Chapter 187: Snow Skin Mooncakes

Jiang Yanli looked at them with a smile, at this moment, her gentleness was fully displayed, and she really deserved to be the best senior sister in the world. It's just that all this looks a little sad in Lin Qiwei's eyes. After all, things that don't sleep will happen sooner or later.

Back at Zizhuxuan, Lin Qiwei sat bored.

Suddenly, the QQ icon flashed, and Lin Qiwei clicked on QQ.

Jiang Mofeng sent a message: That, the public beta of the dubbing software of Lily of the Valley, you can try it.

Concubine Jun doesn't marry~ Weiwei: What the hell? I'm not available.

Before Lin Qiwei could protest, Jiang Mofeng sent a document.

Lin Qiwei opened it suspiciously, and after opening it, it was a turntable. She clicks "Start" and the pointer rotates on the turntable, slowly stopping.

[Congratulations on becoming Leng Kesi's CV.] 】

Lin Qiwei: "?"

The full text was overhauled, did you add a scene of Leng Kesi?

Before she could react, the plot had already jumped to the day Xie Wuling died.

At this time, there was naturally no Leng Kesi's scene, so she quickly skimmed Leng Kesi's script.

She found that Leng Kesi was so nervous when she said it, and she often tore it up for a certain Dongdong and the emperor...... Ah, hey, I don't think the real Leng Kesi is like this! She does not take the orthodox concubine route, but people still have brains, okay? Ruthlessness does not mean brainlessness.

The background soon changed to the Splendid Pavilion.

It was the day when the palace maids were selected to enter the palace, and a row of palace maids were walking in the palace. It's similar to the scene of that day, but there is less Wen Ruyan.

Entering the palace maid's office, the aunt in charge asked the palace maids to be cautious in their words and deeds, and as soon as the aunt in charge left, the background music became a little weird, and Bai Liuli looked at Leng Kesi.

"Leng Kesi, Leng Kesi, why did I say what you are suffering for?" Bai Liuli sighed regretfully, "We are all palace maids, why do you have the same surname as me? This shows that your origin is not simple." ”

A prompt pops up on the screen: [Please voice: It doesn't matter if I have a surname or not.] 】

"It doesn't matter if I have a last name or not. Lin Qiwei said word by word.

Jiang Mofeng sent another QQ: Dubbing well. This is related to your way back to the entertainment industry and life and death. I've blocked the news from the outside world now, and I'm just saying that you're out of the circle for the time being. Based on your voiceover, I'll decide what to do with you when you come back.

Lin Qiwei had a hard time, and she didn't know what to say.

Why do you have to obey his arrangement?

Although Lin Qiwei was reluctant, she naturally knew that after returning to Earth, if Jiang Mofeng wanted her to withdraw from the circle, then she would not be able to stay for a day. Heroes don't suffer immediate losses!

Moreover, looking at him, he was very careful, and he was not joking.

Lin Qiwei tried her best to hang her throat, and she bit every word and even every sound clearly.

After recording for more than an hour, Lin Qiwei sent the document out.

Jiang Mofeng sent a sentence: I asked you to dub it, not to let you be so straightforward, and you have no feelings at all. In that case, I might as well find a machine.

Lin Qiwei had to re-dub it.

Looking out the window, Wei Wuxian didn't know what game he was playing, lying on the water, that scene ...... Not to mention, it's quite romantic. But he didn't know that, and if it was anyone else, he would look weird.

In the night, Leng Kesi slowly walked to the door of the palace maid's house.

[Please sing "Palace Dust"]

Lin Qiwei looked confused. What the hell, Gong Chen, is there this song?

A sentence appeared below: [This question tests the on-the-spot adaptability of CV, please make up a song "Palace Dust" by yourself, with a time limit of five minutes. 】

Five! Minutes! Minutes! Minutes! Can this software not be so pitiful?

However, for the sake of her future in the entertainment industry, Lin Qiwei worked hard.

She cleared her throat and sang casually: "As soon as you enter the palace gate, you will be a passerby from now on, with the dark night and the moonlight and stars." They all envy the people in the palace, but everyone understands them, and they have also been nostalgic for Hongchen ......"

She sang slowly, calming down a little.

"I also looked at the city, and I looked forward to you on the water side, but in the end I became a stranger. After Lin Qiwei finished singing, she was still ...... about her works Relatively satisfied.

