When she was serving dinner in the afternoon, Ning Ying specially instructed Ting'er to ask for some glutinous rice and rock sugar from the dining room.

These two are not precious things, and I heard that Ning Gege asked for them, so the dining room didn't say a word, and immediately helped Qingyang seal a small jar, and wrapped a full bag of rock candy with clean oil paper, which sent the little eunuch back.

There are also two kinds of seasonal fruits: melons and pears.

In a small room at the back of the house, Qing Yang moved a small bench over, set up a simple small stove, lit a fire, and took a fan to fan Ning Ying.

Ning Ying washed her hands, rolled up her sleeves, and prepared to boil a small stove of the simplest rock sugar honey glutinous rice porridge.

It's not so much about boiling porridge as it is about using glutinous rice porridge to practice the manipulation of the plum blossom stove - after all, it's not modern at the moment, and she can't control the size of the heat accurately.

That's why we have to start with the simplest porridge.

As a result, seeing the fruit that Ting'er got back, Ning Ying had an idea, and said in her heart that the weather was hot right now, and it was not bad to make a refreshing fruit glutinous rice cold porridge for supper at night.

She asked Ting'er to wash the melons first.

After a while, Ting'er ran back with a smile on her face while holding the green melon.

Ning Ying didn't rush to open it, and when the heat was turned to low heat, the rice juice in the pot became more and more viscous, bubbling and bubbling......

The honey glutinous rice porridge is finally almost ready.

Only then did Ning Ying turn around and start processing the fruit.

Cutting open the melon, the fragrant juice splashed everywhere, Ning Ying took a slice and put it in her mouth to taste it, and handed two more slices to Ting'er and Qingyang.

The flesh of the melon is very soft, which goes well with the coldness of the pear.

Ting'er happily squatted next to her and played a fan, occasionally looking up at her own Gege.

Ning Ying's face was reflected in the flickering firelight, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

She pursed her lips slightly, with a serious face, carefully selecting the pulp to put into the fruit porridge, and her expression was quite focused.

It's not okay if it's too crisp, it's not okay if it's too soft, and it's also important to cut it in shape and size - if it's a messy shape, it won't look good.

After the selection was made, Ning Ying put down the pear pieces first, and then put the melons after a while.

The melon only rolled in the pot a few times, and Ning Ying commanded Ting'er to quickly extinguish the fire.

The cold water bowl has been prepared next to it a long time ago, and at this time, the boiled fruit porridge is put in it, so that it can cool quickly.

Qing Yang was a little overwhelmed beside her - she originally wanted to help her own Gege fight, but as a result, Ning Ying acted neatly and in one go, and almost took over all the work by herself.

Qing Yang was a little puzzled: It's really weird! When the young lady was in her mother's house in the past, although she occasionally went to the kitchen of the house on a whim.

But there are a bunch of rough mothers-in-law from the stove room to help around, and the lady is at most cutting a vegetable, which means nothing.

I've never seen her so interested in cooking!

The evening breeze is cool, and the glutinous rice porridge is quickly cold.

Qing Yang asked Ting'er to bring over the bowl that had already been cleaned, and filled three bowls with his own hands, divided them among Qing Yang and Ting'er, and kept another bowl for himself.

Ning Ying saw Qing Yang and Ting'er holding the bowl, looking at herself, so she pointed to the bowl and said, "Taste it and see how it goes!" ”

Ting'er obediently held the bowl and drank it.

Qing Yang also lowered his head and tasted it with a spoon.

After just one bite, she raised her head and said to Ning Ying in surprise: "Gege craftsmanship...... That's great! ”

At this time, the sky is already the time of the palm lamp, the moonlight in the courtyard is hazy, the lights under the eaves are shaking endlessly, and the three girls sit around the fireplace, warm and amiable.

Ting'er had already drunk half a bowl after a while, wiped her mouth, and grinned: "Gege, it's delicious!" What's the name of this porridge? ”

Ning Ying was stopped by her and looked down at the bowl in her hand.

The turquoise melon pieces floated up from the sweet glutinous rice porridge, sandwiched with snow-white pear flesh, like green calyx plum blossoms in the snow, and like broken jade, falling snow.

She blurted out, "It's called...... Green calyx porridge. ”

"It's an elegant name." A voice behind him whispered.

Ning Ying was startled, and immediately stood up, and saw that the four gourds had already stood behind her with their backs at some point.

Su Peisheng and a group of little eunuchs followed behind with lanterns.

Qingyang and Ting'er both had gray faces, and in a panic, they hurriedly squatted down to greet the fourth elder brother.

Ning Ying put the bowl in her hand on the small stool next to her, wiped her face, bent her knees numbly, and said unhurriedly: "Say hello to the fourth master!" ”

The fourth elder brother glanced at her.

It's okay if she doesn't wipe the ashes on her face, but when she raises her hand like this, she directly becomes a little flower cat.

That's funny!

He wanted to laugh a little, but he held back.

The fourth elder brother glanced at the simple small stove and small stove behind Ning Ying.

This time, he didn't say "get up", but personally reached out to help Ning Ying up.

As soon as the fourth elder brother stretched out his hand, Su Peisheng's little eyes immediately raised, glanced at him quietly, and then turned his head to make a look, making the little eunuchs all retreat.

"You've been doing this all afternoon?" The fourth elder brother asked Ning Ying casually while walking inside.

Ning Ying's steps were half a beat slower than him, and when she went up the steps, she inevitably slowed down and fell behind.

The fourth elder brother glanced back, lowered his eyes, and then reached out to hold Ning Ying's hand.

Ning Ying: ...... The palms of the four gourds are quite warm.

After entering the house, the fourth elder brother let go of his hand, looked around, and said: "There is a stove outside this house, and it is also stuffy inside, after all, it is not a serious stove room, don't do it in the future." ”

Ning Ying: ...... Oh......

She was a little downcast.

Originally, in the days that traveled over, there was no WIFI in this time and space, and I could only be locked up in this back house all day long, and I couldn't chase dramas, and I couldn't read books and listen to music.

It's already boring.

Now even a little hobby like a food expert has to be deprived of ......

What fun was there on those days!

But there was no way, the big guy spoke, and she could only nod obediently.

Seeing that the fourth elder brother's eyelids drooped, he sat down by himself.

Ning Ying still wanted to struggle harder, so she stepped forward and showed a soft smile, the smile was five points shy and five points well-behaved.

She tilted her head slightly, and asked the fourth elder brother softly: "Do you want to taste the green calyx porridge from the fourth master?" ”

As soon as she finished saying this, Ning Ying immediately lowered her head, with a frustrated expression of "Oops, I shouldn't have said it, I guess the fourth master will dislike it".

The fourth elder brother originally wanted to refuse, but as soon as he raised his head, he met Ning Ying's gaze.

Her sideburns were a little wet from the heat of the fire, and her eyelashes were like a layer of mist, although she looked at him, she tried her best to hide the anticipation in her eyes.

She seemed to have expected him to refuse,

The fourth elder brother softened silently in his heart, nodded, and said in a cold voice: "Hmm." ”