Tasted a bite, well, the most out of the best, she gave herself eleven points, one more point, proud to use.

After eating the rice cakes, the friends were rewarded for Luo Fuxue's cooking skills, and Luo Fuxue's heart was the most useful.

It seems that I have to show you all of a sudden, she just has a little trick at fried rice cakes, and she knows that these ingredients are a perfect match when put together, and she is eye-catching when making dumplings.

After eating the rice cakes, she was full of energy and began to plan dumplings.

There were some small things to call Xiao Yue for a favor, and he turned around: "Hey, what about people?" Isn't it that the rice cakes are too delicious, so I was moved to hide and cry. ”

Xiao Yue is not here, but fortunately, there is enough kitchen for her.

The strange politeness of the Liang dynasties, the family has finished the New Year, and at the moment of the New Year's New Year, they have to have vegetarian dumplings, such as the contemporary era, the big idea is to set off firecrackers at twelve o'clock in the morning, all of which are praying for the coming year and full of wind and peace.

The vegetarian dumplings here are more particular, and they must be kneaded by the male host or the hostess to knead the dough and live filling, and then personally wrap the hair for one person.

Based on the number of people in the Qin Palace, on the afternoon of this day, some Luo Fuxue was busy.

Luo Fuxue was busy in full swing, and Yin Meng was full of hair.

Xiao Yue came with a food box, and Yin Meng was bored playing chess with himself.

Yin Xi entered to convey, but Yin Meng did not raise his head: "Let her enter." ”

Yin Xi let Xiao Yue in, and Yin Meng looked up lazily: "What is it?" ”

Xiao Yue hurriedly said: "Rice cakes, fried by Fuxue herself, this is left for you, Yin Meng tastes it." ”

Yin Mengluozi's hand stopped, and his tone was still faint and he couldn't distinguish any color.

"Put it down."

"Then Yin Meng, you eat while it's hot, and the slave will come back to help Miss first."

"Yes."

Xiao Yue came out, saw Yin Xi and immediately stopped looking, lowered his head, and left in a hurry.

Yin Xi looked at her back, feeling ashamed in her heart, but she also knew that the most woman's way now was to pull the distance between the two to the farthest in this way.

Yin Xi stepped forward to close the door, and through the crack in the door, he saw that his master was actually smirking at a bowl, and he didn't know what was in the bowl, but there was some heat, and after thinking about it, Yin Xi knew that it might be sent by Fuxue.

Xiaoyue is back, Luo Fuxue is always a little pretentious when she calls others, in the end she has the life to be the master, but she has not the heart to be the master.

Xiao Yuelai, Luo Fuxue is even more familiar with the road.

"Where are you going, come and help. Spinach is cooked for me, now you take a mortar and mash it, and then squeeze the juice with gauze, remember to help me go to see the pumpkin and purple sweet potato in the cage drawer at once, and prick it with chopsticks, and take it out when you can pierce it, and it will be cold. ”

As soon as Xiao Yue entered, she was assigned a bunch of jobs, and it didn't seem to match the vegetarian dumplings, thinking that Luo Fuxue was going to make something delicious.

"Miss, what are you going to do?"

"Make dumplings?"

"Huh?"

"Why don't you help me think about boiling some black beans and black rice water, put less water, I want a thick soup, colorful, and less average." Luo Fuxue searched for dry intestines, and suddenly figured it out, "I'm also stupid, this white is inconvenient as a color, so I'll do it." ”

Xiao Yue was ignorant and obediently obeyed the instructions.

Luo Fuxue began to live stuffing.

This vegetarian-stuffed dumpling, vegetarian-stuffed dumpling, Wangwen Shengyi can't infect a trace of meat, otherwise it will be bad.

It is passed that in the past, Taizu was touched by conscription when he was young, and he encountered a dangerous battle, and he was defeated by the Northern Qi at the Jiayu Pass of the Great Liang later, and he also fought in the Northern Qi in the past.

Taizu led 30,000 troops in this battle, fought bloodily for three months, and at the end of the year it was a fierce battle, although Zhou won the battle, but the casualties of the two armies were extremely heavy, the corpses of Jiayuguan Pass were all over the field, the corpses were all over the field, and there were countless casualties, many of them were ordinary people, innocent people.

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, in order to commemorate the soldiers who returned to heaven and to express regret for the innocent, Taizu ordered the whole army to be high and low, and not allowed fish and meat to celebrate the successful celebration of the New Year, and everyone should eat vegetarian dumplings to commemorate the dead.

This custom, since Taizu's accession to the throne, has been passed down from generation to generation, and now, it has become a folk style, and some people use vegetarian dumplings to honor their ancestors on Chinese New Year's Eve to express their nostalgia.

As for why every family should be a family member and a mother, I don't know where it came from.

As a contemporary, Luo Fuxue is very happy to follow the customs.

She was busy with work, wishing she could give birth to a hundred hands, but she was also too busy to communicate.

The spinach juice brings out the green dumpling skin, the purple potato and old pumpkin kneaded noodles are purple and yellow, and the black rice and black bean soup are not dark black but dark purple, plus the natural white of the scalp.

The colorful dumplings are fun just to look at.

After more than ten servings of vegetarian stuffing, Luo Fuxue was busy with the number of people in the house, and the kitchen girls who had been waiting for a long time came forward, acting numbly and neatly, each family had its own work, and some people used the bright four colors of colorful dumplings to make four happy dumpling skins, and they were happy when they looked at it.

I was busy until the sky was dark, and the dumplings that were dried a few times were neatly stacked on the shelf, and they were lifted out and frozen in the cold weather outside to prevent sticking.

Luo Fuxue's tired waist couldn't straighten up, but she was tired and happy.