After sending it to Jiang Mofeng, he listened to this song, and his eyes couldn't help but become deeper. She...... Moreover, he gave her full marks for her immersive feeling. This woman is really not simple.

Maybe...... She really has the ability to cross over?! Looking at her like this, she is really full of true feelings, unlike some female singers, who sing songs that just have a good-looking appearance.

However, if she returned to Earth, he couldn't let her have feelings like this.

Thinking of this, he quickly decided what to do.

Yan Shiyong pushed open the door and came in: "Qi Wei, what are you singing?"

"Sing it casually. Lin Qiwei smiled.

In the past few days, Lin Qiwei has dubbed when she has nothing to do, of course, she has to avoid the people of the Yunmengjiang clan, and she can't let them know her identity from modern times.

After a while, Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng went to Gusu to study, and Lin Qiwei was also quieter.

However, without Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng, Wen Ruyan and Yan Shiyong are also not very worry-free, and they are giggling outside all day long, and Yu Ziyuan is annoyed to watch. But with Jiang Yanli's strong dissuasion, he couldn't drive them away.

"Let's go out and walk around. Because Wen Ruyan is older than Jiang Yanli, she has called Jiang Yanli "Weili" these days to prevent being seen.

Jiang Yanli said: "You go, I don't want to go." ”

"Are you making lotus root pork rib soup again?" Wen Ruyan took her hand, "Go out, go out, it's boring, don't you think?"

"I don't think so. Jiang Yanli said slowly, "I miss Ah Xian a little bit." ”

Wen Ruyan smiled: "Don't you want to be late?"

She said this completely knowingly, but ...... This person likes to be close to all kinds of demonic characters.

Seeing that Jiang was stunned and didn't answer her, her thinking that was used to flash mobs changed the topic again.

"By the way, disgusting, do you know how to make snowy skin mooncakes?" Wen Ruyan smiled, "If you can't, I'll teach you how to make it at night, okay?"

Jiang Yanli: "......"

"Okay, Miss Wen will teach me to do it in the evening. Jiang Yanli smiled lightly, and did not feel embarrassed.

In fact, although Wen Ruyan is a good cook, she really hasn't done any of this.

"Disgusted, does Yunmeng have powder?" Wen Ruyan asked again.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is wheat starch, an essential ingredient for making snowy mooncakes.

"What?" Jiang Yanli shook his head blankly, "No, you go down the mountain and buy some." ”

Wen Ruyan was naturally happy to go down the mountain to buy Cheng Fen. Yan Shiyong looked at her with a confused expression, not knowing what kind of medicine she bought in the gourd.

At night, in the kitchen of the Jiang family.

Lin Qiwei didn't dub anymore, just looked at the pile of ingredients Wen Ruyan bought with interest.

She looked at the ingredients on the table and sarcastically said, "Sister Wen, are you sure you won't make dark dishes?"

"No, it won't. Wen Ruyan Nunu mouthed and looked at Jiang Yanli, "Yanli, help me stir everything together except for the filling." ”

Yan Shiyong sneered: "Ouch, Sister Wen, you can do it, even Senior Sister dares to call it." ”

"Senior sister?" Jiang Yanli was a little confused, these fairies are just temporarily living in the Yunmeng Jiang clan, and the Yunmeng Jiang clan is not their teacher, how can the senior sister say that? Moreover, she is obviously younger than them!

Lin Qiwei hurriedly covered up: "Miss Jiang, don't be suspicious, Shi Yong just said the wrong thing for a while." Besides, Miss Jiang is much more mature than us. ”

Seeing that Jiang Yanli didn't find any flaws, she snatched the blender in Jiang Yanli's hand again: "I'll help you, Miss Jiang." ”

"You?!" Yan Shiyong pointed at Lin Qiwei.

Who doesn't know, Lin Qiwei usually cooks at home with Wen Ruyan or Lin Mingxiao, and her cooking skills are simply unwatchable. She came to cook...... Don't make it a pot Xiang!

Yan Shiyong watched Lin Qiwei stir a bunch of ingredients white, and was a little unsure: "What ......are you doing?" Can you really eat it?"

