Qingchuan promotion rules in the backyard

Chapter 1128
In the room, Mao Tongtong yawned lazily and turned over, only to find that there was no one around.

"Green Bamboo!" Mao Tongtong shouted out.

"The servant is here." Qing Zhu walked over with a smile, "Fu Jin woke up?"

"Where is Master?" Mao Tongtong asked, "When did you get up?"

"The prince has been up for more than half an hour, and he is in the kitchen!" Qingzhu replied.

"Kitchen?" Mao Tongtong was taken aback, and only then remembered the conversation with Ba Ye last night.It seems that this person is going to cook porridge for her?

Thinking of someone like Ba Ye who has never cooked before cooking porridge, the image of Ba Ye in a hurry suddenly appeared in his mind, and the corner of his mouth could not help but smile.

"Does Fujin want to take a look?" Qingmei asked.

When Mao Tongtong was talking with Ba Ye last night, Qingzhu and Qingmei were waiting by the side, so they naturally knew about it.

"Well, go and have a look." Mao Tongtong nodded.Naturally, such a rare scene cannot be missed.

When she finished washing and went to the kitchen, she saw Ba Ye with an apron around his waist, standing by the stove with a serious face, staring at a clay pot.

The kitchen minions are taken aback again!What day is it today? Why are the two masters running to the kitchen early in the morning?

But after being scared, someone guessed one or two in their minds.It can only be Fujin who can make Ba Ye go to the kitchen to humbly ask for advice on how to cook porridge early in the morning.

The prince's love for Fujin is really extraordinary!The majestic prince of the county actually cooks porridge for Fujin himself!Speaking out is going to scare everyone's teeth!
After saluting, everyone lowered their heads and pretended to be transparent.Ba Ye turned around and smiled at Mao Tongtong: "Tongtong is awake? The porridge will be ready soon."

"Let me take a look." Mao Tongtong stepped forward, stood in front of the clay pot and took a look, and saw the dark green porridge inside was tumbling, with a faint fragrance of rice permeating the air.

"The rice is blooming!" Mao Tongtong laughed.This means that the porridge is almost ready.And the rice at this time is not like the modern rice that has been processed in a variety of ways. The porridge made in this way will have a thick layer of rice oil on the top layer, which is actually the most nutritious thing.

"Yeah." Ba Ye nodded, "I think the porridge should be good today."

"Grandpa learns things quickly!" Mao Tongtong flattered him in a timely manner.

Xiao Anzi at the side mustered up the courage to remind, "My lord, you can get out of the fire."

"Is that all right?" Eighth Master asked.

"Well, the heat is just right." Xiao Anzi nodded.

Naturally, Ba Ye didn't need to do things like take the clay pot away from the fire.Asked the servant to untie the apron, Ba Ye took Mao Tongtong's hand out of the kitchen, "Try it later and see how it tastes?"

"It smells good, it must taste good." Mao Tongtong said with a smile.

The two returned to the house, and the servants also brought breakfast.In addition to the green japonica rice porridge cooked by Baye, there are also siu mai, steamed buns, steamed buns, and a few side dishes.

Ba Ye personally served Mao Tongtong a bowl of porridge, and waited for Mao Tongtong to drink it expectantly.

Under the gaze of Ba Ye, Mao Tongtong scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and put it into his mouth.

"Well, it's moderately soft and waxy, and it's delicious!" Mao Tongtong praised sincerely.

For a person who cooks for the first time, it is also commendable to be able to cook a pot of porridge so well.Although she knew that there must be a servant constantly pointing at the side.But just because of her heart towards Ba Ye, she also wants to give her a compliment!

"Is it really good?" Ba Ye was still a little unsure.After all, it was something he had never touched before.

"Didn't you know after taking a sip?" Mao Tongtong said with a smile: "It's really delicious. If you didn't know that it was cooked by you, you would think it was delivered from the kitchen!"

There was already a bowl in front of Ba Ye.Hearing what Mao Tongtong said, he also took a sip.It really tastes good!He gave himself a thumbs up in his heart!
This was the first time in Ba Ye's life that he ate the rice he cooked by himself. This novel experience raised the deliciousness of this porridge to another level.

So, after breakfast, the two drank more than half of the porridge in the clay pot!

"Well, I'm full!" Mao Tongtong couldn't help but frowned.

"If you want to eat, I will make it for you some other day." Ba Ye couldn't help shaking his head, "Don't you feel uncomfortable if you eat too much?"

"Will you still be willing to do it in the future?" Mao Tongtong asked in surprise.

She just thought that there was only one chance in her life to eat the meal made by Ba Ye, so she couldn't help but eat more.

"As long as Tongtong thinks." Ba Ye smiled slightly.

"Master." Mao Tongtong's heart warmed, and he couldn't help sobbing a little, "Master, I'm very satisfied just this once. Really."

"I found out today that it's actually not that difficult." Ba Ye said, "I heard from the servants in the kitchen that making soup is not difficult."

"Did you just discover the fun of cooking?" Mao Tongtong couldn't help laughing.

"Don't tell me, it's really interesting." Ba Ye said with a smile: "I used to eat finished products, and I never saw the process. Today I experienced it once, and I really feel different. There are specialties in art, even if it's just There are many ways to cook a dish."

"Master, I suddenly thought of what you can do after you retire." Mao Tongtong said with a smile: "You can study food at home!"

She thought to herself, maybe she unintentionally discovered another skill in Master Ba?

"And then?" Ba Ye smiled and said, "I cook for you every day?"

"Joke! Haha, it's just a joke!" Mao Tongtong laughed.Occasionally cooking is a pleasure, or a passion.

If the gentle and jade-like Master Ba is really busy working in the kitchen filled with oily smoke every day, she can't bear to watch that scene, okay?
Ba Ye smiled and didn't talk about this topic again.

After the two had breakfast, Hongwang and Yaliqi also came over.

"Ama, elder brother took me to fly a kite, do you and Er Niang want to come together?"

"Sure!" Mao Tongtong replied with a smile, "Er Niang hasn't flown a kite for a long time!"

Since we are coming to Zhuangzi for vacation, this kind of activity is the most suitable.

Ba Ye naturally had no objection, and the family set off again with the kite.

There are more empty places on Zhuangzi than in the palace, so it is more comfortable to fly a kite.

Here Hongwang and Yaliqi share a kite, while Mao Tongtong shares a kite with Baye.

It was a good time for the spring breeze to blow, and after a while, two kites rose into the sky.

Mao Tongtong leaned against Ba Ye's arms, holding the spool in his hand, and slowly let it go, pulling the string from time to time to control the kite in the sky.

"I still remember that Amma made the first kite when I was a child." Mao Tongtong murmured to himself.

"Father-in-law can also make kites?" Eighth Master asked curiously.

The corners of Mao Tongtong's mouth were slightly curved, and he said with a smile: "Yes, Ama can't draw, so she made the simplest Wang character kite. Although it is ugly, it flies very high!"

At that time, Mao Chengyun couldn't afford kites, but he liked to make some gadgets for her by himself.This kind of handwork may not be as exquisite as the ones sold outside, but the intention is different.Just like the porridge that Ba Ye made this morning, it is actually different from the one made by the kitchen servants, but because of the different intentions, it is extra delicious.

(End of this chapter)