"It's really different." A cool breath emanated from the clay pot with a faint and slightly sweet fragrance, Huang Yueying saw what was inside, and turned to the maid beside her and said, "Go, bring the spoon and bowl over." ”

After the spoon and bowl were brought over, Huang Yueying dug out the yellow-white paste from the clay pot, put it in her mouth and tasted it, her eyes lit up, and she nodded approvingly: "The fruit is delicious." As he spoke, he handed the spoon to Zhang Xing, who was looking at it with a blank eye, and at the same time advised, "Don't eat too much, be careful of abdominal pain." ”

Zhang Xing took the spoon and immediately put it in his mouth, he couldn't stand the cold and opened it again, smashed his mouth, and then took a small bite, narrowed his eyes, it was cold, sweet and slippery, it was really delicious!

Here, Huang Yueying called for two spoons and bowls, divided them into three parts, and then pushed one of them in front of Xiahou and said to Xiahou, "Taste it." This Feng Xiaolangjun is not focused on the right path, and it is positive to eat these things. As he spoke, he handed the smaller one to Zhang Xing.

"This ...... eating" Xiahou took a bite and was surprised to find that it was indeed delicious, "It doesn't look like cheese or ice, how it is made is really ingenious." ”

"Who knows?" Huang Yueying also took a bite, "I guess it's made by the secret method in his master's sect." ”

Xiahou hesitated for a moment, and then asked cautiously: "Then Feng Langjun is really from the mountain gate?" ”

Huang Yueying groaned, nodded and said, "It's not wrong." Ah Lang and General Zhao have confirmed it, and this son himself has admitted it. It's a pity that it's a sluggish character. Ah Lang met him that day and found that his conversation was beyond the reach of ordinary people, and his insight was even more extraordinary. At that time, he was also promised a position to join the army, but he didn't expect that he would rather farm in the countryside than be an official. Some time ago, I also went to see him, and said that he had only learned the art of easy teeth and farming, and had never learned the art of power schemes. For this reason, Ah Lang also lost his temper, saying that he was young and slippery, and he didn't know where he got such exquisite thoughts. ”

Xiahou nodded and agreed: "I heard that this son is only sixteen or seventeen years old, so it is rare to be so lazy. As he spoke, he glanced thoughtfully at Zhang Xing, who was burying his head in eating.

Xiahou has not been out for a long time, and in the past two years, the news from the outside world has basically relied on others to send her to hear. These days, the name of Feng Langjun has been heard in her ears many times. First of all, his son Zhang Bao was distracted, and he came back and scolded people several times, saying that this son was a clever man. Later, it was this son who gave his family a technique that was said to be his master's unpassed knowledge, and finally his second son and daughter went to see him once with the prime minister's wife. After coming back, their respective statements were different, their daughters never forgot the food there, and their son Zhang Shao said that Feng Langjun was brilliant. This Feng Xiaolangjun is really a little incomprehensible.

"You've seen him himself, but you don't know what to say about him?"

"Lack of motivation." Huang Yueying put down the bowl and thought for a while, "Ordinary young men, at such an age, all want to make contributions and make a career." How can it be like this, as if he has seen through the sophistication of people, and he has no fame. ”

"Everyone has their own aspirations. Maybe what the master learned was to teach him how to gain a foothold in troubled times, and he didn't want him to make a name for himself. "Xiahou is virtuous by nature, from Xiahou's family, he has seen a lot of characters, and the person he married is the world-famous Zhang Fei, from north to south, from east to west, I haven't seen anything, I haven't seen it, I've heard at least it. After seeing it through, it is natural that it will no longer look at the surface like ordinary women.

She has a daughter as a queen and a son as a prince, and she thinks it is enough. The second son is still more stable, as a civil official, he doesn't have to go to the battlefield, and he doesn't have to worry so much, if the second daughter is married, it doesn't matter if the family style is not beautiful, but it's good to just ask for peace. So for Feng Yong, I appreciate it more.

