Beautiful Rural Cook Girl

After breakfast, it was still early. Mei Jing thought about it and asked Qiushi to go to Baihua town to buy two pumpkins and come back to make some pumpkin cakes for song Liangchen to take along on the road. Pumpkin pie can be kept for a long time. If song Liangchen wants to think about his craft, he can take out some and bake them on the fire.

First, put the flour into a big bowl, press the cooked pumpkin into pumpkin paste, stir in the flour, and make a yellow batter.

The batter is not very thick, on the contrary, it is as thick as the amuchi yogurt I drank in the past life, so that the pumpkin cake fried out will taste soft.

After mixing the batter, Mei Jing thought for a moment, then took some chives, cut them into scallions, stir them together, and then put in fine salt according to the proportion. The next thing to do is very simple. Heat the pan, pour the oil, spoon the batter into the pan and fry it slowly. When it's done, it starts to turn over. After the two sides are golden, you can get out of the pot.

After baking dozens of pumpkin cakes in succession, Mei Jingcai laid down his work and wrapped it with oil paper and put it into the bag prepared by song Liangchen.

"Dried meat, fruit wine, anti mosquito powder and pumpkin pie It's complete. " Meijing counts carefully and completes the task of a wife.

Song Liangchen was driven by the Meijing carriage sent a good far road, just advised her to go home.

After that, he took song goudan and Fang Qingyu to gallop on horseback, gradually away from his sight. As for the strong Eagle Army Meijing thinks that song Liangchen has left, and they will slowly move back to the capital, right?

Meijing looked at the direction of song Liangchen's departure, and suddenly felt lost.

Song Liangchen is not at home, what should she do next?

At night.

Meijing went back to the west slope of Meigen village. After dinner, he took Xiaohei and snowball to enjoy the cool under the big tree outside the door. It was a pleasant posture. How could he look depressed at noon.

But coincidentally, Mei Jing is idle, suddenly heard a sound of feet.

She thought it was Lin shuangshuangshuang. She opened her eyes and found it was Feng Linghao. Look at nine o'clock www.90dy.com

How could it be him? It's almost night. What else did he come to Xipo for?

Feng Linghao also knew how to be abrupt. Seeing the girl open her eyes, he knew that it was too late to run. He bowed and said, "Miss Mei, long time no see. I haven't had time to visit before. I came here today after I have dealt with my family affairs. I hope you don't blame me. "

"No blame, did you eat?" Mei Jing gets up and puts the snowball and Xiaohei on the ground and lets them play by themselves.

However, when Feng Linghao saw the snowball and Xiaohei, his face turned white with fear.

"Miss Mei, how can you and your family have tiger and leopard cubs? Send them back to the mountain, or their parents will find them, but... "

Leopard? tiger? Little black and snow?

Meijing some silly eyes, looking at the leisurely leisurely two small animals.

One of them has been meow meow meow, obviously not like a tiger.

Now she shook her head. "Mr. Feng, this is not a tiger. How can a tiger be so white? And my black one should be a cat, not a leopard... "

This is a little empty, she now a little understand song Liangchen see small black and snow, that kind of strange eyes.

Dare the smelly man always knew that Xiaohei was a leopard, but didn't tell her?

Even though Mei Jing tries to argue with Feng Linghao, she has already admitted that Xiaohei is a leopard.

But what about snowballs? Can such a white one be a colorful tiger?