Chapter 120: Milk Tea Turtle Ling Jelly
Xu Yi's strange throbbing, no one knows.
Han Chuan didn't even know that Xu Yi came and leaned on the pillar and turned her head away-she was busy! Once the milk tea was launched, it was well received, and the ladies and grandmothers, especially the younger grandmothers, especially the younger grandmothers, especially liked it.
Han Chun doesn't know why milk tea is so popular...
It's like drinking milk tea can be addictive?
Some ladies who look white and clean and Sven Wen must come to a cup every day, and the ladies with good appetites also specially advise them to put double portions of brown sugar tapioca balls - if they can't come in person on any day, they will definitely send their servants or servants to bring a small porcelain cup over to beat...
Follow... Evil?
In May, there are still ladies clamoring to drink the first cup of milk tea in May...
This, Han Chuan is a little incomprehensible.
What is the difference between milk tea in May and milk tea in April?
Han Chuan thought and thought, thought and thought, and simply made the milk tea into a lengthy series, such as smooth and smooth tofu flowers, boiled red beans, crispy and fragrant peanuts, and glutinous rice balls that are different from tapioca balls...
There is also a kind of medicinal diet nourishing ingredient - turtle jelly.
Turtle Ling paste is said to be food, in fact, it is more like a medicine, the ingredients for making turtle Ling paste, to say a matter of business secrets, Han Chuan is bought in the good medicine hall - turtle board, soil poria, raw land, honeysuckle... After boiling the herbs, the juice is cooled, and the unique "Liangfen Grass" on Xinhui Yashan is added to make it a smooth and tender turtle paste that makes people cool and spleen, mouths and tongues, melts in the mouth and is sweet to swallow.
Han Chuan cut the turtle paste into small pieces and put it into the milk tea, not to give a small spoon, Han Chuan deliberately went to the east of the city to customize the white porcelain high cup of exclusive milk tea, the mouth is narrow and the inside is deep, the ladies and grandmothers can drink it when they hold it, and they don't have to worry about the mouth being stained with dirt because the mouth is too big.
However, Han Chuan found that her white porcelain goblet was often stained with the lipstick color of Madame's crimson, pink, or crimson along the rim of her mouth.
Well...
It's a bit embarrassing.
The ladies in the palace are never easily stained with lipstick, think about it, if you eat with the saint with a bowl and eat a mouthful of food, and also stain the lipfat on the edge of the bowl... This... Isn't this a slap in the face of the Ministry of Internal Affairs?
From the turtle jelly milk tea, Han Chuan came to the conclusion that "the fat powder shop in Beijing should learn from the Ministry of Internal Affairs".
As the day gradually heats up, the people who light the turtle Ling paste milk tea gradually climb, faintly more than the fans of tapioca balls milk tea, this thing, the Southern Song Dynasty has it, because its materials are expensive, the entrance is delicious, and the heat is clear and detoxifying, the deep lady eats a lot, and I have never seen a Lang Jun holding the turtle Ling paste milk tea in small bites.
Han Chuan is now seen.
Zhang Sanlang held the turtle jelly milk tea, sat on the chair and ate it in small bites.
Han Chuan glanced around.
In the hall, Yingying Yanyan is full of ladies and grandmothers with exquisite makeup and gorgeous clothes, but there is only one Zhang Sanlang, who is a little green among the thousands of flowers.
This little green, holding the milk tea cup, taking small sips, drank it quite happily.
Han Chuan frowned, "Why didn't you go to school today?" ”
What is the matter if you don't go to class every day and come to eat milk tea?
Will you be able to marry a daughter-in-law in the future?
Han Chuan looked at Zhang Saburo disapprovingly.
Zhang Sanlang said "ouch", slapped a palm-sized red envelope on the table, pulled his face and smiled, "This is the red envelope that my mother gave you, it's not big, thank you for your dinner that day and for letting Xiao Shuang'er come to the country to find me some time ago!" Zhang Sanlang laughed, "Guess what, how is our marriage going?" ”
How's it going?
Looking at Zhang Sanlang's face that is smiling so much that the folds come out, it must be very special!
Han Chuan also laughed, "Congratulations!" ”
Zhang Saburo smiled and smiled a little embarrassed, wrapped his hands around the tall cup, and whispered to Han Chuan, "... A few days ago, I was preparing for the Geng post, the dowry ceremony, and the eight characters... There is always a kind of... Floating in the clouds is not a solid feeling..."
Han Chuan listened carefully and nodded.
Zhang Saburo continued, "Those people in the Guozi Prison laughed at my good luck and fell in love with Miss Shang's appearance..."Zhang Saburo shook his head, "Actually, not. The first time I saw her, she was wearing a charm mask, and I didn't know what the girl looked like, only that she was the daughter of the Shang Yu family. ”
Han Chuan turned his head and poured himself a cup of milk tea, a large spoonful of an ingredient, and a cup of food - the proprietress couldn't even go through the back door, what kind of restaurant did she open?
Take a sip.
Wow.
It's really delicious.
Smooth and fragrant, bitter and sweet, first chew the crispy and crispy peanuts, and then suck the turtle jelly into the mouth, followed by tapioca balls, chewing a little hard, sticky teeth and fragrant, drink a sip of you don't know what you will eat, every bite is full of secrets.
Han Chuan somewhat understands why those ladies and grandmothers are addicted.
However, it is.
Drinking milk tea and telling a little story, this is the noon of early summer!
Han Chuan took another sip of milk tea and motioned for Zhang Saburo to continue.
"That day was the Shangyuan Festival, my sister took me out to visit the Lantern Festival, I noticed a little girl holding a long rock sugar gourd in one hand, holding a fragrant egg yolk lotus leaf dumpling in the other, wearing a mask on the road while eating and walking, when I want to eat, I will stuff the rock sugar gourd from the chin into the gap, a bite of a hawthorn, although I can't see her face, but I know that she eats very fragrant." Zhang Sanlang opened the conversation.
He didn't dare to say this to his own mother.
Because the little girl ate rock sugar gourd and lotus leaf zongzi to propose...
Even if the protagonist is him, it's too unbelievable...
Han Chuan buried his head in a sip of milk tea, and felt that it was very cute, so he pursed his lips and laughed.
Han Chuan's smile made Zhang Saburo more and more embarrassed, looked down at the milk tea that made people full of appetite, suddenly remembered something, and raised his head suddenly, "Why don't you think of a way to make the milk tea easy to take away?" ”
?
Directly make milk tea into takeaway form?
Han Chuan was stunned.
Zhang Sanlang suddenly became excited, "I think most of the ladies and grandmothers come to drink this milk tea, in fact, if it can be made to take away, you can vacate an empty table in the hall to entertain diners who want to sit down and eat pastries - and milk tea is easy to make, just boil the milk tea, and add ingredients to it according to their preferences?" ”
The more Zhang Sanlang spoke, the more excited he became, "You only need to open a hole outside the wall of the mansion and sell milk tea through this opening, and we can go to the volume!" ”