If it weren't for the fact that a black cat happened to pass by, Liu Liang would have to worry about whether his hidden skills had weakened.

"It's just a coincidence." Qi Mo waved his head at Liu Liang and signaled to retreat.

Qi Mo tapped the tile on his toes and turned over and fell to the ground, and then slapped the dust on his night clothes, muttering in his mouth:

"Song Lingyue is really a conscienceless person, knowing that I told her that I was going to Beijing to take the exam, she didn't even know how to send me a letter, and said that I couldn't miss it in the capital. Still with a conscience, remember me. ”

The more Qi Mo thought about it, the more angry he became, and he buried his head and walked forward alone.

"By the way, master, who did you say about that little swallow in Miss Lingyue's mouth? Could it be her connector? Liu Liang followed behind Qi Mo, full of suspicion.

"If that little swallow is her connector, then it makes sense that she doesn't contact the Jibei Palace. Moreover, the name Xiaoyanzi is a pseudonym as soon as you hear it. Liu Liang analyzed word by word, "Master, shouldn't we find out this person named Xiaoyanzi in the next step?" ”

"Let's not startle the snake yet." Qi Mo stopped Liu Liang's suggestion without thinking about it, "I'm afraid that this name is not easy to check, and I haven't seen her connect with anyone at present." ”

Liu Liang said: "Master, are you worried that Miss Lingyue is the secret agent of the King of Jibei, so you don't dare to act rashly?" ”

"Presumptuous!" Qi Mo's tone was cold, sweeping over Liu Liang's calm face, "Do you want to say that after the truth is revealed, this king will not be able to show favoritism?" ”

"Nope! The subordinates don't dare! Liu Liang clenched his hands into fists, his brows tightened, but his tone was calm and firm: "However, if the prince cares, he should investigate it even more, so as not to wronged others." ”

Qi Mo pinched his brows and waved his hand impatiently: "Check, since you say so, then check!" Check all the people Song Lingyue has seen recently, and I want to see if there are any detailed works in the Northern Hebei Palace. ”

"Yes! Subordinates understand! Liu Liang clenched his fists with both hands and shook deeply.

"If you can't find it, the spies around here ......" Qi Mo paused, and then said, "Let's all withdraw." ”

……

"Alright, alright, let's hurry up and wash our hands and get ready to eat." Aunt Li put the prepared soup pot on the small clay stove, warmed it over a low fire, and beckoned Song Lingyue and the three of them to come to eat.

After washing their hands and everyone sat down, Song Lingyue looked at the steaming soup pot on the mud road and felt more and more like a modern hot pot.

"The spring cold is still there, and eating some soup pots can also warm up your body." Aunt Li first served Song Lingyue a bowl of milk-white soup. "I've been boiling this soup for three hours, you can taste it."

"Thank you, Aunt Li." Song Lingyue took the bowl with both hands, put it to her lips to blow cold, and took a sip, which was really fragrant and delicious.

"It's delicious." Song Lingyue praised without hesitation, "Thank you for your hard work, Aunt Li." ”

"Where." Aunt Li smiled and hurriedly beckoned everyone to dine together.

Song Lingyue sandwiched a chopstick spinach in the soup pot and dipped it in the garlic vinegar sauce prepared by Aunt Li on the side, it tasted good, but there was no chili, Song Lingyue always felt that something was missing.

If only there were chili peppers, Song Lingyue stirred the spinach in the bowl a few times, and missed the stimulating feeling that chili peppers brought to her taste buds.

It's a pity that the pepper seedlings have just sprouted, and it will definitely take more than three months to bear fruit.

It seems that only in spring or even in summer can you eat the delicious taste brought by chili peppers again.

It is also strange to say that in modern times, Song Lingyue rarely eats spicy and stimulating things in order to maintain her health.

Now in ancient times, most of the meals eaten every day are simply steamed and served, simple can not be simple, light can not be lighter, but Song Lingyue is more and more nostalgic for the modern enthusiasm of Sichuan cuisine.

Even at the risk of getting acne on her face, she would love to eat real hot pot again.

Although Song Lingyue felt that the soup pot was always lacking without chili peppers, everyone else was very happy to eat it.

The final soup base was also used by Aunt Li to cook noodles, and everyone ate it with a bulging belly.

Even Song Lingyue, who thought that the noodles cooked like this would have high purines, couldn't help but eat a small bowl of noodles.

After everyone finished eating, without Song Lingyue opening her mouth, Song Yanzhi obediently helped Xiangling to clean up the leftovers and cold rice on the table, and obediently made Aunt Li smack her tongue again and again.

Song Lingyue will rest tomorrow, so she will discuss with Aunt Li, and tomorrow she will take Xiangling and Song Yanzhi together to go out to play together in the spring.

Song Yanzhi and Xiangling were very happy when they heard that they could go to the spring tomorrow.

Xiangling was even more noisy and hoped that Aunt Li could accompany her to go to the spring together, but unfortunately Aunt Li's body had not fully recovered, so she said that she wanted to rest at home, so she would not go out with Song Lingyue and them.

Early the next morning, Song Lingyue hadn't woken up yet, and Song Yanzhi had already knocked on her door to urge her to get up.

"You're really anxious." Song Lingyue yawned, casually approved a coat and opened the latch.

