Chapter 169: Striving for Ideals

Seeing that the buns are quite honest, there are Xiao Guizi and Mama Hui to take care of them. Mama He and Ruxue put their minds at ease and began to concentrate on the work at hand.

For the understanding of buns, Mama He and Ruxue are still a little shallow.

Not to mention how naughty the buns are and how persistent they are. Just a small piece of dough and want to whip the buns? This idea is a bit too beautiful, and at the same time, it is a little too underestimated to look at the vision of the buns.

No, Lao Qixiaocao couldn't help it when he was the first one. His little dough was broken down to the point where it couldn't be crumbled anymore. It has completely lost its value for the little ones to destroy again.

Xiaocao looked at a small pinch of white particles, shook her little head, and sighed heavily, her little face full of "deep regret". Don't look at the age of a little old, but you have already mastered the essence of pretense.

Then he pounced on his fleshy little hands and began to look left and right to find the next target.

At this time, a cook who was chopping vegetables made Xiaocao's eyes light up. I saw that the man was holding a shiny kitchen knife firmly in his hand, brushing and brushing, a knife shadow flashed, and a thick carrot turned into an even filament.

Xiaocao looked at the sharp kitchen knife, and then at the pile of orange-red filaments. In the bright eyes, a blazing light burst out at once. The little face was also full of longing.

It's better to act than to move, Xiaocao stepped out of her short legs, ran to the side of the man on his feet, and reached out to reach for the kitchen knife. But after all, the person is too small, enough for two hits, but he can't reach it. Xiaocao was unwilling to jump up. He vows to get his hands on this thing that will be extremely helpful to his career.

The man has been concentrating on chopping vegetables, and he hasn't noticed the little things around him at all. But Xiao Guizi and Hui Mama. and Father-in-law Kita, who has always been by the side, found out.

Seeing that the little brother wants enough knives, this is still enough. The three of them all ran to Xiaocao's side. Stopped the little guy with all his hands. There were so many people around me at once. Among them, there is not only the immediate boss in charge of him, but there is also a little brother, and the cook was so startled that he almost didn't cut his hand.

But the grass is gone, and the little guy has only one belief in his heart~ This thing is so fast and easy to dismantle, how can we do it if we don't get it? ~

Lao Qixiaocao, as the prince, is the master of the Eight Classics in this Forbidden City. Little Guizi they serve as minions. How dare you be tough on the little guy. I can only surround him and persuade him bitterly.

When the people on the side understood what Xiaocao wanted to do, they were shocked into a cold sweat and froze there helplessly.

At this time, Lao Jiu Xiaohua finally gave up the idea of putting the small dough in his hand into his open crotch pants, because he had been holding it for too long, and the dough had already stuck to his little hand. The little guy didn't get handsome for a long time, so he simply gave up. Isn't it just that one hand is glued, it doesn't matter, there is still one. There will be no delays. From this point of view, Xiaohua is still very free and easy!

Of course, Xiaohua's next work is also to find new goals.

"Except for eating, take whatever you want." For her brother's words, Xiaohua still remembers it very well.

Originally, there was nothing but food in the imperial dining room. There's really not much for Xiaohua to collect.

But Xiaohua is still young after all, and his standards are different from those of adults. In his heart, what smells is eating. If it doesn't smell good, it's not, but he's eaten it. Of course, not if you haven't eaten it.

As a result, baskets of various eggs fell into Xiaohua's eyes.

It's not that Xiaohua hasn't eaten eggs. Duck eggs or something, on the contrary, at Shuyun's request, the buns have to eat an egg every morning. But it was brought to them that had been stripped of its shell. As for the raw and shelled florets, I have not seen them.

So these eggs of different colors and sizes, but they are cute in the eyes of the little one, naturally become his target. At this time, Xiao Guizi and others were sweating profusely doing Xiaocao's ideological work. This provides convenient conditions for the florets.

Xiaohua soon came to the side of the egg basket, stretched out her little hand that had not touched the dough, picked up the red egg it thought was the most beautiful and stuffed it into his open crotch pants, and then, the sound of "popping" was endless. The eggs fell down his little buttocks, and Xiaohua immediately transformed into a little cock that laid eggs.

The two cooks on the side looked stupid, but they didn't dare to step forward to stop them. If you make the little brother unhappy, do you want their lives?

Xiaohua pretended to be for a long time, and he didn't save a few eggs in his open crotch pants. Xiaohua was very entangled in this, frowned her beautiful little brows, and used the little hand full of sticky noodles. Fortunately, the egg stuck to his hand without any surprise. But the little guy has a way, the little hand with the egg rubs it into the open crotch pants, and even the egg belt noodles are transferred to the open crotch pants.

It's good now, and the eggs don't fall down. Xiaohua was overjoyed.

Until this time, Xiao Guizi and they still haven't found the little flower that "plays with eggs". Still fighting against the grass that is extremely obsessed with kitchen knives.

Lao Ba Xiaoshu's dough seems to have also been studied by him, and he stopped observing and talking to himself.

His horizons also broadened, and the huge imperial dining room provided Xiaoshu with an opportunity to show his talents, and hundreds of people who were busy were about to become the objects of his interview, or conversation.

