"The queen mother does not have the same good memory as you young people, and she can remember a few pastries at once." When it came to making pastries, the look on Murong Xue's face was different: "Who just said that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, why is it different when you reach the queen mother?"

"The hands of others can be compared to the hands of the queen mother." Zhang Mengjie paused for a moment and said, "Except for the guy who likes to drill into the kitchen, of course."

Murong Xue was about to open her mouth to say something, but when she heard Zhang Mengjie's next words, she only snickered. Then the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Who speaks ill of people behind their backs?" When the two were laughing, they heard a dissatisfied voice, who else was this person besides Xiao Mei'er.

"We're saying that there are people who are more talented at making food than anyone else." When Xiao Meier walked up to the two, Zhang Mengjie said.

"That's nature, and don't look at who that person is?" Xiao Mei'er raised her smug look again.

"So, what the queen mother didn't understand about the pastries she made today asked Miss Mei'er for more guidance these two days!" Zhang Mengjie said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Are you still making this pastry these two days?" Xiao Meier said half delighted and half disappointed.

Zhang Mengjie said: "What kind of expression do you have?"

Xiao Mei'er smiled and said, "Of course I'm happy."

"Happy?" Zhang Mengjie pointed to the people around him: "You just find someone to ask, are you happy?"

"Oh, some people just hate it, don't I just have a little bit of a complaint in my heart that someone is hiding secrets?" Xiao Mei'er glanced at Zhang Mengjie and said.

Zhang Mengjie also rolled her eyes back and said to Xiao Meier: "Someone really treats me as a treasure chest, inexhaustible." As the saying goes, it is up to the master to lead the way to practice by the individual. From now on, I will only observe and propose from the sidelines, and this practice is up to you. ”

"What kind of cultivation is not practiced, isn't it just to make some food, how to say it is like practicing martial arts." Murong Xue couldn't help but interject when she saw the way the two were bickering.

Zhang Mengjie and Xiao Mei'er couldn't help but laugh when they heard Murong Xue's words.

"Jie'er, do you have any good proposals for this matter of Patriarch An?" Murong Xue just saw that Zhang Mengjie had been with Long Tingxiao and Android Yi for a short time, so she changed the topic.

"Queen Mother, let's talk about this matter privately."

Zhang Mengjie and Xiao Mei'er talked about the poppy's use, but Murong Xue didn't know about it, in fact, Zhang Mengjie had already known about it, and the purpose of leaving Andian Yi in the palace was just to match Mingyue Gongzi and Amina. Xiao Meier naturally didn't know about this purpose.

Old Madam Xiao was hurt by the poppy, and Murong Xue knew about it, so Murong Xue thought that Zhang Mengjie avoided this topic for Xiao Mei'er.

"Look at the mourning family, some things are impatient when you are older, the emperor has just finished approving the piled up in the past two days, how can he think of a good way so quickly. These heart-wrenching things still make the emperor feel sick, and the mourning family still thinks about how today's pastries are made. Murong Xue also didn't want Xiao Mei'er to think too much, so she turned the topic to eating again.

"It's better to be practical than to do it! I pondered with the Queen Mother! "How could Xiao Mei'er not know what Murong Xue was thinking. In fact, she doesn't complain about their people, they are also trying to survive, she just complains about those who are mercenary and unkind people.

"If you can conjure some fruit every day, I don't mind giving you the small kitchen of Luan Feng Hall for free." Zhang Mengjie also said through their meaning.

"yes, it's free! Let a wedding envoy cook meals for the people of a palace to eat, and don't be afraid to laugh off other people's big teeth when you say it! Xiao Meier joked to Zhang Mengjie.

"Since someone has brought out the identity of the marriage envoy, then from tomorrow onwards, the palace will let people live with the etiquette of the envoy!" Zhang Mengjie also picked up the queen's shelf and said.

"The two of you," Murong Xue looked at the two of them and said, "It's a pity that there is only one prince in the mourning family, if there are two, the mourning family will let you be concubines, and watch you make trouble like this every day."

Xiao Mei'er blushed and looked at Lin Fan and said, "I don't want it!" It's boring in the palace, but it's good outside, you can do whatever you want and go wherever you want. ”

"Yes, how boring it is in the palace," Murong Xue said with some sadness: "Think about it, the mourning family has also lived in the palace for more than twenty years. I don't know what the outside of the palace looks like now, or is it the same as it was twenty years ago? ”

Xiao Mei'er couldn't imagine that her unintentional words made Murong Xue sad, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

Zhang Mengjie said: "Queen Mother, you are still young, one day you can go out of the palace gate to see the world outside."

Murong Xue said, "What do you think?"

"The Queen Mother's Wisdom!" Zhang Mengjie told Murong Xue her idea of wanting to change the palace rules.

"Isn't this easy?" Murong Xue said after listening to Zhang Mengjie's thoughts.

Zhang Mengjie said: "Jie'er also knows that it is not easy to do at this time, but as long as you have the heart, you are not afraid that it will be difficult to succeed!"

"The mourning family is old, you can toss whatever you like!" Although Murong Xue didn't say anything she didn't support, Zhang Mengjie could tell that once this matter was put on the agenda, she would still support it.

When it was time to arrive, the excitement in the Luanfeng Hall slowly subsided. Long Tingxiao also used the old method to accompany everyone back, and turned back to Luanfeng Hall halfway.

After more than ten days like this, a group of people gathered around Zhang Mengjie to watch her fry the shaved ice she said on a strange pot stove.

When the people around saw Zhang Mengjie pour the sugar water into the stove where there was no pot, and the juice and scarce ice cubes became more and more noisy, their eyes widened one by one.

In fact, except for the thin iron sheet that Zhang Mengjie was stir-frying, the others looked like wooden blocks and two or three small ventilation bamboo poles inserted in the thin iron sheet, no one could figure out how such a thing could make sugar water, juice, and ice cubes solidify together, they originally thought that Zhang Mengjie said that the shaved ice was just because of the scarce ice cubes, what they didn't expect was that it would become a small bowl full of ordinary meals.

Zhang Mengjie thought about making this shaved ice because she had this idea when she saw the sweat on her body when she saw Zhou Li's barbecue grill that day. She just told Lu Deshun the principle of making the pot used to make this shaved ice, and Lu Deshun also pondered for several days to make it.

"Eat! This thing is meant to be eaten, so if you look at it like this, will it go into your stomach? If you don't eat it, it won't be shaved ice if it turns into water. ”

When the first bowl of shaved ice was formed, everyone forgot to eat it, but stared at the red smoothie with watermelon juice wrapped in other diced fruits.

It was a hot day, and they didn't know that the shaved ice was very easy to turn into water. (To be continued.) )