Jiang Gongzi turned his head and said in confusion: "Things are bizarre, it turned out to be because of the thousand-year-old Lingzhi?" I also saw possession, and I also dreamed, although seeing is believing, but it's a pity that my father seems to have forgotten everything...... Otherwise, it can be considered reassuring to ask my father. ”

"In the past 30 years, Jiang Gongzi has accompanied Ling Zun for a long time, and it is said that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, the son wants to raise but does not wait, and the son has a father again, and he is lost and regained, isn't it enough to feel at ease?" Li Qitang said with a smile: "No matter what, I hope that Gongzi Jiang will never fall for that kind of scheme again, sowing discord is a common trap in the Three Realms, and he can't complain about Gongzi." ”

Jiang Gongzi nodded again and again, and said with palpitations: "That's natural, my son almost buried his father's life, thanks to the two masters who found out the truth and returned his father's innocence." ”

"Thanks to Miss May." Li Qitang said with a smile.

"No, no, what has happened to Mei Cai, it's thanks to the Dragon God." I waved my hand again and again.

After leaving the Jiang family, Li Qitang asked, "Miss Mei, I don't know what the second son of the underworld said?" ”

I shook my head: "He seems to have some old entanglements with the Dragon God, and I don't know what's going on, but he doesn't get along with the Dragon God." ”

"I've heard a little bit about it." Li Qitang lowered his head and muttered: "Miss Mei, don't go to Ji Shunxuan these days, okay?" ”

I nodded again and again: "Ji Shunxuan's second son doesn't like plum vegetables, and Mei Cai doesn't dare to ask for it." ”

Li Qitang suddenly laughed: "Did he say that Miss Mei is a dog?" "The ghost path of the passage

"Eh, how do you know?" My eyes widened: "Does Gongzi Li also have an intersection with the second son?" ”

Li Qitang couldn't help but shake his head: "I once helped in the City God Temple, and I heard the little ghosts talk about it. ”

"I am also notorious for plum vegetables, and I have become a dog's leg......," I shook my head helplessly.

Li Qitang hurriedly said: "Miss Mei doesn't need to mind, the Dragon God has a lot of trust in Miss Mei, and it is also the fate of several lifetimes." ”

"Really?" I responded in my mouth, but I was very suspicious in my heart, Longjing often disliked me for being stupid, and probably found a clever one, so he didn't want me.

Since then, the Jiang family's business has become more and more prosperous, and Jiang Gongzi has also changed his idle temper and become a conscientious businessman.

However, Ma Ershao, who traveled with Master Jiang on the day of the second aunt's grandmother's possession, said that Master Jiang drank too much wine that day, but confided in a sentence: "Money can make ghosts grind", which shows that the life expectancy is unusual, but Master Jiang is the same as before, and everyone who wants to hunt for curiosity can't find a handle, and slowly, this topic is not new.

Long Jing commented on this matter: "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, the son wants to raise but does not wait, but this Jiang Gongzi is a good luck, he can have the opportunity to regain it after losing it, and he will create and create." ”

Melon Pian shouted: "The dragon god is nosy again, he really eats too many pickles!" Eat too much! ”

Longjing was good-tempered today, he didn't pay attention to the melon slices, but he looked thoughtful, playing with the small marquee leisurely, looking at the silhouettes of those monsters vividly, and he also smiled and said, "Isn't it...... This god has also become salted! "The concubine is poisoned

In the summer, it is inevitable to be upset and irritable, many benefactors are bitter in summer, do not think about eating, the medicine book says, red beans can clear heat and detoxify, go to edema, pass the meridians, ventilate and stop annoyance, and it has a miraculous effect on spleen deficiency and edema, so my father is busy making glutinous rice and red bean cake to add snacks to Yanyu Pavilion these days.

To make red bean cake, you must first make red bean paste, wash the red beans, soak them in cold water overnight, boil them in the purple casserole over high heat, and then boil them slowly over low heat.

The stone grinds the new glutinous rice flour finely, adds brown sugar, osmanthus, red bean paste, adds the remaining red bean juice above, kneades it into a ball, and puts it into the plum blossom Ruyi mold that is smeared with lard and anti-sticking on the bottom, and the red bean cake is steamed in the basket drawer, and the fragrant red bean cake can be completed.

The red bean cake comes out of the mold, presents the shape of plum blossoms, small and exquisite, very pleasing, looks red and bright, bites in the mouth is sweet and delicious, smooth and fragrant, if you use ice cubes to town a town, the entrance is cool, and you can't help but teach people to lift their spirits.

Mr. Mo likes this red bean cake, and he always orders me to send it to the account room to make supper.

Today, when I arrived at the account room with the basket, I saw that Mr. Mo was worried, and he was holding his arms and sighing, and when he saw me, he hurriedly said: "Mei Cai, you are here!" The old man has been waiting for you for a while. ”

I put the red bean glutinous rice cake on the blue and white porcelain plate and asked, "What's wrong with Mr. Mo, why does he have a bad face?" But is it a bitter summer? Anyone who eats chilled red bean glutinous rice cake will be 100 times more energetic. ”

Mr. Mo shook his head: "The old man has never had a bitter summer, but he is a little worried and very irritable." I want to discuss it with you. "I've always been behind you

I hurriedly asked, "Mr. Mo must be worried about the affairs of the Yanyu Pavilion again?" It's really tiring, too. I wonder what a little girl can help with Meicai? ”

Mr. Mo said: "Yanyu Pavilion has Luo's mother to share her worries, and the old man doesn't pay much attention to it, looking for your help, what else can I do, it is naturally a strange thing, please pray for me in front of the dragon god, and keep the old man and old friend safe." ”

"Mr. Mo's old friend?" I blinked, "Which gentleman is it?" ”

Mr. Mo smacked his tongue and said: "The old man's old friend, naturally, is Uncle Zhao, who came to the old man to drink and brag on the fifteenth day of every month." ”

Uncle Zhao used to open a salted fish shop on Ziyuchai Street, although he is still strong and healthy, deaf and blind, but after all, he is old, and his children have already become married, so the business will be handed over to his son and daughter-in-law to take care of, and he lives alone behind the Yanyu Pavilion.

I smiled and asked, "What's the matter, Uncle Zhao came to Mr. Mo again to brag?" ”

Uncle Zhao is a good talker, non-stop, favorite to tell some anecdotes, every time he drinks too much, he always has to boast like this: "Don't look at the old man's current appearance, in the early years, he went to the sea to fish, and he went to the sea for a few hours with his breath closed, no problem!" ”

If a person can hold his breath for a few hours, he must have become an immortal. Because no one believed him, he always laughed it off, and then Uncle Zhao continued to boast: "Because of this ability, the old man will not hide from you that he once dived into the deep sea and strayed into the Dragon Palace!" ”

At this time, someone laughed: "Uncle Zhao also became Liu Yi, but I don't know if I brought back the dragon girl?" ”