The most I made this afternoon was not dumplings, but all kinds of beautiful words.

"Fuxue's dumplings are colorful and beautiful, they are really beautiful, Fuxue is ingenious, and they are delicious to look at."

"Fuxue, I really can't see that your eldest lady has such a clever hand."

"Fuxue, I didn't expect the dumpling skin kneaded by vegetable juice to be so soft and sweet."

"Fuxue, you are so amazing, the rice cake you fried is also the most woman's rice cake that a slave has ever eaten at such a age."

"Fuyuki ......"

……

Hahahaha, Luo Fuxue felt that if the reward could really make people complacent go to the sky, she might go to the Nine Heavens and see the Jade Emperor's Queen Mother.

Oh oh oh, she must bring them a bowl of fried rice cakes, and they can still be boasted of going up to the outer heavens of the Nine Heavens.

Luo Fuxue hadn't felt such a strong festive atmosphere for a long time.

This body has never had such a joyful and enthusiastic year.

The unfortunate "predecessor", if she had lived a little upright, today's good life would have been hers.

Luo Fuxue collapsed from exhaustion, lay on the bed and let Xiao Yue wipe her hands and face, slumped into a piece of mud, and didn't want to move.

Xiao Yue pinched her arm for her: "Miss, are you tired?" ”

"I'm tired."

"Otherwise, when Yin Meng asked us to go over to the reunion banquet, the slave maid called you."

"No need, I don't want to get up when I sleep, Xiaoyue, help me beat my legs, I'm really tired after standing for a day."

"Huh." Xiao Yue was distressed, moved her two hands to Luo Fuxue's calves, picked up her fists and pounded gently, "Miss, are you so comfortable?" ”

"Yes, it's more comfortable."

Luo Fuxue said that she couldn't sleep, sleepiness hit, she was tired, the room was warm again, and she was enjoying Xiaoyue's devotion with her eyes closed, but she gradually snored.

"Miss, miss."

Xiao Yue lifted to begin.

Luo Fuxue didn't understand anything, Xiao Yue relaxed her steps, pulled the quilt over, and covered Luo Fuxue.

tiptoed out, and met Yin Meng at the door, she was startled, and hurriedly knelt down: "Yin Meng." ”

"Get up, you go and rest for a while."

"Yes."

Xiao Yue went down, Yin Meng stepped into the threshold, and paced to the bedside.

She fell asleep, a strand of hair was still stained with a little flour, her cheeks were flushed, she was slightly drunk, she slept on her back with her face to the sky, and she didn't take off her shoes.

Yin Meng chuckled helplessly, his eyes were doting.

Squatted down, took off her shoes for her, reached under her with both hands, picked her up gently, put a little into the bed, closed her clothes again, and lay on her side, supporting her head with one hand, and gently caressing the collar of her clothes with the other hand, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Tired? Only if you are tired, the people of Qin Wangfu will really see you as Luo Fuxue. ”

She slept soundly, and there was no response to his words.

Yin Meng lowered his head and moved closer to her face, his fingertips falling back from the collar, gently rubbing the blood-colored birthmark on her face.

"Do you know how much Ben Taizu hates you?"

"You are the humiliation and admonition he gave to Ben Taizu, but now it seems that it is the most feminine gift."

"Luo Fuxue, when did you throw yourself into the arms of Ben Taizu without far-fetchedness, do you know that Ben Taizu's mind has never been open for a woman for so long, and this woman is still blind and can't see."

"When will Ben Taizu want you."

Long tongue, licking her birthmark, leaving a crystal watermark.

His breathing began to become heavy, and his hand, reaching down, landed on her waist, gently pulling her belt.

The sleeping man frowned slightly, as if he had been disturbed by his good dreams.

The hand in the quilt lifted her cotton skirt and poked into the short cotton clothes inside.

Through the thin obscene clothes, with a slight chill in his palms, she shrank and curled up.

Yin Meng's legs, with a slight press, lifted her curled legs, and her fingers hesitated uneasily outside her obscene clothes.

lips and teeth, gently licking her earlobe.

Seeing her brows furrowing closer and closer, her cheeks crimson, her breathing becoming more and more hasty, and her two legs wanting to curl up in a row, his voice was hoarse and depressed, and his clues were full of wishes: "You see, I understand that I am asleep, and I have such a great understanding of Ben Taizu." ”

The big palm tried to lift the obscene clothes, but was grabbed by a pair of hands in convulsions.

Luo Fuxue had a spring dream, a spring dream that was too real, dreaming that Yin Meng sexually harassed her, all kinds of kisses and licks, and raised her hands.

This dream was actually so disgusting that she grabbed Yin Meng's hand in the dream to do whatever she wanted, and then as soon as she opened her eyes, she exploded.

"Where's the hand."

I actually caught a hand.

In fright, she pulled out this hand, and when she looked sideways, she exploded into a black face.

"Yin Meng, do you want face?"

Yin Meng didn't care at all: "Ben Taizu woman, what's wrong with touching it twice." ”

Forehead.

He's really shameless, he can fucking say this kind of thing.

Although his name as a virtuous king is gone, what about the coldness he should have as a Yin Meng?

"You, you ......"

The other party was so shameless that Luo Fuxue's war power was instantly thundered to zero.

As soon as she threw away his hand, she tightened the quilt and tied her clothes in the quilt with her hands.

Yin Meng frowned and said with a cold face: "Luo Fuxue, although Ben Taizu said that he would not force you, you are the most woman, don't force Ben Taizu." ”

"I'm forcing you, and now I'm ...... Oh my God, I don't want to talk to you, don't force me to fart at you. ”

Yin Meng's face darkened.