Chapter 8: Egg Tarts
Looking at Qiao Feiyi's back as she left angrily, Mo Xiao felt a sense of relief for the first time, if she really married him, she would be really tired of facing such a talent every day, she didn't want to get involved in the grievances between them at all, it must be his own arrangement for God to let her come here, she just needs to enjoy it, and she doesn't need to think so much about other things, she is content and happy.
Along the way, Mo Yuan pulled her and said a lot of words, probably because she finally woke up, and was busy brainwashing her for fear that she would regret it, which made Mo Xiao a little funny, and promised seriously many times: "Father, you can rest assured, I won't change my mind again, I know very well what Qiao Feiyi is, I don't want to live with such a person, I just want to live happily with you and my mother, and our family." ”
"You girl, you have a sweet mouth." Mo Yuan instructed his subordinates to prepare gifts as he spoke, Mo Xiao looked at them puzzled, and asked suspiciously, "Is my father going to give gifts?" Who is my father going to give such a valuable gift? ”
Mo Yuan looked down at the packaging of the luxurious gift, a smile appeared on his majestic face, and he said gently: "It's not a valuable gift, before you fell into the water, you invited Doctor Han to treat him, he is no better than ordinary people, he can't be invited casually, I also have an old love, so I got his precedent to save you, now that you are almost better, naturally I want to thank him well, although I say that Doctor Han does not lack anything, this heart still has to be delivered." ”
Mo Xiao nodded, it turned out to be for Han Yuzhi, her heart moved, if her father wanted to give a gift, she would take this opportunity to prepare a delicate gift for him to please him, his impression of himself should not be so bad, right? At the very least, there will be some improvement.
Make up her mind, she has always been a person of action, she will do it when she thinks of it, she is not worried about what gifts to give at all, she is from a modern human being with high-tech intelligence, and she can't get an ancient person, even if he has a lot of money and nothing missing, but the gifts he gives are not those vulgar things, they must be things that can make his eyes shine.
Can't be too precious, can't be too casual, can't be too common, and can't be too ingenious, what if he doesn't like it, the most important thing about gifting is to make him like, which can play a role in pleasing it, it must be the right medicine, the original text seems to say that he likes to eat sweets, sweets...... Pregnant!
Mo Xiao's mother was a dessert chef in modern times, although he was not proficient in learning but also learned a lot of dessert skills under his ears and eyes, since he likes to eat sweets, then make a dessert for him, it will definitely open the eyes of the ancients who have not eaten modern desserts.
After thinking about it for a while, it seems that at present, only the egg tart is the simplest, the materials are simple, and the steps are simple, that is, the cooking process may be a little troublesome, but it should not be a big problem, just do it if you think of it, Mo Xiao immediately went to instruct the next person to prepare the raw materials for the egg tart, and the finished product made after some tinkering is also the same, she thinks that she still has to find someone to try it, although she says that she has the appearance, but she still has to try the taste, of course, she will not come to make this guinea pig.
"Miss, what is this, it's so fragrant, why have I never seen it, Mu Yan, you smell it, isn't it so fragrant?"
Qingyu salivated at the plate of egg tarts in front of him, and Mu Yan on the side also nodded, looking at the plate of egg tarts with some longing: "It's really fragrant." ”
"This thing, called an egg tart, is a new style that I invented myself...... Taste the pastries and see if they taste good. ”
Qingyu couldn't wait to pick up one and take a bite, Mo Xiao's raw materials and steps were well prepared, because she was extra serious, so this egg tart was made very successfully, Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly two lines of tears suddenly flowed on his face, and his expression looked very aggrieved.
Mo Xiao panicked now, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, why are you still crying, you don't have to be like this if it's unpalatable." ”
"No", she wiped her tears, swallowed the rest of the mouthful, and replied vaguely, "I just...... It's just that I've never eaten such a delicious pastry, I've eaten the snowflake cake made in the palace dining room once before, I think it's the best thing in the world, I didn't expect it, Miss, you are the real chef, this egg tart is too delicious, how to do it, our young lady is really ingenious. ”
Mo Xiao looked at the two of them gobbling up and felt a little funny, but this proved that her skills were still very good, and after that, she gave the egg tart to Mo Yuan and Wan Qian to taste, and both of them were full of praise.
"Xiao'er, I've never heard of you having such a craft." Mo Yuan looked at her lovingly while eating, Mo Xiao smiled, and said a little embarrassed: "Hehe, I also studied by reading books, and I didn't expect to be able to do so well, if my father and mother like it, I can do more to honor you in the future." ”
Since they have come here, they are so good to themselves, and it is also appropriate for them to be honored by themselves instead of the original owner, seeing that Mo Yuan was about to pick up one again, she hurriedly stopped him, and said, "I specially made this to thank Doctor Han, father, don't eat it all." ”
When Mo Yuan heard her words, he suddenly felt a little surprised.
"Xiao'er, your pastry was originally made for Doctor Han?" Mo Xiao looked at Mo Yuan's face with an unhappy look, felt that this person was really interesting, and said with a smile: "If there is no Han Shen Doctor, I'm afraid I wouldn't be here a long time ago, as the saying goes, 'Zhi En Tu Bao', I heard that Han Shen Doctor has always been fond of sweets, and I don't have any other valuable gifts to give, so I can only take this to express my heart, and besides, father, I am your daughter, as long as you want to eat, I can cook for you at any time, we will always be a family." ”
Mo Xiao's words are not all for the sake of being able to see Han Yuzhi, a large part of them are also sincere, Mo Yuan and his wife can be said to be sincere to themselves, since they have come here to become this Mo Xiao, they are so good to themselves, of course they have the obligation to repay them well, and honor them well instead of the original owner.
Obviously, Mo Xiao's words won Mo Yuan's heart, and after the two of them packed up their things, they set off to see Han Yuzhi with gifts and pastries, Mo Xiao originally thought that people like him must live in some quiet and leisurely places in the mountains, which is worthy of his eclectic identity as a miracle doctor, but Mo Yuan told him that in fact, Han Yuzhi lived in the suburbs of the imperial city, not particularly far from the general's mansion, which made her a little surprised, and it seemed that it was a little different from what she thought.
Mu Mansion is indeed located on the outskirts of the Imperial City, but it seems to be two worlds from the outside world, not only the environment, but even the servants are rare.
As soon as I entered the courtyard gate, no one came to greet him, the yard was planted with a lot of flowers and plants, colorful, at this time it was already autumn, these flowers and plants were planted very well, it seems that someone had carefully cared for them, even in this season there is a lot of business, and there is no decline at all.
In addition to all kinds of flowers and plants, there are clear springs and flowing water, pine forests and green bamboos, gurgling streams, jingling bells, a landscape and pastoral leisurely and elegant scene.
Before she got closer, there were wisps of fragrance diffusing from the room, and Mo Xiao smelled it carefully, as if it was the same as the smell of Han Yuzhi she smelled in the room last time, the whole yard was like this, but it was not strong, but it was a little refreshing.
"Childe has been waiting for the two of you for a long time, and you have already ordered someone to prepare hot tea, please come with me."
A small servant walked out of the house, Mo Xiao nodded to him, and the two followed him into another room, the aroma in the room was even worse, and there was a hint of medicinal herbs, Mo Xiao saw the man in green sitting at the table from a distance.
Today's Han Yuzhi is still plain, and there are not many ornaments on his body, his long hair is tied up in a bun at will, revealing a delicate and beautiful face, but at this time, this face is a cold appearance, without half a point of temperature.