At noon, Xu Ziheng was the east, and everyone had a lunch in Linglong Pavilion.

Zhao Huiwei rested for a while and put forward the idea of saying goodbye to Huahua Village, and Xu Ziqian's little fat man was also clamoring to go, and when he went back, there were two more people.

Zhao Huiwei and Shen Mingnan sat in the car when they came, while Xu Ziheng and Xu Ziqian sat in their own carriage.

Yu Huai led the way in front of the carriage, and Xu Ziheng's car followed.

In about half an hour, I arrived at the gate of Zhao Huiwei's house.

Xu Ziheng came to Luohua Village for the first time, and saw that the scenery here was beautiful, especially Zhao Huiwei's farmhouse was also decorated with a unique style.

Simple and clean, the rose fence at the door adds a lot of color to the whole courtyard.

Xu Ziheng looked curiously at the bread cellar with semi-circular cat ears outside, while Zhao Huiwei was processing raw milk.

Raw milk must be boiled several times at high temperature and sterilized before it can be consumed.

Taking advantage of the time to sterilize the milk, Zhao Huiwei took out the flour and put it in the bowl, beat the eggs in it and poured in an appropriate amount of sugar, and then waited for the milk.

I found a small amount of glutinous rice flour, and then found brown sugar and mixed it with water.

How can there be no pearls in bubble tea?

It's just a pity that there is no tapioca flour, otherwise the pearls made will be more elastic, but the glutinous rice flour is not bad, it is very sweet and soft.

Until it is kneaded into a soft and glutinous ball, and the milk in the pot is also boiling.

Zhao Huiwei put the milk up, and the rich milk fragrance wafted out, Xu Ziqian didn't know when he ran to her side, he sniffed his little nose, "Sister Huiwei, this milk is so fragrant." ”

Zhao Huiwei told him to go and play, so as not to burn him by the stove.

Hearing this, Xu Ziqian just walked to the edge of the threshold, moved a small stool and sat there with his cheeks on his cheeks, looking at Zhao Huiwei's busy figure intently.

When the milk cooled, Zhao Huiwei poured an appropriate amount of milk into the flour.

After a period of kneading, it turned into a solidified ball, and without butter, Zhao Huiwei got some lard and put it inside, which may affect the taste but it is harmless.

The kneaded dough was put in a basin and covered with gauze and began to wake up, taking advantage of this kung fu Zhao Huiwei began to make milk tea.

The tea Xu Ziqian brought was a high-quality Pu'er tea, which smelled very fragrant, and poured the tea leaves into the pot and stir-fried and poured in an appropriate amount of sugar.

Until it is fried until it is browned, Zhao Huiwei pours in the milk, stirs until the tea leaves and milk are flavored, and after boiling, Zhao Huiwei filters out the tea leaves in the pot through gauze, and the big bowl is sweet and rich milk tea.

She kneaded the glutinous rice dough into small balls and boiled them in water until they floated, and then she scooped them up.

The rich milk tea and soft and glutinous pearls are ready.

She first gave a small bowl to Xu Ziqian and asked him to taste it.

The little fat man sniffed it first, and when he found that it was a sweet taste, he took a sip carefully.

The perfect combination of tea and milk aroma formed a new taste on his taste buds, and his eyes lit up, and he drank it in two sips.

"Sister Huiwei, I still want it." Xu Ziqian handed over the bowl, licked his lips and continued: "The soft and glutinous little balls should be a little more."

Zhao Huiwei touched his head and said with a smile: "Okay."

Filled him with another bowl, Zhao Huiwei brought two bowls to Xu Ziheng.

At the moment, he was surveying the foot of Zhao Huiwei's house like a hillbilly.

At this moment, he was standing on the side of her house, and he didn't know what to look at from the bamboo forest.

Zhao Huiwei put the milk tea on the table in the hall and knocked on Shen Mingnan's door, "Childe, I made something delicious, do you want to eat some?" ”

"Squeak", the door was opened the next moment, and Zhao Huiwei turned sideways to give the uncle a place.

Shen Mingnan sat on the chair without squinting, and in front of him was a bowl of something that looked strange in color, but when he smelled it, he knew that it was very sweet.

"Childe, this is called milk tea, sweet, you will definitely like it."

Shen Mingnan raised his eyes and saw the little girl looking at him with anticipation in her apricot eyes.

Shen Mingnan didn't drink it, but asked puzzledly, "Why are you sure that I like sweets?"

Zhao Huiwei was stunned for a moment, this thing really stopped her!

How did she know, she just guessed......

So in order to stabilize his gentle and considerate personality, Zhao Huiwei said vaguely: "I just know!"

Then he pushed the bowl on the table, pulled Shen Mingnan's sleeve and said, "Son, drink it quickly, give me some advice if it doesn't taste good."

Shen Mingnan looked at her white and tender little hands, her black eyes were slightly dark, her Adam's apple rolled slightly, the little girl's red lips were slightly pursed, and the apricot eyes with slightly hooked eyes were moist, as if she could cry in the next second by pinching her.

Her tone was soft as if she was coquettish, and Shen Mingnan saw her own shadow in her eyes, which was full of his appearance......

It's so tempting to hide......

Shen Mingnan's fingers hidden in his sleeve moved slightly, but Zhao Huiwei was frightened by him.

What's going on! How could she feel something wrong again, but this time it was not killing intent, but it also made Zhao Huiwei's scalp tingle.

She was about to loosen his sleeve when she saw him pick up the bowl with a lazy expression, and his voice was always cold and hoarse, "Okay, I'll drink." ”