Chapter 031: Mushroom Chicken Noodle Soup
After Hua Qing returned to the room, she concentrated on painting, and Purple Kite and Green Basket brought the rice to her, and she didn't eat it.
Mo Huaijin walked to the door, the purple kite and the green basket saw it, and as soon as he bent down to salute, he "shh This little girl, in southern Xinjiang, is not less beaten by her, he doesn't want to provoke her in the palace, if she does it to him in the palace, then where will his prince's old face go?
So he just came to see her, he just wanted to come over to see if Hua Qing had eaten, but as he expected, this little girl didn't eat at all.
He walked away with his hands behind his back, and the purple kite and the green basket were completely confused, this, why did the prince leave as soon as he came? And he didn't talk to Hua Qing, Hua Qing seemed to have discovered him, but he didn't pay attention to him at all, when he was angry, what the hell was going on?
Purple Kite and Green Basket looked at each other, I don't know what happened to these two people, they are obviously masters and servants, but why do they look like a little couple making trouble?
As soon as Mo Huaijin walked to the door, he instructed the general pipe of Fu who accompanied him all the way:
"If you go and send one to Miss Two, you will say that I have something to do, so I won't send her."
"The prince has something important?"
Mo Huaijin heard the voice, turned around and saw Hua Ququ, who had changed into pink clothes, walking over. Hua Ququ approached, bowed slightly and saluted Mo Huaijin.
"Oh, this king still has some military affairs to deal with, so I won't send it to you."
After listening to Huaququ, he said:
"Military affairs are important, and the prince doesn't need to worry about the song. Originally, Ququ wanted to invite the prince to Washington to sit, but it seems that there is only next time. ”
Miss? Worry about a ghost! Mo Huaijin's mind is full of Hua Qing who is painting, okay! He never spoke, didn't say anything, his face was very polite, but he loved to ignore the smile in his heart, Manager Fu read the meaning, and hurriedly said:
"Second Miss, I'll send you out."
Hua Ququ saluted to Manager Fu again, nodded and said:
"Then there's the Governor of Labor."
Before leaving, Hua Ququ looked at Mo Huaijin reluctantly, with Mo Huaijin's performance today, she mistakenly thought that Mo Huaijin would keep her or send her, but Mo Huaijin never looked at her, she was a little lonely, but Manager Fu was already leading the way, even if she was reluctant, she could only raise her legs and leave.
Mo Huaijin met with General Hu Kezheng in the living room of the library, this general was born and died with him several times, and his feelings were different from others. After a brief greeting, Hu Kezheng told him that according to the spies, Xiao Heng, the crown prince of Fusang Kingdom, had secretly infiltrated the Central Plains Kingdom, and he should be careful about everything.
Mo Huaijin just smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay." After the general left, it was already late at night, and the moonlight was already shining like water when he went out.
Mo Huaijin looked up and found that the lights in the Chengjian Hall were still on, so he followed the lights and walked over, in the window, there were already a few finished products on the desk, and Hua Qing was still concentrating on painting, and the maids Purple Kite and Green Basket had already been sleepy, lying on the stool and falling asleep, with food on the table, still served, it seemed that Hua Qing had never eaten a mouthful of food.
He staggered to the kitchen, the kitchen only a small guy was guarding, the little guy saw the prince come in, so he hurriedly knelt on the ground, usually petty thieves are used to it, always like to get a little bit of the palace's cheapness, he thought no one knows, the prince who has never been in the kitchen came in at this time, how can he not be surprised?
Could it be that his petty theft was known by the prince? However, how many of the entire palace are clean? It's the maid, and occasionally she will take a few things in Princess Hanzhang's palace that look inconspicuous, but can be exchanged for money.
"The villain sweater fish has seen the prince!"
There was a row of dense fine sweat on the little girl's forehead, and his hair was a little wet.
"No courtesy, there's nothing to do with you here, you go down first!"
Although the little guy couldn't figure out what the prince wanted to do, when he heard the prince tell him to go down, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as if he had heard of amnesty.
"No!"
As if the soles of his feet were smeared with oil, the little guy slipped away in an instant. Mo Huaijin rolled up his sleeves, washed the pots and pans, found the flour wrapped in a cloth bag, picked a few ingredients, carefully selected and washed them, and put them aside for later use.
He skillfully kneaded the dough until it was smooth, put it in a basin and covered it with gauze to rise, and then cut vegetables to make a fire while the dough was rising.
He is a person who practices martial arts, he has kung fu, noodles in his hand as if thrown out of the jade practice, after repeated lifting, a uniform thickness, crystal clear, like the cotton thread used for spinning in the machine.
The chicken soup in the pot has been boiled fragrantly, and when the lid is lifted, the chicken soup has been boiled until it is as white as milk, as if it is like spring water, and it keeps bubbling, "gurgling" and gushing upward.
He put the noodles in, stirred them carefully with chopsticks, boiled them for a while, then added seasonal greens, added a little salt, and sprinkled a handful of chopped green onions.
That's when the pot started.
Although Hua Qing ate well at noon, she didn't eat dinner, and she kept painting, and she was very tired. She faintly smelled a strong fragrance, as if it was meat, and it seemed to be the fragrance of noodles, which hooked the gluttonous worms in her stomach.
Dead Mo Huaijin stinky Mo Huaijin, bully! Seeing that the soul of the second lady has been hooked, what kind of Hua Qu Qu, I am still Hua Wanwan? What's that?
Myself too, what are you tearing other people's paintings?
Her stomach was gurgling, and she looked back for the night, and the purple kite and the green basket were already asleep on the table. She got up and walked to the door, and when she lowered her head and stepped over the threshold, she found that there was a wooden tray outside the threshold, and inside the wooden tray was a bowl of mushroom and chicken noodle soup!
Surprised? Not surprised?
Ahh
Strange, who sent this? Why put it out of the door? But since it's outside my door, it should be given to myself, right?
So, what's so embarrassing about that? She raised an eyebrow, and bit her lip with a smile.
Just then, her stomach barked again, and she shouted into the air, "Thanks!" Then he happily went back to eat the noodles.
And in the corridor, a person came faintly, through the window, I saw Hua Qing eating happily, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.