"That's what my sister said, I've thought about it too. I just feel that it's a pity that he learned the skills from his teacher. ”

……

After the two talked, Huang Yueying got up and said goodbye, saying that there was still a can of ice cream in the house, and she was afraid that it would be spoiled after the hour, so she had to hurry back and give it to the prime minister.

At this time, someone in the palace happened to report that the queen missed the little lady and wanted to take the little lady to the palace to play.

Zhang Xing looked at the ice cream that he hadn't finished eating and pouted. She was digging and eating little by little, and she was reluctant to eat it all at once, so she hadn't finished it yet.

"Mother, I don't want to go to the palace, I want to eat ice cheese." Zhang Xing coquettishly looked at Xiahou's family.

Xiahou wiped the milk stains from the corners of her mouth and refused: "This can't be done." Hurry up and finish eating, go when you're done, don't let your sister wait for a long time. If you want to eat, ask your second brother Zhao to bring some back another day. ”

I heard that Zhao Guang is messing around with that Feng Langjun every day, and it shouldn't be difficult to come and get this bit of food.

Zhang Xing nodded again and again after hearing this, and then spoke: "Mother, then I want to go to Fengzhuang with Second Brother Zhao to play, is it okay?" ”

"Didn't you like to go to the palace before? Why do you want to go to Fengzhuang again? ”

"The emperor's brother-in-law is not fun. I was forced to read by the prime minister every day, and I couldn't play with me like before. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, my brother-in-law is naturally good, he is the emperor, he naturally has to work hard to learn, and he will be a good emperor in the future."

"That's not as good as Feng Langjun. The food that Feng Langjun made was delicious, and his speech was good. ”

"What's a good way to listen to?"

"That is to say, I am, well," Zhang Xing's index finger pressed his lips, and after thinking for a while, he said, "It's a young girl, and the years are carefree...... This sentence is to praise her, she remembers it very well, and she specially asked the second brother later, and memorized this sentence, "Brother-in-law can't say such things." ”

"You are a little girl, praise yourself, are you ashamed? I teach you to read and write on weekdays, but I don't have such a memory. Xiahou slapped her head angrily and funny.

Here Huang Yueying returned to the mansion and went back to the backyard, only to see Zhuge Liang sitting leisurely in the pavilion playing chess alone, and there was a bowl on the side of the chessboard, and the bowl was filled with ice cheese that had just been delivered.

When he looked up and saw Huang Yueying coming, a smile appeared on his mature and handsome face: "Xijun has returned home?" Sit, why don't you have some ice cream? Although that kid's character is not very good, it is really good to make this food. ”

Huang Yueying sat opposite, and shook her head gently when she heard this: "I've already tasted it in Zhang's mansion." Although this thing is delicious and can cool off, it is too cold after all, and eating too much is not in line with the way of health, so you can stop in moderation. ”

"What Xijun said is reasonable. It's just that Li understands this reason, but it is rare to be able to control himself. I saw that it was delicious, and I couldn't help but eat more. There is still a small half left, which has been put into the well, and it can be left for more time if you touch it. ”

"Ah Lang is still thoughtful, and the concubine on the road is still thinking about how to keep this thing, but I didn't expect Ah Lang to come up with it."

"Madame Junhou, did you say anything?"

"Why is Ah Lang so anxious? This time, the concubine only mentioned it and didn't dare to say more. Mrs. Junhou seems to be gentle, but she can make up her minds, so she can only talk slowly. It's in a hurry, but I'm afraid it's not beautiful. ”

"Yes, I'm too anxious." Zhuge Liang smiled to himself, picked up a sunspot, and fell at will.

"It's just this little lady, will she be too young?"

"It's just an engagement, and you don't let you get married immediately, what are you afraid of?"

"Naturally, I'm afraid of marrying the wrong man, so I'm our niece."

"Don't worry, although that kid is slippery, his heart is still good. That time, Zhao Erlang told him that he went away, and now he still runs to Fengzhuang every day, which is a matter of affection. ”

"Yes."