Xiao Shu straightened his clothes, took a steady step, and walked towards the crowd with a calm face

The small dough in his hand has been completely played with and scrapped dragon eggs, and he has also found the object he wants to start. The man was supposed to be a senior, nearly fifty years old, with a stout build, and a dark face covered with oil. There were a lot of people around him to give him a hand.

In front of him, there was a plate of fragrant eight-treasure duck that had just come out of the pot, and the blister looked at the plate of eight-treasure duck with color, fragrance and taste, and nodded with satisfaction.

In fact, this eight-treasure duck is specially arranged by the father-in-law of Kita to please the buns, otherwise who would not have eaten such a greasy dish in the morning? Only the "gluttonous" well-known two meat buns can have this honor.

Especially these people who work as errands in the imperial dining room, they know a lot about the preferences of the two meat buns, when did they come. The imperial dining room has to be busy, and the delicious food must be delivered to the two little ones in a slip of water. Now the buns themselves run to the imperial dining room. Father-in-law Kita, who has been in the palace for a long time, will of course do what he likes, and he will be courteous and attentive.

The dragon egg smiled and ran to the blister. launched an offensive, and after a while, he asked the eighteenth generation of the main sect of the family to the bottom. The main focus is on people's craftsmanship and good food.

Of course, the plate of eight-treasure duck also entered his and Tuan Tuan's little stomachs by the way.

The small nose of the people is also very sensitive, and the fragrance of the eight-treasure duck has long been smelled. Not long after the dragon egg passed, Tuan Tuan also ran over with it. But the little girl's goal is only the Eight Treasure Duck, and the others don't care.

Seeing the dragon eggs and Tuan Tuan eating sweetly, the blister sighed that the two meat buns were so appetizing, and at the same time, he was also happy. Then he showed his skills again and made two more specialty dishes. One is a hundred flower chicken, and the other is egg white tofu flower that resembles a dessert. With the first two meat dishes, it can just relieve greasy. Moreover, this egg white tofu flower is not only light and refreshing, but also easy to digest, which is very suitable for children and the elderly. It took a lot of thought to think about it.

Looking at the clean and slippery plate and the satisfied expression on the two meat buns, the blister's thoughts were really not in vain. Long Dan is very satisfied with this skilled uncle. secretly clenched his little fists, vowing to take him away.

He still didn't know his uncertain fate, and he was smiling so much that he couldn't see his eyes.

And the dragon egg and the regiment have already shifted their positions. Their target this time is a cook in the Dim Sum Bureau who is cutting "sugar entanglement".

This "sugar wrapping" is also called "hibiscus cake", which is the name of the Chinese language, in fact, it is Saqima, and the Manchu text means sweet. It is a type of confectionery that is always served in the imperial dining room.

This Saqima was named after a general. Legend. In the Qing Dynasty, there was a Manchu general surnamed Sa stationed in Guangdong, who liked to hunt on horseback and eat dim sum. A must-have snack for every hunt. And it must not be duplicated. It's been a long time, and it's hard to come up with new tricks. He was often reprimanded for this, and even forced to kill his head. The chef was helpless. Take some flour casually, mix it with eggs, fry it in oil to make a scattered dough, pour it with white sugar water, press and cut it into pieces, and give it to General Sa. Unexpectedly, this hastily developed new variety was liked by the general. General Sa likes to eat this kind of snack and loves to ride horses, hence the name of this snack: Saqima.

The freshly baked saqima is golden in color, bright and attractive, and fragrant in taste. The two meat buns kept swallowing their saliva and went straight to Saqima.

I have to say that the bottomless little belly of the two meat buns is really admirable.

In addition to Saqima, the Naku people are also the focus of the dragon egg's care.

Just when Tuan Tuan was eating and smiling, and the dragon eggs were eating, he was fighting for a better life in the future.

The imperial dining room was completely messed up.

Lao Qi Xiaocao has been sublimated in the "battle", his vision is no longer limited to the original corner, now all the people with knives, and the places with knives have become his targets, but in addition to food, the most important thing in this imperial dining room is all kinds of knives. Xiaocao kept shifting positions in the east and west, causing Xiao Guizi and Father-in-law Kita to follow him in sweat and chase after him.

Mama Hui, who got the report, had already arrived at Lao Jiuxiaohua's side at this time, looking at the yellow and white egg liquid and the eggshells scattered on it, she was already in her fifties, and her always calm face couldn't help but twitch. Looking at the open crotch pants covered with bags on Xiaohua's body, Mama Hui's face became even darker, and she couldn't help moaning, and her head began to hurt.

Xiaoshu's visit was relatively successful, and everywhere he went, it would definitely attract many audiences. But after a long time, with the endless questions of the little guy, everyone began to be overwhelmed, and their faces were all a little pale. Those who were far away, seeing that the opportunity was wrong, all slipped away quietly. But the little guys who were close to the little tree were suffering and didn't dare to run, the little guy's eyes were staring at them, and they could only be frightened, and their hearts were full of anxiety waiting for the little tree to approach step by step.

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