The Pastoral Medicinal Fragrance of the Imperial Concubine

Chapter 69: A Hero Out of a Boy (2)
Madam Ruan nodded quickly, and then ordered Baoqin to say: "Baoqin, you follow Miss Leng to make arrangements. Whatever Miss Leng wants, you will arrange everything, you understand?"

Although Baoqin was a little reluctant, but seeing that his master and wife treated the little girl very well, he didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly agreed.

However, Madam Ruan left Liu Yingfeng to speak.

When Leng Ping came out, she saw Hao Ren was still sitting upright on the porch in the veranda. Seeing her coming out, she got up unhurriedly and asked, "But you want to go home?"

"Our master and madam want Miss Leng to make some dishes!" Baoqin said, expressionless.

Hao Ren turned his eyes and smiled at Baoqin. With dark eyebrows, white teeth, and a pure and innocent smile, his face changed from a poker face to a young lady in an instant, "Sister, please ask, it was Ruan Ji who just went in Uncle Ruan?"

Baoqin looked Hao Ren up and down, the expression on his face softened slightly, he nodded and said, "Exactly!"

Hao Ren's smile was even more innocent, "No wonder he looks familiar. Xiao Ke's name is Hao Chenyi. He is a student of Wenhan Academy. He met Uncle Ruan in the academy before!"

"You are Hao Chenyi?" Baoqin immediately widened her eyes, and there was already a color of infatuation in her eyes, and she actually lowered her voice, and slowly recited a poem, "Dongfeng made another ruthless plan, Brilliant pinks and reds are blowing all over the ground. The curtains of the blue building do not hide the sorrow, but it still looks like last year. Who knows that the wrong thing is to manage the remnants of the spring, and it has been a waste of tears to visit everywhere. At this time, the marigold has deep beards, and it is drunk to see all the fallen flowers. ..."

Hao Chenyi clasped his fists again and said: "It's Xiao Ke's words, unexpectedly, my sister knows it too!"

Baoqin blushed, and said in a low voice: "Madam loves poetry, she often reads some, and I will be able to listen to it. I never expected to meet you today. You are better than I imagined..."

Here, Leng Ping burst out laughing when she heard that ten-year-old Hao Ren wrote the sour and pretentiously deep words. A ten-year-old child is still sad, tearful, and drunk , this feeling is too rich!
Leng Ping's snort made Baoqin and Hao Ren both look back at her, and Baoqin asked with wide-eyed eyes, "What is Miss Leng laughing at? Is this a funny word?"

"No, no, don't you think he's too incompatible with this word?" Come on, he's only ten years old, if you want to be a girl, you have to look at your height and development, don't you?
Baoqin looked at Hao Ren again, blushing, "Mr. Hao is indeed different from what he imagined. I never thought such a sad and eloquent word was written by such a young Mr. Hao. The master often said that when a hero comes out Boy, it's really good!"

Hao Ren didn't pay attention to Leng Ping at all, but hugged Baoqin again and said, "My sister praised me!"

Baoqin pursed her lips with a smile, and stared at Hao Ren closely, her little face turned even redder.

"Hey, your wife is still waiting to eat pork liver, can we do it?" Leng Ping shouted impatiently.

These two people, you and I, my wife is still waiting to make money!
"Oh, I almost forgot, Mr. Hao, you..." Bao Qin just woke up, and hurriedly wanted to take Leng Ping away, but she was reluctant to part with Hao Ren.

"Leng Ping is my distant relative, and I accompanied her. Since she wants to cook for Madam, I'll help her!" Hao Ren said hastily.

"So she's your relative? Oh, it doesn't look like it!" Baoqin pouted and gave Leng Ping a sideways look.

Hao Ren laughed again and said, "Isn't it, so it's a distant room?"

The corners of Leng Ping's mouth trembled angrily, if she wasn't in a hurry to make money, she would have to argue with these two brats today!
"It's here. In this kitchen, there are all vegetables and seasonings that can't be bought in the market. Miss Leng, look, if you still lack anything, you can adjust it from the gourmet house!" Baoqin said. Leng Ping, with slanted eyes and slanted mouth, and Hao Ren, who was full of smiles, entered a room next to the corridor. In the room covering an area of ​​[-] square meters, on the left was an assortment of chicken, duck, fish, vegetables, and fruits. There are various seasonings on the side, and in the middle are pots and pans, everything is available.

Leng Ping stared wide-eyed, looking at those ingredients and wishing to go forward to hug them. Unexpectedly, there are cucumbers, celery, eggplants, apples, and pears in this season. Oh, it's been a long time!
Bao Qin took a peek at Leng Ping's excited face, with some disdain on her face, but then looked at Hao Ren, and said calmly, "Look at what else is missing, fresh pork liver will be delivered soon! "

Needless to say, Leng Ping has already rushed forward, and this time also gave her the opportunity to fully understand the current society.

Although the seasoning is complete, there are only oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, chili, etc. Vegetables and fruits are only those kinds, and at first glance, it can be seen that they were stored years ago, they are not fresh at all, and there is no moisture.

"Sister Baoqin, here comes the pork liver!" A young man came in, stringing two steaming pork livers on a rope.

"Hurry up and put it on the table!" As soon as Baoqin saw the pork liver, she quickly turned her head and pointed at the chopping board in front of Leng Ping.

The boy quickly responded and put the pig liver in front of Leng Ping.

Without saying a word, Leng Ping put the two pig livers in two small wooden basins, one with a little salt and one with a spoonful of vinegar.

After soaking the pig liver, Leng Ping took the dates and goji berries and washed them.

While Leng Ping was busy, Baoqin and Hao Ren whispered something by the door, and laughed while talking, as if the conversation was very speculative.

"Do you have pepper noodles, oil consumption and chicken essence?" Knowing that these things could not exist in ancient times, Leng Ping still asked loudly to interrupt the laughter of the two.

"What are those? I've never heard of them!" Baoqin stepped forward and replied.

"Forget it, you can help me, cut ginger and green onion, and help me prepare cornmeal!" Leng Ping took the opportunity to order Baoqin.

Baoqin hesitated for a moment, and glanced at Hao Ren who had been standing by the door, as if he was reluctant to part with him, but when he thought that his wife was still waiting to eat, he had no choice but to resign himself to cutting up shredded ginger and green onion.

"Diaoduoduo!" Baoqin's knife skills are really good, the ginger and green onions are slender and well-proportioned, and it looks like they are often used in the kitchen.

"Okay, what else to do?" After Baoqin was cut, I saw Leng Ping taking a small bench and sitting outside the door basking in the sun.

"Aren't you in a hurry to make pork liver?" Baoqin hurried forward and asked.

"The pork liver is soaking, it will take at least fifteen minutes, wait a little longer!" Leng Ping closed her eyes, said leisurely, and took a bite of the apple she picked up from the kitchen.

As soon as this apple is eaten, it is known that it is stored in a large tank. It has an indescribable taste, but I haven't eaten fruit for more than ten days, forget it, let's do it!
(End of this chapter)