Xie Shuangfan couldn't hold back any longer, stuffed the pen and notebook into Li Changbo's hand, and rushed out to find a corner, vomiting happily.

From such a distance, the people in the house also heard Xie Shuangfan's vomiting.

Vomiting is also contagious.

Fu Shiyi looked at Li Changbo, who was the only fruit left, but his face was not very good-looking, and felt pity: "If you can't stand it, you don't have to hold on." ”

Li Changbo spoke with difficulty: "It's okay. ”

He wanted to be strong, and Fu Shiyi had no choice, so he examined other organs and determined that he had died of internal bleeding, and then stitched them up.

The others came back one after another, looking at Li Changbo and Fu Shiyi, and they couldn't help but admire.

Especially against the pick-up one-

Rao is bad people have dark piles in both black and white, and there are all kinds of cool scenes on weekdays, but in the face of such a scene, it is still unbearable.

So Fu picked up a leisurely stroll-like posture and looked leisurely...... It really hit them.

They all began to rejoice: fortunately, they didn't have any sin on weekdays to pay the little lady, and they also gave money for meals. Otherwise, pay the little lady to come to such a knife-

That picture made them all shudder.

Fu Shi cut the thread, turned his head and just saw this step, and suddenly said: "What's wrong?" Is it cold? ”

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

After exiting, Fu Shiyi glanced at the sky that was really early, "I have to go back." ”

Li Changbo subconsciously wanted to call Fang Liang: "I asked Fang Liang to send you." ”

Fu Shiyi shook his head: "It's not far, I'll take two steps by myself." By the way, it is breathable. ”

As soon as they said that it was breathable, everyone thought about the stench of corpses and the contents of their stomachs......

Li Changbo's face turned pale, and he forced himself to calm down: "It's all this hour, eat something first and then go back-"

Before he said that he was going to have a treat, he heard Fu Shiyi say happily: "At this hour, Uncle Qi's mutton shop hasn't closed yet!" Whether it's his mutton soup or mutton steamed cakes, it's all delicious! Why don't we try it? ”

Someone is the east, and Fu Shiyi feels sorry for himself as a poor house slave if he doesn't take advantage of it.

Besides, she was really hungry after tossing all day.

Xie Shuangfan just happened to receive a little, and when he heard the word mutton patty at this moment, his stomach began to churn again.

He wanted to cry without tears and glared at Fu Shiyi, feeling that Fu Xiaoniang did it on purpose!

Li Hai twitched the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, and then pulled out an ugly polite smile: "I'm not hungry." ”

Wang Erxiang covered his mouth and said with difficulty: "My mother told me to go back to eat." ”

Fu Shiyi nodded regretfully, and then looked at Li Changbo, who was the only remaining fruitful, expectantly.

Li Changbo forced out a sentence from his back molars with difficulty: "I suddenly remembered that there is something else going on in the Yamen...... Another day. ”

Fu Shiyi didn't insist on it: "That's a pity." The mutton steamed cake is really delicious, fat but not greasy, and the smell is handled just right——"

Come to think of it, she's actually drooling a little.

Li Changbo's face turned pale, and his voice floated out from between his teeth: "I'll go first." ”

After saying that, he walked away without touching his feet.

Li Hai followed with an expressionless face, and said silently in his heart: It turns out that Li Xianling is also so agile.

When the people were gone, Fu Shiyi chuckled lightly and stuck out his tongue playfully. Then he swayed and picked up the guy who came out of the stall and walked home step by step.

Passing by Uncle Qi's mutton shop on the way, she licked her mouth, but she still couldn't help but buy a cage of twelve mutton buns - people in the Tang Dynasty called this steamed cake.

The mutton buns are all white and fat, with uniform pleats, hot, fluffy and soft, exuding a catchy aroma.

Fu Shiyi quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then asked Mr. Qi to wrap it in his own oiled paper.

Uncle Qi recognized Fu Shiyi and specially instructed: "It's not delicious if you cover it for a long time." ”

Fu Shiyi put the buns into his basket and responded with a smile: "My husband's steamed cakes are famous in Chang'an, how can I bear to wait too long?" ”

Uncle Qi was very happy: "Come early tomorrow, I'll make it for you!" ”

Fu Shiyi responded crisply, and then said goodbye to home.

Uncle Qi turned his head and glared at his two sons, regretting in his heart: Fu Xiaoniang is so capable, if only the stupid sons hadn't married yet. Otherwise, it is okay to get married early, and the grandchildren will be older...... Even if it's still not as big as the little lady, it doesn't matter. Female junior, hugging gold bricks. It's a pity, it's a pity.

Fu Shiyi didn't know that he was about to become a fragrant dumpling, so he walked back slowly, and he was not in a hurry when the buns were cold.

She plans to make fried buns.

Although it's already night, eating this high-fat and high-calorie thing is suspected of gaining weight, but it will really be very happy!

Fu Shiyi came back so late, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Aunt Xie poking out to check her head, and when she saw her, Aunt Xie couldn't help but say: "It's too late to come back, the girl's family, be careful!" ”

The words are good words, but the tone is a bit mean.

Fu Shiyi was not annoyed, smiled in response, and then made a stove and took a hot bath.

After carefully washing her head with bath beans and the fire on the stove, she took out the pan and began to fry the buns.

Brush the pan evenly with a layer of oil – when the oil is hot, then place the buns one by one with bamboo tongs.

As soon as the bottom of the fluffy bun was stained with hot oil, it suddenly let out a sneering scream, and a fragrance came out.

Fu Shiyi's mood also became more relaxed and cheerful with the fragrance, and he even hummed a song involuntarily: "Xiaolongbao ~ barbecued pork bun ~ custard sesame bean paste bun ~"

The aroma wafted out along the crack in the door, and Aunt Xie's youngest son couldn't help but sniff down, and the hand holding the brush couldn't help but pause, his eyes were shining: "Mother, what kind of smell is this?" It smells so good! ”

Aunt Xie slapped a feather duster on her son's buttocks and scolded fiercely: "Write your well!" ”

But in my heart, I thought that this Fu Shiyi was really annoying. That little rent money, don't hook up your son badly - during this time, this kid is obviously a lot greedy!

However, how can there be a greedy champion in the world?

Fu Shiyi didn't know this, she stared at the fried buns that were still white and fat on the top in front of her, but the bottom had turned golden brown, and she swallowed her saliva quietly.

That's not good, though.

Fu Shiyi scooped up a little water, sprinkled it neatly on the bun, and then quickly covered the pot with a lid made of bamboo-

Even after being beaten, Aunt Xie's youngest son couldn't help but snort again.

Fu Shiyi counted thirty, and then lifted the lid of the pot—

The buns are already hot.

And at the bottom of the pot, a piece of golden crispy crust, connects these buns together-

Fu Shiyi raised his hand and sprinkled a handful of black sesame seeds, and sprinkled a handful of chopped shallots~

Out of the pot!

The white chubby skin, the golden bottom, and the small sesame seeds with black spots are cute and playful, not to mention, but also lining the buns to be whiter and fatter. The green onion added a little freshness to the bun, as if it dispelled the greasy——。

Fu picked up one by one, took a bite, and was immediately satisfied by the smell of meat overflowing in his mouth.