food queen

Chapter 2

"Oh, yes!" Only then did Han Qian remember that she was holding a plum in her hand, so she stood on tiptoe and generously raised it in front of Yun Shuo: "Brother Prince, I treat you to eat."

At that time, Yun Shuo didn't know which tendon he had, the blue-yellow plum held by the chubby hand seemed to be a delicacy in the world, especially letting the eldest princess's apple to feed him seemed to be more of a thing. Interesting thing, so he slowly opened his mouth: "Ah——"

Really eat it?Han Qian glanced at the second brother next to him in distress, seeing that he was not willing to talk to him at all, so he put the plums he had picked so hard to pick into Yun Shuo's mouth.

With a soft "click", Yun Shuo's facial features were distorted by the sour plums, he couldn't hold it back for a while, and suddenly turned his head and spit out all the things in his mouth: "Bah! Hiss... Bah bah!"

"Hey! Why did you throw up?!" Han Qian became anxious immediately.

Yun Shuo glanced at Han Qian expressionlessly: "It's...so sour."

"Is it sour?" Han Qian looked at the gnawed plum in his hand, opened his mouth and took a bite with a 'click', then his face froze, and then he chewed slowly and swallowed it full, He nodded and said, "It's a little sour, but it's still a little sweet."

"..." Yun Shuo immediately narrowed his eyes. Did she bite down on her tooth marks just now?

"Really?" Yun Shuo smiled slightly.

"If you don't believe me, try it again?" Han Qian raised his little hand again.

"Okay." Yun Shuo opened his mouth without hesitation, and took a bite of the sour apricot along the thin tooth marks—it was still very sour, but he didn't want to vomit.

Next, the conversation between the two people, one big and one small, almost made Han Jiankai next to him wipe away his sweat——

"Is it sour?" The little girl asked happily.

"Sour." The cold-faced prince frowned.

"Okay? Actually, plums are the most delicious at this time." The little girl said, and put half of the plums in her hand into the mouth of the cold-faced prince.

"Hmm... is that so?" The cold noodle prince unconsciously took another bite.

"Here, you ate my plums, so don't get angry." The little girl said seriously.

"En." The prince nodded while swallowing the sour plum with difficulty.

"It's settled!" The little girl stretched out her finger, "Pull the hook."

"Okay." The cold-faced prince stretched out his hand, the veins on the back of Mai Se's hand were well defined, and there was a layer of peeling calluses on the fingertips and even the palm, which was a symbol of years of martial arts training.

The chubby and dirty short fingers hooked up with Kong Wu's strong and slender fingers, and the summer sun shone through the thick apricot leaves on both hands, which was funny but solemn.

Han Jiankai couldn't bear it any longer, and interrupted one big and one small: "Qian'er, come down."

"Oh." Han Qian was well-behaved, struggled to jump out of Yunshuo's arms, turned around and ran to her second brother, grabbed her brother's sleeve, and shook, "Second brother, help me pick up these plums. Pick it off, and I'll ask the kitchen to make apricot syrup for you, okay?"

Han Jiankai knelt down helplessly, looked at his cute little sister, and sighed: "You can ask your family to do these things. Also, apricot syrup is made from almonds. Why do you want plums?"

"My family is taking a nap." Han Qian said as a matter of course, "Also, the apricot milk I mentioned is not made of almonds! It's made of this kind of plums! Don't talk nonsense if you haven't eaten it before."

"I haven't eaten it?" Han Jiankai pointed at his nose amusedly, "I have eaten more apricot juice than you have ever seen."

"Are you going to help me pick it? If you don't help me, I will tell my mother later that you bullied me! You told me to climb a tree by myself, and you told me to fall off! And last time..."

Han Jiankai immediately put his hands together and bowed to the little ancestor, and sighed helplessly: "Okay, okay! I'll pick it for you, I'll help you!"

"Here——I want those, those that have turned yellow!" Han Qian waved her small hand, pointing to the plums at the end of the branches and leaves drying in the sun.

"No problem." Han Jiankai stood up, clapped his hands and glanced around, then jumped onto a rock next to him, stepped on the rock and continued to rush upwards, and then quickly shot, swish swish— - Fold off the plums that Han Qian pointed out, including the branches and leaves.

"Here, take it. Don't forget my second brother when I make something delicious tonight." Second Master Han stuffed the plums into Han Qian's arms.

"That's great!" The little princess of the Han family held a big bag of branches and leaves and looked at the plums with a smile, and there was no one else in her eyes except the plums.

Seeing the girl's silly smile so that she could see her teeth but couldn't see her eyes, Yun Shuo frowned slightly again - Han Jiankai really dotes on this little girl too much, right?Looking at the situation, this little girl has not often sued for tricks, and she can win every time she sues?
I had been away from Beijing for five years, yet such a little overlord or a little... rascal was born out of nowhere in the Zhen Guogong's mansion, where power was overwhelming.
Tsk!interesting.

Tonight, there is a new dish for dinner in Hou Zhongyi's house: apricot dew made from plums.

Wash half of the impermeable plums, steam them, mash them, filter them through a gauze net, add honey and milk to the plum puree, mix thoroughly, and then put them in ice to cool for half an hour. A layer of frost and snow is coming, but just looking at the color makes people feel appetizing.Take a bite of this sour, sweet and cool delicacy on a hot day in May, and it is enjoyable.

Everyone at the dinner table was eager to try, but no one started, because the things the little princess brought were often just good-looking, and they really tasted good... Thinking of the golden turtle soup stewed by the little sister instructing the cook a while ago, the elder brother Han Jianyuan shook it first Shake your head.

It was the eldest princess who took a sip first.

Han Qian asked eagerly, "Mother, how are you doing?"

"Very good." The eldest princess smiled and nodded, and then signaled to the sons and daughters-in-law present: "You all have to taste what your sister made... apricot dew."

After hearing this, everyone picked up their spoons and dug a little to taste.

The men don't like the sweet and sour taste, but they don't hate it either, so they just followed the Eldest Princess and said "yes"; the women like it, and want to eat it even after eating it. There's nothing like Xingzi here, why does my sister insist on using this name?"

"I like it, is it important what you call it?" Han Qian said lightly.She has never been close to this old-fashioned sister-in-law, and she is too lazy to talk nonsense with her.

"You can call it Xingzilu if you like." The eldest princess said with a smile.

"Well, I just like this name." Han Qian gave a charming smile, glanced at her sister-in-law, and felt happy when she saw Zhou's expression that was uglier than crying - it was so stern to preach etiquette and rules all day long. It's annoying.

(End of this chapter)