"It's called lotus leaf glutinous rice dumplings," Ruan Ling explains, "and it's easy to make, the glutinous rice is washed, soaked and steamed." Candied fruit, ham, walnuts finely chopped, then lard, sugar for filling, fry on a simmer. The lotus leaf poop that just came out of the pot is called a fragrant, and the children next door are crying! ”

She said it vividly, not to mention a senior foodie like Meng Po, even Hua Hanxiang was going to cry.

After all, in the past two days, she has eaten steamed buns, spring rolls and tofu every day.

Although the steamed bun spring rolls made by Ruan Ling are delicious, the mapo tofu is also delicious.

But if you eat it every day, every meal, it's not that taste.

Hua Hanxiang couldn't help but say, "Don't just say it, make it for us to taste." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Meng Po nodded her little head like a rattle, "I'm going to eat sugar gourds soon, as well as the lotus leaf baba, jade crystal dumplings, lion heads, crab roe buns, all of them!" ”

"Do you want to eat?" Ruan Ling smiled.

"Yes!"

"Sorry, not at all."

"What did you say?" Meng Po is going crazy.

"Calm down, Master Meng, calm down first." Ruan Ling hurriedly reassured her, "These things, it's easy for me to do." But you'll have to get me the materials! There is a saying that it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice. You said that you have no hawthorn, no rock sugar, and no lotus leaves here, so what do you want me to do? ”

The people who enter and leave Huangquan are either fools or the ghosts in the underworld.

They didn't have to eat or drink, and naturally they didn't talk to her about eating outside, and they couldn't bring anything in.

Meng Po's saliva was swallowed in her stomach one by one.

She didn't expect that there would be so much delicacy in the world!

I'm so envious!

However, as Master Meng Po, she will not be revealed!

"Cut, no, no, no, I'm not rare." She turned her face away.

Ruan Ling glanced at her, turned around, and continued to say to Pei Shu: "Let's be here, although we can't eat, it's good to draw it and watch it relieve your cravings." ”

Pei Shu looked sideways and smiled softly at her: "What else do you want to see?" ”

"I want to eat a lot of things, even if you paint flowers, you can't draw them." Ruan Ling sighed.

"Then tell me about it." Hua Hanxiang said very cooperatively, "I want to see what else you can do." ”

Ruan Ling glanced at Meng Po.

Although Meng Po's expression was disdainful, her ears were obviously quietly erected.

Ruan Ling said solemnly: "Then you can listen well." I will make stewed crab roe lion's head, snowflake mutton, fish head tofu, eight-treasure meatballs, hot and sour noodles. The best thing to eat is the mutton hot pot, in the snowy winter, sitting in the house, around a steaming hot pot, cooking, boiling meatballs, boiling mutton......"

"Don't say it, don't say it!" Meng Po covered her ears with her little hands and shouted, "I can't stand it! ”

Ruan Ling and Pei Shu glanced at each other.

Meng Po suddenly jumped up and pinched Ruan Ling's slender and slender neck: "Little girl, I have to eat these delicious foods!" Or I'll die! ”

"Master Meng, if you kill me, I can't do it." Ruan Ling spread his hands, "You don't have anything here." Except for tofu, it's tofu. ”

"I don't want to eat tofu anymore!" Meng Po put her down and walked around the room anxiously.

It's nothing when she doesn't know, but once she knows that there are so many delicious foods in the world that she has never tasted, how can people endure it?