Soak the multigrain rice in the casserole, simmer a stick of incense over low heat, cut the toon seedlings and sprinkle them in, and slowly simmer them on a small stove, and you can leave it alone.

Zhu Hongyu took advantage of the gap between boiling porridge and walked to the front of the pharmacy again, found a porcelain jar, and sealed the dried mugwort leaves into the altar yesterday.

But when you turn your head to look at the newly picked mugwort leaves today, some of them are not fresh, and they can't be used as medicinal materials.

Zhu Hongyu suddenly thought of a timely dish.

She found a small stone mill from the kitchen, grinded a little glutinous rice into glutinous rice flour, chopped mugwort leaves and mixed them into glutinous rice flour and kneaded them into dough, making small mugwort leaf cakes.

Heat the pan, brush with a thin layer of oil, fry the mugwort leaf cakes, and today's staple food is also available.

As for the rest of the toon, cut and blanch the water, heat the oil, add the ginger rice, and then fry the toon.

The toon porridge in the small casserole is already soft and thick, and it is served down and placed on the table.

When the mugwort leaf cake is cold, the porridge in the casserole is no longer hot, and the fried toon is already cold, Runye is finally busy.

He walked to the kitchen, and when he opened the door, he saw that the meal had been prepared.

"Y-You're cooking?"

Zhu Hongyu quickly stood up and bought a pair of chopsticks for Runye.

"I boiled toon porridge at noon, fried toon sprouts, saw that the mugwort leaves were not fresh, grinded some glutinous rice, and made mugwort leaf cakes."

Runye was also very hungry, so he picked up a piece of mugwort leaf cake and put it in his mouth.

He had eaten this thing before, but then he didn't have time to serve it, so he didn't think he would have a good mouth today.

"Is it delicious?"

"Hmm." Runye chewed a mouthful of bread, very satisfied.

Seeing that the sun was not early, and with something still chewing in his mouth, he took out a cloth bag from the wall and filled it with two liters of japonica rice. He took out a small cloth bag and filled it with two handfuls of glutinous rice.

Another example is yesterday, I took five eggs from the basket and put a few large peaches and peaches into the back basket of vermilion.

Zhu Hongyu wanted to laugh happily, this reward was much better than yesterday.

Just as he was about to leave, Runye grabbed Zhu Hongyu's back basket.

Zhu Hongyu turned around and frowned, only to see Runye take her hand, a little embarrassed.

"I like this mugwort leaf cake you made, can you bring me some hot one tomorrow night when you come to deliver the medicine?"

Zhu Hongyu laughed all of a sudden, it turned out to be this kind of thing.

"Of course."

"How much?" Runye asked again, feeling uneasy.

"It's not money."

Zhu Hongyu is like a mirror in her heart, this Taoist priest is her only customer, but she doesn't dare to offend.

Now the town is like a ghost town, and the village is also plagued.

She took her younger siblings to live, and it was already a great blessing to be able to eat with her ability.

Runye smiled and pushed Zhu Hongyu's back basket out of the temple gate.

Standing at the gate of the temple and said, "It's not too early, you should leave quickly." The poor road is about to be locked. ”

Zhu Hongyu shrugged her shoulders, looked at Runye's figure, her face flushed, and she turned to leave.

Along the way, the grass and trees are full of flowers, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, she has walked the way home from Sanguan Temple for a few days, but there is no day as happy as today.

Runye's face, Runye's demeanor, Runye's cheeks.

is really a peerless beautiful man, but she knows that it is impossible between the two.

As the saying goes: it is better to stir up a thousand rivers than not to move people's hearts.

Although she comes from the modern era, she is not so open-minded.

However, I am really happy with Runye, as long as I don't pierce the window paper between them, I can still get along happily.

Zhu Hongyu thought, and her steps were much brisker.

When she got home, Zhu Hongyu sent a few peaches to her sister-in-law's family.

By the time she entered the house, Amber had already packed up the glutinous rice and indica rice.

In the evening, Zhu Hongyu packed up the toon, scrambled two eggs, boiled a pot of porridge, and had dinner.

As for the rest of the toon, Zhu Hongyu found a jar to put salt and pickle, and after half a month, you can eat pickled toon.

"Sister." Zhan Ao seemed to have something to say at the dinner table.

"What's wrong?"

Zhu Hongyu had never seen Zhan Ao Tutu, and it was estimated that she had something important to say to her.

"Sister, I want to study."