Mao Tongtong originally planned to say that he would keep a vigil, but he was also given up by Qingzhu's chatter.

Getting into the quilt that had been warmed by Tang Pozi, Mao Tongtong thought that he didn't fall asleep so quickly. Probably because she ate too much at night, or the bed was too warm, but in a moment, she fell asleep, and I don't know what day it was.

By the time the eighth master came to Yile Garden, it was already the sixth day of the first month.

It's a good day. The sun seems to be well-rested, shining without stinginess, and I feel that the cold and haze of winter have been dispelled a lot.

When the eighth master came back the night before, he planned to come to Mao Tongtong. It's just that it was not early, and I was afraid of disturbing her rest, so I stayed alone in the front yard. So after waking up early in the morning, it was useless to even have breakfast, and the eighth master went straight to Yile Garden.

Mao Tongtong also woke up early today. Facing the mirror, she asked Qingzhu to comb her hair in a simple bun.

"Tongtong is strange today. Ye also said to wake you up! The eighth master smiled.

"Don't you want to be a slave and a slave?" Mao Tongtong said coquettishly.

"Tongtong is looking at the sun, do you want to go out for a walk?" The eighth master asked.

"It's a guess!" Mao Tongtong said with a smile: "The slave is talking about it, I want to go to the garden to see the plum blossoms." After this snowfall, the plum blossoms should bloom even better. ”

"Tongtong and I really have a heart-to-heart relationship." The eighth master smiled: "I just came to find Tongtong to enjoy the plum together."

Mao Tongtong said with a smile: "Then the master has to wait, the slave maid hasn't had breakfast yet!" ”

"That's right! It's useless. The eighth master smiled.

Mao Tongtong couldn't help but glance at the eighth master more, and said, "I don't think the master is here to ask the slave maid to appreciate the plum, but to have breakfast!" ”

"I haven't seen Tongtong for a few days, and I want to accompany Tongtong more." Eight Masters said.

said this sweet talk, Mao Tongtong wondered if the eighth master had done something wrong! But it's still very comfortable to listen to. Sure enough, everyone loves to listen to good words!

Since the eighth master also has to have breakfast together, the kitchen has prepared more. The eighth master has a good appetite, and he doesn't have to eat at all, Mao Tongtong, a pregnant woman. made Mao Tongtong watch it several times.

"Shouldn't last night's dinner be useless?" Mao Tongtong finally couldn't help but ask.

"Well, I don't have much appetite. It's still a delicious meal. The eighth master said vaguely.

In fact, he didn't eat at all last night. Needless to say, the banquet in the palace. Nine out of ten dishes were served cold, and one was a little stronger than the cold. So don't expect to be full at the palace banquet. I usually get some food in the kitchen when I get home in the evening.

Originally, last night should have been the same as a few days ago, after coming out of the palace, he would have returned to the main courtyard, and rested after supper.

But because he had an unpleasant quarrel with Guo Luo Luo on the way back, the eighth master went back to the front yard alone. The minions in the front yard didn't know that he would suddenly come back, the stove in the kitchen was out, and it was too late to do anything. In addition, the eighth master was full of anger and had no appetite to eat, so he washed and rested directly.

Hungry all night, this will of course eat more.

However, these unpleasant things, the eighth master didn't want Mao Tongtong to know, so he vaguely brought them over.

Mao Tongtong's mind was also simple, so he didn't think much about it at all, so he didn't ask much.

After breakfast, the two went to the garden together.

Mao Tongtong hasn't been out for a few days, and this will see that everything is new on the road.

When I arrived at the garden, the plum blossoms were really blooming just right, and some of the flowers had not yet melted with snow, and the red plum blossoms with white snow had a unique view.

Mao Tongtong was heavy, and she was a little out of breath after walking for a long time, so the eighth master helped her to sit in the pavilion.

This gazebo is unsheltered on all sides, and it will be cold to sit on in winter. But the minions soon brought the charcoal basin and put a thick cotton cushion on the stone bench, so that they did not feel any cold.

Qingzhu put on the small stove he brought out, warmed the hot tea, and put two plates of dim sum on it, and then stepped aside.

"Master taste this plum blossom cake, using the plum blossoms in our garden." Mao Tongtong pointed to the plum blossom-shaped pastry on the plate.

Plum blossom cake, as the name suggests, is in the shape of plum blossoms, and not only that, but the material is also made of plum blossoms. It looks a bit like modern jelly, crystal clear, and it looks good.

"You're always willing to put a lot of thought into that." The eighth master smiled.

"Do the people live on food?" Mao Tongtong said.

"It's quite similar to the fourth sister-in-law." The eighth master said casually.

"Four Blessings?" Mao Tongtong was stunned for a moment.

"The fourth sister-in-law loves to ponder and eat the most. Even the Emperor Ama has praised it. "The eighth master said.

"Have you eaten it too?" Mao Tongtong asked.

"Well, when I used to live in the palace, I often went to the fourth brother's place to eat." The eighth master said: "If you meet the fourth sister-in-law, you will definitely be able to talk together." ”

Ye said and laughed. How could Sifujin chat with the slave maid. Mao Tongtong smiled. is a blessing, she is just a character. It's hard to get to see each other, let alone chat together.

The eighth master also knew that he was speechless, took a bite of the plum blossom cake, and said, "Well, this tastes good." Shen Gonggong's craftsmanship is getting better and better. ”

Seeing that the eighth master diverted the topic, Mao Tongtong also said: "This pastry is not made by Grandpa Shen. This is what his apprentice did. ”

"Gonggong Shen has also accepted apprentices?" Eight Masters said.

"No, a few little eunuchs in the kitchen are vying to be his apprentice!" Mao Tongtong laughed and said, "Speaking of Shen's craftsmanship, it is really good, and he should accept a few apprentices to pass on the craftsmanship." The person who made this plum blossom cake was called Xiao Dengzi, and he had only learned it for less than three months with Shen Gonggong. Although he is young, his brain is flexible. He didn't learn anything else, just made pastries optically, and asked him to make a name for himself. ”

"Specialization is naturally easier to achieve." The eighth master smiled: "Tongtong's small kitchen is amazing, there are many talents!" ”

"Look at what the master said, the small kitchen belongs to the slave and maid alone! It's not all master's! Mao Tongtong glanced at the eighth master and said.

The eighth master laughed when he heard this.

While the two were talking and laughing, a little eunuch ran in at the gate of the garden and came straight to the pavilion.

Mao Tongtong was sitting on one side facing the garden gate, so he could see it clearly. On the contrary, it was the eighth master, sitting opposite Mao Tongtong, with his back to the garden gate, so he hadn't noticed it yet.

"It seems that someone from Fujin Courtyard is here." Mao Tongtong put down the teacup and said lightly.

The eighth master frowned, glanced back, and saw that the little eunuch had already run to him, and it was indeed from Guo Luoluo's courtyard.

The little eunuch ran out of breath, hit a thousand, and stammered, "Slave, slave, give, please say hello to Lord Belle." ”

"Get up, take a breath, and then talk!" Eight Masters said.

The little eunuch shook his head, and said with an anxious look: "Fu, Fujin is not very good, call, call Lord Belle!" ”