"Sister!" Song Yanzhi rushed into Song Lingyue's arms like a sparrow, "Didn't you say yesterday that you would take me and Xiangling out to play?" Why are you waking up so late? ”

"Even if you want to go out to play, you have to wait for my sister to freshen up." Song Lingyue touched Song Yanzhi's head.

"I've already prepared all the water for my sister!" Song Yanzhi pointed to the copper basin at the door, which was still steaming.

Song Lingyue had a straight face: "Didn't my sister tell you?" If you don't have an adult, you are not allowed to approach the stove casually, what if there is an accident? ”

"Sister, I asked Aunt Li to help me fetch water, but I didn't do it myself." Song Yanzhi looked up and explained to Song Lingyue.

Song Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief and nodded Song Yanzhi's forehead: "Count you little devil obedient." ”

Song Lingyue took the washbasin and entered the inner room, "Wait for my sister to come out after freshening up, you wait outside first." ”

After speaking, Song Lingyue turned Song Yanzhi away, and she began to freshen up and dress up.

Song Lingyue, as a doctor, is the most particular about cleanliness, there was no facial cleanser in ancient times, so Song Lingyue had to use bath beans to barely make do.

Fortunately, the air in ancient times was not as bad as in modern times, even if it was just clean water.

It's just that Song Lingyue is used to using facial cleanser, and she always feels that she has to foam to wash it clean.

After washing his face, he used a horn comb to comb the long hair that grew to his waist, and such long hair was not convenient to wash every day, so it was easy to comb it out.

Song Lingyue slowly combed it with great patience, looking at herself left and right in front of the bronze mirror.

The clarity of the bronze mirror is not very high, but you can barely see the face clearly.

In the past month, Song Lingyue has insisted on exercising every day, and her physical fitness has recovered very well.

In addition, Aunt Li felt sorry for her again, and the three meals a day were prepared for her very richly, and the cheeks that were originally a little thin were now gradually plumped, and the facial features began to grow, and her appearance was three points more gorgeous than before.

What surprised Song Lingyue the most was that her body began to have a tendency to continue to rise, the cuffs of her previous clothes were already shortened by one section, and even the previous embroidered shoes began to squeeze her feet a little.

Song Lingyue was originally worried that this body had lost too much before, but she was afraid that it would not be able to make up for it, but now she was relieved.

It's just that this body is too empty, and it took her almost a month to recover only fifty percent of her modern physical fitness.

"The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard." Song Lingyue pinched her already plump cheeks.

"Sister, are you okay? Xiangling is here! Song Yanzhi's urging voice came from outside the door.

"That's it! All right! Song Lingyue didn't have time to look in the mirror anymore, so she casually tied her hair into a braided with a red rope, hastily coiled it on her head, and then casually picked up the hairpin that Qi Mo gave her before and pinned it to the back of her head, and it was over.

It's not that Song Lingyue doesn't want to make a more complicated bun, but Song Lingyue is really a handicap and doesn't know how to coil her hair at all.

Song Lingyue pushed the door out, with an apologetic smile on her face: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting." ”

"Sister, you're really slow!" Song Yanzhi was already bored kicking the stones, and when he saw Song Lingyue coming out of the back room, the first thing he said was to complain.

"Sister Lingyue." Xiangling said hello to Song Lingyue sweetly.

"Alright, alright, I know you're in a hurry. However, we are going out, so we can't just go out. Song Lingyue bent down and pinched Song Yanzhi's face. I have to wait a little longer, my sister will prepare some delicious snacks, let's take them to the green, okay? ”

"Okay!" Song Yanzhi, a little gluttonous cat, his eyes lit up when he heard that there was something to eat.

"Then you wait a little longer, and my sister will go to prepare immediately." After appeasing Song Yanzhi, the little gluttonous cat, Song Lingyue entered the kitchen and began to prepare for the spring.

Last night, Song Lingyue had thought about what she was going to do to take to the spring to eat, so she made preparations in advance.

The sweet potatoes were washed and cut into small pieces by Song Lingyue early in the morning, and soaked in water to prevent the sweet potatoes from oxidizing and drying out.

In addition, take a bowl, mix flour and starch to make a paste, and then put all the sweet potato pieces into the batter, stir a few times to make sure that all the sweet potatoes are hung with batter.

Heat the pan with wide oil, scoop up a bowl of sweet potato batter with a spoon, carefully put it into the pan, and do your best to keep the shape round.

When the sweet potato cake has gradually set, then turn over and continue to fry until all the sweet potato batter in the pot is fried.

Song Lingyue misestimated the amount of flour, and the batter was much more than Song Lingyue had estimated, so she took a few more potatoes, cut half into shreds, and put the other half into a steamer and began to steam.

The shredded potatoes were mixed with batter and reseasoned with salt to make the potato shredded cakes that Song Yanzhi had eaten before.

By the time the potato cakes are baked, the potatoes in the steamer have been steamed.

Put the steamed potatoes in a bowl, mash them with a stone pestle, add a certain percentage of flour, and add salt and chives as the most basic seasoning.

Song Lingyue took off the last small piece of bacon that had been hanging in the eaves of the house, cut it into thin mushrooms, stir-fried it in an oil pot, and then wrapped it in potato batter as a trap, and then put it into the oil pot in turn.