Red beans, white fungus, walnut kernels, peanuts, longan meat, lilies, lotus seeds, dates.

Lin Liluo looked at the dark cauldron and fell into deep thought.

After a night of revery, she finally knew what excuse to use to find Jin Beiyue.

And that's—

Cook porridge.

Porridge nourishes the stomach, Jin Beiyue looks so idle every day, but he is actually quite tired, especially as long as the border war is tight, he will lead his troops to fight and will not come back for more than a month.

These things she put are deliberately looking at medical skills, which have various benefits and great supplements for the body.

It's just—

Burning the fire, she almost set the house on fire.

Boiling porridge, she either boiled the porridge, or the porridge was half-cooked, and the red beans couldn't be bitten.

From waking up before dawn to now the sun is dazzling.

"Miss, you.... Did anyone mess with you again? ”

Behind him, Huiyue's voice trembled.

Especially when you see the black puddle of porridge, what a hatred, what a hatred....

"Just in time, can you cook porridge?"

Lin Liluo glanced back at her.

Huiyue shook her head honestly: "I will eat." ”

“....”

"But this porridge you boiled, Miss, although the slave is not a picky eater, but she really can't eat it."

“....”

"Miss, do you want to learn how to cook?"

"Questions?"

Lin Liluo raised his eyebrows.

Just like the sun coming out of the west, Huiyue subconsciously glanced to the west and found....

it?

The sun really came out of the west.

"Miss, why is it so good, I suddenly can't think about it, I'm going to cook?"

"Didn't you go to Jinwangfu and never find a suitable excuse? You say, I boiled porridge for Jin Beiyue and sent it over, there won't be no good excuse now, right? ”

"To capture a man's heart, you have to grab a man's stomach."

Huiyue nodded in agreement, looked at the black porridge boiled by her own lady, and couldn't help but shudder, just like that, she still wanted to grab the man's stomach...

"Miss...."

"Huh?"

"Why don't you arrest the prince's people? It seems to be a bit difficult to scratch your stomach...."

“....”

Seeing that Lin Liluo's face was not good, Huiyue hurriedly straightened her waist: "Miss, the slave maid will go outside to call you Aunt Zhang, she has been in our general's mansion for more than forty years, and she can cook anything, let alone make porridge." ”

With that, she slipped out like a gust of wind.

When he came in again, he pushed a familiar face from Lin Liluo in.

"Miss, if you want to learn to cook and honor your wife, just talk to me, why bother to suffer here so tired, I'll teach you."

"Does Miss want to cook porridge?"

Lin Liluo nodded.

"Miss, is it enough to cook a bowl of porridge? Madame, she can't eat that much. ”

Lin Liluo continued to nod.

In front of her interview: "Miss should put water first when cooking porridge, and you should put red beans first, of course it will stick to the pot and burn the paste." ”

Aunt Zhang poured three scoops of water into it.

"Red beans are more difficult to cook, put more water, and when the water is almost dry, the red beans will almost be cooked."

Aunt Zhang's explanation, Lin Liluo listened carefully on the side.

"Compared with the difficult ripening of red beans, dates, walnuts, and longan meat are easier to cook. These need to be put in the pot at the end, and when the red beans are almost ripe, they will be sprinkled on top. Madame prefers sweet, so you need to sprinkle some sugar on top of the red beans, and when you put the longan meat, put a spoonful of sugar. ”

The porridge was only put into the pot, and under Aunt Zhang's explanation, the porridge that was not steaming yet, Lin Liluo seemed to have seen the perfect appearance of it after cooking.