Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 195 Happy birthday, peace (2)
Except for Qiu Tong, no one else is busy in the kitchen, because Lou Yuan has the habit of eating supper, no matter how late he returns home, he must eat a bowl of supper made by Qiu Tong himself.

Seeing Dong Nuangu, Qiu Tong was a little surprised, and then said with a smile: "Miss Ba is coming to the kitchen at this hour, isn't she going to practice all night long?"

"That's not true." Dong Nuan has always been polite to Chun Qiao and Qiu Tong, and gets along well with them. They don't see much difference between them, and sometimes they can talk and laugh, so Qiu Tong sees each other. Dongnuangu didn't have many polite words, but it was a bit casual, Dongnuangu didn't care, but thought it was good, and smiled slightly, and said, "I just suddenly remembered what you said to me today. After a while, I also want to come and cook a bowl of supper for my husband."

"Your Majesty is really lucky." Qiutong smiled slightly, "Do Miss Eight need my help?"

"Thank you." Dong Nuangu said politely, "I think it's better for me to do it myself."

"Then I will wish Miss Ba success first." Qiu Tong smiled, covered the handkerchief with both hands and took out a white porcelain cup from the pot and put it on the tray prepared in advance, then picked up the tray and went out of the kitchen Walking sideways, "I'm still going to deliver sugar water to my grandfather. The ingredients are all in the cabinet. Miss Ba can just take whatever she needs. I didn't turn off the fire. I'll leave it to Miss Ba. I'll go first."

"Yeah." Dong Nuan Gu nodded slightly, and Qiu Tong quickly walked away with the plate.

Because Lou Yuan likes to eat supper, even at night, there will still be fresh ingredients in the kitchen of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.

Dongnuan is a person who can't even make porridge successfully. Naturally, she can't cook delicious things like Qiutong. What she can cook can only be the simplest. Today she practiced for a day, All the utensils she used today were cleaned and placed there. It should be successful.

Because the winter is warm, I first filled the pot with water, put it on the stove, and then stood in front of the cabinet where the ingredients were placed. First, I took a cleaned chicken to look at, and then I brought two ribs. Look, after a comparison, I put the two ingredients on the cutting board, picked up the kitchen knife, and got busy.

When Dangdang's chopping sound stopped, the cutting board was full of crookedly cut chickens of different sizes, half a chicken, and only a small bowl remained on the cutting board, as well as ribs, which were also chopped. It was crooked, and countless pieces fell on the ground.

At this time, the water in the pot was just beginning to boil, and Dong Nuan put down the kitchen knife in his hand with satisfaction, took the unsightly cut chicken and spare ribs, poured them all into the pot, and covered the pot Then I washed my hands and looked for new ingredients.

This time, what she took was flour and a small copper basin, and she wanted to knead the dough. She kneaded it quite successfully, except that more flour had to be added if too much water was added.

I saw that Dongnuan rolled up her sleeves above her arms, just kneading dough. After she kneaded the dough, she felt as if she had rolled through a pile of flour. It's the flour on the hair.

She was smiling though, watching the large ball of dough she had successfully kneaded with a slight smile, then put the dough on the floured table and picked up the rolling pin.

And just when Dong Nuangu picked up the rolling pin, she stared at the dough on the table with the rolling pin and fell into thought. She saw her brows were tightly knit, as if there was a big problem in front of her. After a while, she saw Her eyes lit up, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised. She tapped the rolling pin in her palm, pressed the rolling pin onto the dough, and rolled the dough into a big round cake. Big flat round cakes.

After the big round cake was rolled out, Dong Nuangu clapped his hands in satisfaction, then found a short knife for peeling things from the knife holder, and cut the round cake as thinly as possible along the outline of the big round cake like a big tree. Like the annual rings opened.

The chicken rib soup boiled in the pot had already started bubbling, emitting a strong aroma. After Dong Nuan had finished slicing the big round pancake, she hurriedly filled another half of the pot with water, which had been boiling for a long time. He took away the soup pot and put the freshly filled pot of water on it to boil, thinking that it was indeed the kitchen of You Xiangfu, not to mention that there were all kinds of ingredients, even the pots and pans were numerous. Can't count.

As the winter is warm, she is cooking soup, boiling water, and kneading noodles. She seems a little flustered. Then she puts a new pot of water on the stove and is about to walk away, but she trips over the firewood under her feet and almost falls I stumbled and counted the time, it seems to be ugly, I don't know if Ping An is back, I need to hurry up.

And just as Dongnuangu was rolling out the reconciled dough into big round cakes, Si Jixia came back.

Tao Mu was outside the gate of the mansion and was terribly frozen by the night wind. He breathed heavily into his palms. The doorkeeper advised him to hide behind the gate to avoid the wind, saying that waiting outside was no different from waiting inside. But Tao Mu just thanked him, he didn't mean to wait behind the door, the servant tried to persuade him twice but Tao Mu didn't come to the door, so he didn't try to persuade him again.

When even the gorgeous carriages passing by on the streets in the north of the city disappeared on the street after carrying their masters back home, a tall and tall figure walked slowly towards the right prime minister's mansion from the end of the street against the cold wind. Come on, Tao Mu couldn't see clearly because it was far away, but when the figure got closer, Tao Mu could see clearly, and rushed forward to greet him, happily and respectfully said: "My lord, you are finally back!"

Si Jixia was startled when he saw the happy Tao Mu, then nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, I'm back."

This is the young boy he adopted, a young boy who will welcome him back. After meeting Ah Nuan, everything seems to be different from before.

Thinking of the warmth of winter, Si Jixia's cool eyes became more tender, so he quickened his pace.

It's been more than two hours, and he came back so late, would she be worried?
And when Si Jixia returned to the small courtyard where he and Dong Nuangu stayed overnight, except for the fire in his room, the entire small courtyard was quiet, apparently no one was there, and Si Jixia fell silent the moment he entered the small courtyard. He asked Tao Mu in a loud voice, "Where is Madam?"

"Madam should still be in the kitchen, I'll go and tell Madam that the prince is back!" Tao Mu finished speaking, turned around and was about to leave, but Si Jixia stopped him.

"Kitchen?" Si Jixia was surprised.

"Yes, son, Madam said that if he came back and did not see Madam in the house, let the little one go to the kitchen and tell her." Tao Mu said truthfully.

"It's getting late, you go and rest, I'll go find my wife myself."

Si Jixia said as he walked towards the house.

Tao Mu froze for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but remembered that his elder sister had taught him to obey his master, so he didn't say anything, but bowed and said: "Yes, the little one will go back to the room to rest first."

"Go." Si Jixia lifted his foot and stepped into the threshold of his room, put the baggage in his hands in the cabinet, and then left the room and the yard.

(End of this chapter)