Reborn I became the pet of the farm group

Chapter 369 Herbal Cake

Song Lian left in a hurry, took the order to seek medical treatment, and went directly to find a place.

However, when she walked to Meixiang and saw the big plaque of the General's Mansion at a glance, she checked the location again and found that Meixiang No. 11 was actually next to the General's Mansion!
Song Lian originally wanted to come to visit directly, but with this discovery, she had more thoughts in her mind, fearing that she might make a mistake, so she hurried back home and told Song Lian the news.

"Girl, what are you doing?" Lingge helped to bring out the ice cubes that had turned into water, and brought them into the house again. Seeing that Ji Qingyue was bending over to find something, he couldn't help asking curiously.

"I'm looking for the plum sauce I put in my luggage before, and I plan to make a herbal pastry."

"Plum sauce, I know where it is."

Lingge knew where the luggage was best, and helped her find it after a short while.

"Aren't pastries edible? They can also be used as medicine? This is too happy." Linge smirked holding the jar of plum sauce.

Ji Qingyue smiled a little: "This plum sauce is used to enhance the flavor, and it has no medicinal effect. It's because the herbal cake itself is bitter and not tasty. Adding a little plum sauce won't make the taste too bad."

"Is this medicated pastry for people who have come to see a doctor recently?"

"No, it's for my grandfather. He has hypoglycemia, and he has lost health over the years. Eating this yam cake often has miraculous effects."

Making cakes with herbs was inspired by a monkey mushroom cake in her previous life. She found that doing so was indeed effective, but the taste was really bad.

However, Ji Qingyue considered that if her grandfather had to go out all the time, it would not be suitable for herbal cuisine. After all, it is impossible to have a cook by her side all the time, so this herbal diet cake is very important.

Ji Qingyue made as much as she wanted, and made a few boxes in one night.

"I'll try it." As soon as it came out of the pot, Lingge couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch a piece, and put it in his mouth without fear of being hot, "Ah, it smells like a lot of medicine."

"It's not delicious. It's not as good as the cakes that the girl used to make. It's not even as good as the mung bean cake."

Disgusted by Lingge's strength.

"That's good. After all, it has a sweet taste. If it's all medicinal food, it's probably even more unpalatable."

Ji Qingyue also took a piece and took a light bite: "It's not bad, the taste is not too bad."

Lingge couldn't explain it in words, and Chao Ji Qingyue compared her fingers: "The girl is amazing, even this cake is delicious."

"You send it to your grandfather now, so that he can eat it on a daily basis." Ji Qingyue thought about walking past on the road, and the pastry was almost cold, so she didn't wait any longer.

"Good girl." Linge hurriedly wrapped the cakes in paper, a total of four boxes, and carried them to the Baifu.

She wanted to come back quickly for dinner, so she walked quickly.

After a while, she arrived outside the White Mansion. The guard at the door knew her and welcomed her in very warmly: "What food is Miss Linge here to deliver today?"

"Cakes, for the old general."

"Look for the old general. It just so happens that the old general just came back from the barracks. He's in the outer courtyard right now. I'll inform you."

Soon, the old general who was in the room came out after hearing what the boy said.

"Is this the cake my good granddaughter made for me?" Old General Bai looked forward to it.

Thinking of what the girl ordered, Linge conveyed it verbatim: "Old general, the girl said that this is a medicinal pastry made for you. It is good for your health. You must eat it. You must eat at least six yuan a day. Wait until you eat it." When it's over, the girl will do it for you again."

Old General Bai didn't know why, so he happily thought that Ji Qingyue did it. He felt that this granddaughter was very filial, and he didn't realize the deep meaning in the Lingge words for a while.

"Mu Chun, take the cake."

Mu Chun, old general Bai's personal servant, heard the words, and stepped forward to take the cake from Ling Ge.

"Old general, I'll go back when the food is delivered, remember to eat."

After Linge finished speaking, he turned around and ran away, and that nimble figure quickly disappeared.

"Mu Chuan, go to the storeroom and choose a few gifts for Qingyue."

"Okay." Hearing this, Bai Muchuan, the housekeeper, turned around and went to the warehouse to pick out a few pieces of jade, and sent them to Ji Qingyue.

Old General Bai asked Mu Chun to open the pastry box. The pastry was slightly pink in color, very ordinary in appearance, but small in size. He picked up a piece, smelled it, and immediately a smell of medicine came straight to the tip of his nose.

"Old general, this pastry... seems to be filled with medicinal herbs." Mu Chun hesitated.

He was worried that eating this pastry would be bad for the old general's health, but when he thought that the pastry was sent by Ji Qingyue, he didn't dare to talk anymore.

"This is a herbal cake, of course it smells like medicine." Old General Bai said with a stern face.

He doesn't like people around him to doubt the junior he is optimistic about, not to mention, that is his youngest daughter's daughter, they are relatives, he never thought that Ji Qingyue would harm him.

"I believe her." Old General Bai said calmly.

Taking a piece and tasting it slowly, Mu Chun looked at him worriedly, and was ready to call the doctor immediately if something happened to the old general.

However, after Old General Bai finished eating a piece, there was no adverse reaction.

It's just that Old General Bai's expression is a little strange.

Mu Chun said nervously, "Old General, what's wrong with you?"

"This pastry..." Old General Bai hesitated, "Just now you heard that Qingyue asked me to eat at least how many a day?"

Mu Chun blinked: "Six."

"Hey, this pastry is for your health, so you can eat it too." Old General Bai pitied his followers without changing his face.

Mu Chun reached out to take a piece, took a tentative bite, and then understood what was going on.

"The taste of this pastry is a little hard to describe..." He told the truth.

Old General Bai felt very happy when he saw that someone had eaten the pastries like himself, and said: "Go and call Xiyue and the others over, and tell them there are good pastries to eat."

Seeing the old general's proud expression, Mu Chun couldn't help touching his forehead to remind him: "Old general, Miss Biao said that if you finish eating, she will bring it again."

The smile on Old General Bai's face stopped abruptly, and he glanced at the three more cakes at the table with distaste, with a sad face: "Why do you think this girl makes such unpalatable cakes, alas."

Mu Chun didn't answer, but secretly hid the leftover cakes in his sleeves, and went to see the doctor when he was free.

Not to mention the old general Bai's discomfort, here, as soon as Lingge turned the corner, he bumped into Song Lian who sneaked over with Song Chen.

The two were dressed in black, and Linge ran fast. When they got home, they found two figures at the back door of their house. They were startled. In a hurry, they took a wooden stick from the corner and approached quietly.

bang bang bang-

Song Lian reached out to knock on the door, her face was very anxious: "Why is there no one answering? Could it be that the genius doctor is not here at night?"

(End of this chapter)