Lin Qian went into the kitchen to take a small basket, put the materials needed into the small basket, washed it, cut it into pieces and shreds, put it on a plate for later use, and then scooped up rice and steamed rice on the stove.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Qian began to stir-fry.

Stir-fried pork with chili pepper and diced kung pao chicken are just two dishes, one spicy and the other slightly spicy.

Home-cooked side dishes don't pay attention to plating, unlike what they eat on weekdays, they are all on the plate, exquisite and good-looking, which is pleasing to the eye, but it does not make people feel delicious, and often can't eat three.

Lin Qian packed the tray and asked two women to help serve it to the table, "Daddy, Lu'er asked you to eat something different today." ”

Shang Jue looked at the two bowls of ordinary dishes and said, "Oh, what's the difference?" ”

"Daddy, try it first!" Lin Qian handed over the chopsticks for Shang Jue to taste, scooped the rice in the jar into the bowl and handed it to him.

Shang Jue first tasted the fried meat with chili peppers, which was a little salty, but it was not particularly spicy, and then tasted the kung pao chicken, but he didn't look so spicy, and it was a little sweet when he ate it.

"Daddy said bitterly, presumably because he wanted to change the taste, so Lu Er was put a little more salt in the chili fried meat, and a little sugar was put in the kung pao chicken."

Lin Qian has a deep understanding of the craftsmanship of the Wisteria Valley cook, and it seems that she can't bear to spoil the deliciousness of the ingredients themselves, and she seems to be reluctant to put salt.

Shang Jue was still quite satisfied, and it was good to change the taste occasionally, so he unconsciously ate more with a big appetite.

Lin Qian chuckled and discussed, "Daddy, have you ever eaten hot pot?" ”

"What is a hot pot?"

Lin Qian raised her eyebrows mysteriously, and said with a sly smile, "That's it, Daddy, you promise to open a shop for Lu'er, and Lu'er will make hot pot for Daddy next time!" ”

"You're bargaining with your father," Shang Jue saw that she really looked like a little fox at this time, but he was an old fox, "If you make hot pot for your father, your father can think about it!" ”

Lin Qian pursed her lips and thought about it, and stretched out her crooked little finger, "Then it's decided!" ”

Shang Jue didn't know what she meant, so she stretched out her little finger curiously, and Lin Qian immediately hooked her little finger and said, "Hanging on the hook for a hundred years is not allowed to change!" ”

Lin Qian stretched out her thumb, broke his thumbs, pressed them together, and said, "Stamp!" ”

Shang Jue looked at her like a child, smiled purely, and couldn't help but soften, "As long as you can make hot pot for Daddy, Daddy will give you a shop!" ”

Lin Qian was excited and hugged his arm, "Daddy is so good!" ”

Then I went back to prepare in a hurry.

"Xuan Li, what kind of pot is in the hot pot restaurant in the Central Plains?" Lin Qian thought of the title deed of the hot pot restaurant that Xuan Li handed over to Mu Luan, and felt that Xuan Li should know the situation of the hot pot restaurant when he followed her.

Xuan Li swallowed his saliva and licked his lips, "Clear soup, spicy, tomato, tomato pot is delicious!" ”

Tomato?

Lin Qian was pleasantly surprised, "Then do you know where the tomatoes came from?" ”

"An Lu, a merchant from the Western Regions, two baskets of tomatoes for a coat."

If she could, Lin Qian really wanted to empathize with him and see what his memory was like, and she always felt that she had forgotten a lot of particularly important things, such as tomatoes.

"Let's be clear."

Xuan Li pointed to the clothes on Lin Qian's body and said, "Unique and chic men's robes, Anlu likes them, Saman likes them, two baskets of tomatoes for one shirt." ”

Lin Qian looked at her dress, but it was a monotonous white that was different from Wisteria Valley, and there were many patterns.

"It's simple, can you find him, if you can, I'll draw two samples, and you can ask someone to send them for me, and get some tomatoes."

Xuan Li said, "Go to the store and get two, the fastest!" ”

"Have you forgotten that I have already given the store to Mu Luan." Lin Qian rubbed her eyebrows and said helplessly.

"Two less, no one knows, I'll call someone to go!" Xuan Li has made up his mind.

Lin Qian also couldn't, presumably to find a merchant in the Western Regions, it was better to go to the hot pot restaurant to steal two tomatoes, Zhengse said, "Let's not take advantage, you take the silver, don't let people grab the handle!" ”

Xuan Li stood still and said, "Xuan Li never spends money. ”

Lin Qian scratched her ears and cheeks and began to turn over the house, shrugged her shoulders and said, "Me didn't either." ”

The two fell into anxiety, and Mama Song came in rubbing her temples, and said in shock, "Young Valley Master, is your house a thief?" ”

"Mama Song, do you have any silver?" Lin Qian seemed to be in the sea and found enough wood to support her floating.

"What does Shaogu do with the main silver?"

"Buy tomatoes, make tomato pots!" Xuan Li couldn't help but swallow again, presumably thinking about it.

Lin Qian did the math and said, "It's not much, just one or two pieces of silver." ”

Xuan Li Yizheng said, "One tael of silver only has forty pieces of meat, ten quail eggs, ten potatoes, twenty vegetable leaves, three fresh bamboo shoots, and a plate of unpalatable kelp silk, which is not enough to eat." ”

Lin Qian lowered her head and covered her face silently, inexplicably feeling that she was a profiteer, so angry that she raised her leg and kicked him on the calf, and said, "Who told you to report the menu?" Where did you go to buy tomatoes? ”

"Xuan Li wants to eat!" Xuan Li took a step back, it wasn't very painful, and a pair of watery eyes looked at Mama Song like a child asking for sugar.

Mama Song was extremely helpless, she really treated him like her own child, and took out ten taels of silver and said, "Take it, don't eat the tomatoes on the way!" ”

Lin Qian also had nothing to say, sat down at the table and continued to draw the copper pot, and said after painting, "Mama Song, do we have any skilled craftsmen in Wisteria Valley to make such a copper pot for me?" ”

Mama Song couldn't understand it very well, so Lin Qian explained it to him.

"Such an ingenious design is really unprecedented, and the young valley master is too smart!"

Lin Qian said modestly, "What's the matter, these are just small skills of carving insects." ”

Mama Song kept praising the drawings and finding someone to make a copper pot for Lin Qian.

Xuan Li and Mama Song both went out to run errands, Lin Qian sat in the house and felt very lonely, knocked her fingers on the table twice, found a bag on the back of the wardrobe, and went to the street alone.

It seems that it is the first time to visit the streets of Wisteria Valley, and it is no different from the streets of the Central Plains.

Lin Qian bought a sugar gourd and ate it while walking, walked downstairs to Mu Luan, looked up, looked at him, turned his head angrily, and strode forward.

kicked the air under his feet and said, "Mu Luan, you are a bastard, there is a man as stingy as you, no one deserves it!" ”

Lin Qian cursed Mu Luan 'viciously', and the farther she went, the street scene around her had changed, and she didn't know that a thick and dark hand stretched out in the alley, covered her mouth, and dragged her into the alley.

Mu Luan has been watching, this time he will never miss the opportunity again, even if he dies with the murderer, he will save her.

He stepped on the window and flew towards the roof opposite.

Lin Qian dropped the sugar gourd, her eyes widened in horror, and the coldness rising from the soles of her feet filled the ......

What Mo Lan said last night, she experienced it, and she was scared in her heart, and she grabbed the black hand and kept struggling.