted the taste of tomatoes for many days, Jiang Ying cherished this tomato sauce very much. He scraped the surrounding area of ​​the jar clean with a small wooden spatula. I didn't want to waste it and poured some water in to rinse it.

When the tomato sauce in the pot starts to bubble, heat the water and let the thick tomato soup boil. Then add bamboo shoots, chili oil...

As soon as the bamboo shoot buns were put in, the familiar smelly and fragrant smell filled the air, rising slowly and then slowly spreading out along the gaps.

Jiang Ying had already pissed off all the people watching outside. Unless they came out, they would not be able to smell the smell.

And she also thought of an explanation, so she was very happy looking at the gurgling pot at this moment.

Sliced ​​meat and fried eggs were soaked in tomato-red soup, with a layer of chili oil floating on top. Jiang Ying paused when he was about to add side dishes, because there was only a handful left in the small basket that Ke Qi brought him from the kitchen. Poor little cabbage.

Her favorite civilian mushrooms, enoki mushrooms and oyster mushrooms, were not available.

There are no delicious hot pot meatballs either.

Jiang Ying looked at the monotonous snail noodles and lamented that it was the least luxurious bowl of snail noodles she had ever eaten in her life. Fortunately, it had tomato soup as a base, so it didn't look so shabby.

He served himself a big bowl, picked out a handful of noodles with his chopsticks, and made an unconscious sound before slurping the noodles. At this time, the door was opened, and the sound of wind and rain outside suddenly became clear.

Jiang Ying looked at the people outside, who were also looking at her, and the powder on her chopsticks slipped.

Fourth Master tried his best to ignore the stench rushing to his nose, crossed the threshold and asked, "Jiang Ying, what are you doing?"

Because every time she calls her "Jiang", she will be complained about, so Fourth Master almost instinctively rejects those two words when facing her now.

How did you come?

Jiang Ying said in a daze: "Wuzi Suofen, do you want to try it?"

She had never encountered the embarrassing incident of being discovered by the big boss while working for two or three years in her previous life.

The fourth master looked at the small pot on the table, held his breath and asked, "What are these?"

Jiang Ying lied: "It tastes like the pickled bamboo shoots my father gave me."

[You must not let Fourth Master know that his snail noodles are a well-known brand in Liuzhou. 】

Fourth Master: "..."

He often travels to Beijing on business and has been to Liuzhou, but he has never heard of bamboo shoots with such a taste in Liuzhou. What did this girl buy in that magical tablet?

Fourth Master really wanted to see the moon-shaped night light she bought, but he was too cautious and didn't dare to take it out until now.

Jiang Ying noticed that Su Peisheng, who was standing by the door, had covered his nose and retreated far away. He felt that the fourth master was unlikely to like eating such things, so he smiled and said: "Master, the pickled bamboo shoots are a bit strong, why don't you first go……"

Fourth Master lifted up his clothes and sat down, looking at her calmly: "Where to go first? You are the first one who dares to drive me out."

Jiang Ying: "I'm not chasing you, but I'm worried that you won't be used to the taste."

Then he couldn't help but said silently: [I don't know who originally said it but broke his promise. 】

The Fourth Master ignored her mutterings and rolled up his sleeves and said, "How do you know I'm not used to it? Give me a bowl."

Jiang Ying looked at him in disbelief, are you serious?
Seeing the fourth master's firm eyes, Jiang Ying ran decisively out to the small kitchen to get another bowl. When she came back, she saw that the fourth master was already holding her bowl and eating.

Fourth Master said: "I can eat yours if you want to try it, do you mind?"

"I don't mind." Jiang Ying shook her head, but what surprised her was that the prince, who always thought he was right in everything he did, actually knew how to ask people if they minded?

Strange.

Fourth Master: In your eyes, the prince is just a robber who can take other people’s things at will?Although they have privileges, they are still humans and must abide by the rules between humans.

Jiang Ying served himself a bowl. When he sat down, a small green car flashed in the upper right corner of the virtual tablet in front of him. Jiang Ying was pleasantly surprised and couldn't help but sigh that the tablet had matured.

She actually reminded her that she could make a purchase. Of course, she immediately quit the TV series and went to the shopping AP to eat and shop at the same time.

Her aunt is coming soon and needs the auntie's towel. I hope the payment can be successful.

There is also fresh bird's nest stew. I eat all the things I was reluctant to eat in my previous life to save money.

eyeliner.

eyebrow pencil.

Concealer.

lipstick.

Various paints.Jiang Ying added a lot to the shopping cart and successfully made the Fourth Master sitting opposite him dizzy. They were all gadgets that girls liked. Even if they were not the Fourth Master's sacred items, he felt that they were a waste of natural resources.

After Jiang Ying finished picking out what she needed, she also chose two bottles of Coke, orange juice, and coconut juice. When she saw that the total amount was already more than 1000, she not only didn't think it was expensive, but was also worried that she wouldn't be able to spend all the money.

