Chapter 162: Dim Sum
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Lin Yuqi was stunned, then she reacted, and rolled her eyes at Zhuo Yijia: "If you are curious about the birthday of a noble girl, it is better to say that you are curious about the birthday of a noble girl with a man." ā
Zhuo Yijia turned his head and smiled slyly at Lin Yuqi: "Don't you want to watch a good show?"
"Show?" Lin Yuqi looked at Zhuo Yijia, and couldn't keep up with her train of thought for a while. The words came out of his mouth before he reacted, and smiled slyly at Zhuo Yijia, and then used his hand crutches to resist Zhuo Yijia: "Zhuo Si, I thought you were an upright person." I can't think of it so bad. Saying that, Lin Yuqi thought of the time when she first met Zhuo Yijia in the palace, at that time she was calm and trapped, looking at her from a distance, the faint nobility and pride around her body, even when she hung her head and didn't say a word, she unconsciously revealed, as if her beautiful and noble temperament was innate. It's just that I later learned that it was a concubine, and I was really surprised.
"Bad?" Zhuo Yijia was resisted by Lin Yuqi, and turned his head to look at Lin Yuqi: "Who said that I am bad, the upright can't be upright anymore." Zhuo Yijia paused, turned around, and his voice was a little small: "If it's bad, I'll dig a pit for her." ā
"What?" Lin Yuqi didn't hear Zhuo Yijia's last words: "What did you just say, I didn't hear clearly." ā
"You say, what will happen that day?" Zhuo Yijia turned his head to look at Lin Yuqi, his eyes blinked, and his eyes showed curiosity.
Lin Yuqi looked at Zhuo Yijia, unconsciously showed curiosity, and shook her head: "I don't know, there shouldn't be any big deal." ā
Zhuo Yijia had already turned his head, smiled and didn't speak.
The two walked back to the yard, watched the scene in the house for a while, teased the fish for a while, and went to the small kitchen to make some ice fruits to eat.
Zhuo Yijia sent Lin Yuqi to the Hanging Flower Gate, smiled and watched Lin Yuqi get into the carriage, and then turned back.
Back inside the house, Zhihua happened to come from the kitchen with a small snack.
Now because of Zhuo Yijia's hobby, he specially asked Gao for the kitchen of Junxiao Courtyard, and every afternoon at an hour, the second-class maid around him made some delicious food for Zhuo Yijia.
Because it was time to be a cold pot, Gao responded.
Zhihua carried a wooden plate with a bronze hemispherical lid on it, and walked straight into the room.
Hongshan, who was standing behind Zhuo Yijia, closed half of the door as usual, then walked to the open threshold on the other side and sat down.
"Master, this is the dessert made today. Zhihua put the wooden plate in Zhuo Yijia's hand and did not remove the bronze round lid.
Zhuo Yijia looked up at the outside of the room, half of the hidden door fell into the room, and on the half open threshold sat with her back to Hongshan, and an elongated shadow fell into the room.
Zhuo Yijia lowered his head and picked up the bronze lid in his hand. The dim sum that should have been delivered from time to time, because of Lin Yuqi today, has already been cold until now.
Zhuo Yijia looked at the three small white porcelain plates, and the dim sum placed in the three was different. A white porcelain plate is placed in the bean yellow, not like many printed patterns, that is made into moon flowers, three snacks, three yellow moon flowers, delicate blooms. Zhuo Yijia picked up Huang Yueji, took a bite, then closed his eyes and chewed slowly, the milky taste spread on the tip of his tongue, and the faint fragrance of laurel flowers covered the other flavors, making people feel crisp and sweet in their mouths. Zhuo Yijia sipped slowly, as if she was savoring an extremely precious mountain treasure. In that small bite, Zhuo Yijia ate half a cup of tea, and even didn't have it, and took a sip.
Zhuo Yijia opened her eyes, glanced at Huang Yueji, picked up the handkerchief, pressed the corner of her lips, and turned her head indifferently to look at the second plate.
The dim sum on the second plate is not as fancy as the first kind of moon, there is no trace of fancy, there are two layers of square pastry, the upper layer is mushroom-like light brown, the lower layer is matcha green, and there are some red beans in it. Zhuo Yijia also picked up the square dim sum and took a small bite, the sweetness of the mushroom fragrance with the fragrance of tea, Zhuo Yijia ate slowly, unconsciously turned his head slightly, closed his eyes and seriously felt the taste of the dim sum.
After eating the second plate, Zhuo Yijia set her eyes on the third plate, the third plate of pastries was rolled, and the finger-length peach-colored roll was half coated with milky white feta cream.
Zhuo Yijia picked up a piece and took a small bite, the light lilac flowers in the dim sum were wrapped around the tip of the tongue, savoring it, and there was also a unique sweet and greasy fragrance of goat's milk.
Putting down the remaining half of his hand, Zhuo Yijia looked at the three plates in his hand again. Place your hand on the middle snack and get ready to taste another piece.
"Master. Zhihua stopped Zhuo Yijia's hand: "Beware of your body." ā
Zhuo Yijia shook his head, and his voice couldn't hear the waves: "It's okay." After finishing speaking, I tasted the three plates of dim sum again.
Zhihua stood next to Zhuo Yijia, frowning and looking at Zhuo Yijia. In the past half a year, she has done it every day, and her master has eaten it every day, although she has drunk medicine to detoxify after every meal, but she is still a little worried.
Zhuo Yijia tasted it, looked at Zhihua's frowning brows, and said, "Don't worry, I have already eaten a lot in the last life, and this life is naturally moderate." Well, it tastes pretty much done. Zhuo Yijia said and looked at the three plates in his hand.
Zhihua has a good grasp of every cent of the dim sum, but in the past six months, she still tries it every day, just to eliminate the taste of Huaxicao, and now the taste of Huaxicao has long been lost in the fusion of Zhihua.
Zhuo Yijia reached out and covered the bronze lid, put his hand on the lid, and rubbed it gently: "Contact Sanniang and tell her that you can connect with the person arranged by the Sun family." ā
"Yes. Zhihua answered, picked up the plate on the table, and retreated.
Zhuo Yijia watched the shadow of Zhihua go farther and farther, and when he couldn't see clearly, he turned around thoughtfully and whispered to the door: "Zhishu." ā
As soon as the words fell, Zhishu walked in from outside.
Zhuo Yijia gave orders to several people, and the Zhuo family had no choice but to use force. However, it does not hinder the sensitive hearing and speed of knowledge and painting.
"Master. Zhishu walked into the house and looked at Zhuo Yijia.
"Go and tell Sanniang that she will send some people to guard outside Xia Shilang's house on the seventh day of the first month, ready to answer me at any time. Zhuo Yijia said to Zhishu, looking out of the house, his plain eyes seemed to be saying a very ordinary thing.
Zhishu nodded, turned around and quickly disappeared into the courtyard.