Seeing Lin Qiwei stirring thinly, Wen Ruyan sighed: "If you can eat it, you can eat it, but I'm afraid it's a pot of hot powder, ah no, a pot of hot ingredients." ”

Lin Qiwei smiled, but put a bowl of something that I didn't know what it was on the charcoal.

There was no rubber spatula, so Lin Qiwei casually took a spoon instead, fortunately it was a ceramic spoon, otherwise, it might be toxic after burning at high temperatures.

finally made a ball of hot dough like loose sand, so Lin Qiwei took it out, put it on the table, and added ice cubes underneath.

......

I don't know how long it took, after Lin Qiwei poured matcha powder, she finally made a barely passable dough.

After the finished product was finished, it was like a ball of plasticine, and Xian Leyi exclaimed: "This, can you really eat it, Sister Qiwei, don't lie to us!"

"Of course you can eat it. Lin Qiwei looked at the unformed things, and then looked at Yan Shiyong, "You can taste it first, right?"

"I don't want to eat!" Yan Shiyong's face twitched, she looked at the mess with an unkind expression, "I haven't lived enough, I don't want to die!"

Jiang Yanli's face was also a little weird, and she couldn't stand it anymore: "Miss Lin, I didn't say you, you really can't eat this lump of things." ”

"Look, even the best in the world...... Miss Jiang can't stand it, right?" Wen Ruyan continued to be sarcastic, and she almost showed her stuffing.

Lin Qiwei hinted at her with dissatisfied eyes.

Jiang Yanli looked at the mass of things, frowned, took out a fork, and slowly modified it, and after a long time, it finally looked more appreciative.

Among them, a piece of snowy skin mooncake is blue-white and plain, and a piece of snowy skin mooncake is red-black and has a bean paste flavor.

Lin Qiwei looked at Wen Ruyan with a confused expression, all the ingredients were bought by her......

"Die!" I don't know how many centuries it took for Lin Qiwei to react, she raised her hand and hit Wen Ruyan.

Wen Ruyan grabbed her hand and was calm: "Don't be like this, you're not small." ”

Lin Qiwei just smiled, don't be ashamed to throw yourself into another world!

It's just that Jiang Yanli brought up the plate with blue and white moon cakes and red and black moon cakes: "These are the two I have made the most carefully, how about you come to choose a name?"

Everyone: "......"

Senior sister, you are really an unpredictable prophet!

Wen Ruyan's face showed a strange aunt smile.

"Of course I forgot ......" Wen Ruyan wanted to say something, but Lin Qiwei covered her mouth.

Lin Qiwei picked up a knife and engraved "Bright Moon" on the blue and white moon cakes, and "Bloodthirsty Soul" on the red and black moon cakes. She looked at the two mooncakes: "This is ...... Are you alright?"

"Ah, hey, do you have a pen?" Wen Ruyan instantly picked up the piece of paper on the plate and looked for a pen everywhere.

Jiang Yanli was a little stunned by this action: "What is she doing?"

"She just wanted to do something. Yan Shiyong coughed dryly and said.

It's just that in less than five minutes, Wen Ruyan ran back with paper and pen again, stuffed the paper under the mooncake, and ran away with a smile.

Lin Qiwei picked it up and looked at it, it was two lines of neat handwriting: Yurong should not envy plum makeup, and Tanxin specially made incense.

"Hey, come back!" Lin Qiwei called Wen Ruyan.

Seeing that Wen Ruyan had already run away, Lin Qiwei could only laugh dryly: "This plate of moon cakes and so on...... Thirteen, no, let's eat it in nineteen years. ”

Now there are about six years left before the mass graves are encircled and suppressed......

"Or do I have someone send this mooncake to Gusu for Wei Gongzi to eat?" Lin Qiwei said with a smile.

Jiang Yanli didn't know what Lin Qiwei wanted to do, but thinking that since Lin Qiwei cared so much about Wei Wuxian, he was also quite moved, so he only said, "That's good." ”

She then instructed two servants to deliver the mooncakes to Wei Wuxian.

Lin Qiwei looked at the two sentences on the plate and sighed. I wonder if they can understand it?

She did all this just to find peace of mind. She used to be sorry for them...... Although there is nothing, it is just a trick of the system, and no one remembers that there is her Lin Qiwei.

Lin Qiwei didn't know, who was the real object of her "every day" in those days, or was it just a pretext for the system?