After a little settlement, it turned out that more than half of the supplies had been thrown away. Fortunately, the sanitary napkins remained, and there was also a blush that was not very effective, and it was not as good as the concealer.

Jiang Ying slurped and slurped, counting the things in the shopping cart and feeling satisfied.

His eyes were placed on the empty tablet, and suddenly they met the cold, narrow and cold eyes of the Fourth Master across from him. For a moment, Jiang Ying felt a chill on his back.

[Could this person be able to see my tablet? 】

Fourth Master: Found out.

Jiang Ying managed to calm down and said, "Do you still want it?"

[If discovered, wouldn’t I be burned to death! ! ! 】

Fourth Master: Well, who wants to burn you?Besides, are you a fool?You are either a god or a great demon. It is more likely to find a Taoist priest to drive you away from the Jiang family with a peach wood sword.

Fourth Master handed the bowl to Jiang Ying, "Put in another bowl of soup."

This red soup is sour and spicy, and the spiciness is extremely sharp. It tastes pretty good.

Jiang Ying added a spoonful of soup to Fourth Master, and the good feeling was reduced by half when someone else joined him during the time he was supposed to be eating alone.

When she paid attention to the tablet in her mind again, the little green car had returned to darkness.

This time I made a successful purchase: two packs of sanitary napkins, a box of bird's nest stew, two bottles of Coke, an eyelash curler, a blusher, and a pack of Chinese brand baby cream.

This is the most items she has purchased recently.

If the fourth master is not here, he can drink Happy Fat House Water, fangirl and watch TV series.

After hearing what she was saying, Fourth Master had the urge to be honest with her, but in the end he said nothing.

At least until he was sure that Jiang Ying was of decent character, and that he didn't fully understand the world presented on the tablet.

Jiang Ying didn't expect that everyone was eating fans. The man opposite was thinking about complicated things.

After finishing the meal, Jiang Ying went to the kitchen to get some oranges, pressed them into juice, and gave Fourth Master a bowl each.

The fourth master glanced at her belly worriedly. Jiang Ying became more wary ever since he noticed that the fourth master was also looking at the void, and suddenly noticed that he was staring at her belly.

The fourth master had no choice but to ask: "If you eat so much at night, won't it be uncomfortable to fall asleep soon?"

Jiang Ying shook his head: "You are full, how can you feel uncomfortable?"

The fourth master nodded, and Jiang Ying added, "Orange juice helps with digestion, drink some too."

Fourth Master drank half the bowl.

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In the morning, the cool air casts a layer of mist in the distance.

Jiang Ying squatted in the corridor and brushed her teeth. Because there was no sink for washing her face, she had to brush her teeth in such a traditional way. The day after tomorrow was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Fourth Master was already on holiday and was not up yet.

For no particular reason, I stayed up late watching TV dramas with Jiang Ying yesterday.

Jiang Ying was able to get up because he was thinking about eating ice cream.

The breakfast was very rich. The millet porridge was thick and fragrant. It was delicious in a way that even Jiang Ying could not make with a rice cooker. There were three types of fillings for the steamed buns, and the steamed buns were also made in fresh styles such as rose and stone.

Jiang Ying feels that the only thing that makes the Qing Dynasty better than modern times is the abundance of delicious food.

After breakfast, Fourth Master said to Jiang Ying: "I will go to the palace tomorrow night to celebrate the festival. I want to meet you in advance. Please clean up and I will take you there."

Concubine De and the emperor were both chairman of the board, and Jiang Ying was nervous for a moment.

But now that she has been promoted, she can't hide from the people she should meet. After thinking about it, she just asked the fourth master: "Do I need to prepare any meeting gifts for the queen?"

The fourth master said: "My mother is not lacking in anything, but if you are willing, that's fine. You can prepare some novelties and make them yourself."

Jiang Ying praised her fourth master for being considerate in her heart. Although she was reminded, she couldn't do anything. Then she thought of the milk pudding she made.

I don’t know if it’s rude to give that as a gift.

Jiang Ying ran over and opened the refrigerator that she, the miser, had placed beside her bed. She took out two small puddings, gave one to Fourth Master to taste, and then looked at him expectantly: "You said you would give this to me, would your mother-in-law give it to you?" Will kick me out."

The Fourth Master held up the small pudding with the wooden stick and looked at it, then tasted it carefully and looked at the expectant and anxious woman: "Probably not."

When I was leaving the mansion, I happened to see the back of a maid from the mansion walking north with a young eunuch.

Jiang Ying: "That goes to the palace too?"

The fourth master looked at Su Peisheng next to him. Su Peisheng turned around and asked the guard, "Master, I said Fujin made some mooncakes and sent them to the queen in the palace."

The fourth master's eyebrows furrowed fiercely, and Su Peisheng quickly took a step back and hid behind Jiang Ying.

He got on the carriage and drove slowly towards the palace.

(End of this chapter)