"Sister, how long does this have to be cooked, is this thing really delicious?" Red Tip leaned his nose to the top of the milk bowl and took a deep breath, "Well, it definitely doesn't taste good, this thing smells weird." ”

"What's the hurry, when I'm ready, you'll definitely like to eat." Ye Chu handed the chopsticks in his hand to Hongshao after finishing his coolness, then pulled Dongfang Yanhe to the table, and took out a piece of ginger from under the table.

"Wash the ginger and put it in a container and mash it with a rolling pin, will you?" When Ye Chuliang handed Jiang to Dongfang Yanhe, he also showed him a questioning look.

"It's easy, of course it will, I'll get it now." Dongfang Yanhe said with a smile.

Ye Chuliang took out a piece of gauze and scalded it with hot water in the pot.

"Sister, what do you want to do?" Red Tree asked more puzzled as she stirred the milk.

"You'll find out later." Ye Chuliang also smiled mysteriously.

……

The ginger juice has been squeezed, and the milk on the red shoots has been cooked.

Ye Chuliang put the still hot milk aside, and then looked at everyone: "After I pour the milk into it later, you have to wait quietly for me, and when I can open the lid, you can open it, do you agree?" If I don't say yes, I won't do it. ”

"Promise, promise......" The two guys were most excited.

Seeing everyone's eager eyes, Ye Chuliang smiled and picked up the milk basin, slowly flushed the milk into the ginger juice, and then gently covered it with a lid.

After cooling, the ginger milk has a faint light yellow color, as pink and delicate as jelly.

The big guy didn't seem to have seen such food before, and they all stood aside with some curiosity and watched, and the curious child gently poked the ginger milk with chopsticks, and then raised a real face and asked, "Aunt Chu Liang, can this thing really be eaten?" ”

Ye Chuliang took a spoon, lightly tapped the surface, then scooped a spoonful with his heart, and then said lightly: "How about it, who will take the first bite?" ”

Hong Shao looked at the few people who were still hesitating, and said with a smile: "I'll ...... it."

A mouthful of tender ginger milk is as smooth as silk in the mouth, and the rich aroma of ginger milk is endless.

The ginger milk slid down the mouth into the esophagus, as if the warm breath spread from the whole body, and it felt like a spring breeze.

"It's delicious, it's so delicious......" Hongshao said excitedly.

Everyone seemed to be interested, and they all scrambled for spoons.

The red top shook Ye Chuliang's arm with a high chest, and jumped up excitedly, "Sister Chuliang, you are really talented, how could you think of such a delicious thing?" ”

Ye Chuliang chuckled, "Delicious things will definitely become better things when put together." ”

Dongfang Yanhe broke free from the crowding of everyone, and he secretly glanced at Ye Chuliang from the corner of his eye, and a trace of seriousness flashed in his eyes.

……

In the dead of night, Dongfang Yanhe and the red shoots are about in front of the mountain.

"Help me test Ye Chuliang." Dongfang Yanhe said with a serious expression.

Hong Shao looked puzzled, "Lord, are you still worried about Sister Chuliang?" She's certainly not a spy in Fanbang. ”

Dongfang Yanhe's hands crossed in front of his chest, "But don't you think all this is strange?" Milk is a fanbang thing, how does she know how to make delicious food? ”

"Everyone has the same way of cooking, could it be because Sister Chu Liang can cook other food, so she thought of this method?" Red Shoots suddenly opened his eyes, really authentic.

Dongfang Yanhe shook his head slightly, "No, absolutely not, this king has been in the palace for many years, and he has also heard the imperial chef, and there are many kinds of cuisines here, each with different methods, and there is no similarity at all." ”

"And she is a woman, and she was born in the countryside and fields, and no one teaches her, how can she do so many things?" Dongfang Yanhe asked uneasily.

Hongshao didn't know how to refute, just blindly branched out, "This ......"

"Hongshao, you must test her in these two groups, my king doesn't want all his worries to come true." Dongfang Yanhe muttered.

"Lord, what would you do if she was really from Fanbang?" Red Shoots was a little uneasy.

Dongfang Yanhe was silent, he looked up at the starry sky and sighed deeply.

……

On this night, Ma Jia returned from his mother's house.

As soon as I got home, I went into the study.

Dongfang Yanhe was also ambushed outside the study under Hongshao's advance notice.

Ma Zhancai looked nervous and pulled Ma Jia to the desk, lowered his voice and asked, "How is it?" Have you seen that person? ”

Ma Jia shook his head slightly, "No, but my father, that person is about to return to his hometown to worship his ancestors, and he will naturally tell him about it when the time comes." ”

"Do you think we should also go to your mother's house to meet this person in person?" Ma Zhancai touched his chin and was silent for a moment before saying, "Or should we also bring something to honor him?" ”

Maja shook his head firmly, "No, my father, he's not interested in anything outside of his body. ”

"So what are we going to do?"

"He has received the favor of our Jia family, and I believe that as long as my father comes forward, he will definitely not refuse." Ma Jia nodded again.

"It seems that this is the only way." Ma Zhancai sighed and said, "I just don't know when he will be able to return to his hometown to worship his ancestors?" ”

Ma Jia sighed and said, "It should be soon, my father will let someone inform us when the time is right." ”

"Alas, then wait......" Ma Zhancai said weakly.

……

Second, Hongshao did not forget Dongfang Yanhe's instructions, and when she went to clean the cowshed with Ye Chuliang, she pretended to ask casually: "Sister Chuliang, you and we have so many disasters here, and I don't know if there is a disaster like ours in Fanbang......" Hongshao didn't forget to pout, looking completely incomprehensible.

Ye Chuliang didn't think much about it, she stopped the movements in her hand, and the situation of the heroes galloping outside the plug in the Yong martial arts TV series appeared in front of her.

"Actually, Fanbang is also very good, in my spare time, I herd cattle and sheep, and everyone sits around singing and dancing, which is really interesting." When he said this, Ye Chuliang didn't think much about it, but simply felt that life at the border pass was very comfortable.

Listening to Hongshao's ears had a different meaning, she looked at Ye Chuliang's calm face, and couldn't help but chuckle in her heart.

Hong Shao put down the work in his hand and walked to Ye Chuliang's side with a somewhat tangled face, "Sister Chuliang, will you miss Fanbang's free and easy life?" ”

"Missing?" Ye Chuliang looked at Hongshao with some puzzlement, "Why should I miss it, I should yearn for it." ”