With bird's nest crisp and green plum crisp in front of the pearl and jade, the thousand pieces of rock candy that showed the master's skills even more showed the skills of the dim sum master, and when it was sent to the Zhang family's mother and daughter by Ding Xuewei, it was naturally treated more solemnly.

When the sweet and greasy feeling dissipated, the cold and stimulating menthol rushed from the mouth to the brain, and the mother and daughter raised their eyes together and looked directly at Ding Xuewei.

"Take a breath and try." She reminded.

The mother and daughter opened their mouths neatly, and when they breathed and exhaled, their pupils shook, and then Ding Xuewei saw the trio of puffer fish.

"Familiar, right?" Ding Xue asked with a smile.

Mother and daughter three were confused.

This feeling, to say strange, is strange, this kind of stinging and excitement that rushes straight to the brain has never been felt, to say familiar, but it is also familiar, the rich mint flavor is very familiar to them.

"There is a trace of oil in the mint leaves, and this coolness and taste are emitted by this oil, and the sugar has no color, but in fact, it gathers a lot of mint leaves."

Qiansi rock candy is not a big piece, eat it in a big bite, and it can be solved in one bite, but who is willing to stew such a delicate dim sum, yes, after tasting the taste, the mother and daughter have a smaller bite.

"More." Ding Xuewei asked them not to be reluctant to eat.

Each box of dim sum has 12 pieces, and each person for 4 people can divide 3 pieces.

She had only tasted it before, sat down, and picked up a piece of candy... The taste of dragon beard candy, the taste of chewing gum!

Receiving her signal to eat quickly, the mother and daughter's eyes flashed.

"Xuewei, we still have dinner." Aunt Zhang Qi'er took the lead in saying.

Dahua nodded busily when she heard this: "I can fry a lot of mushrooms." ”

"I'm almost full!" Xiaohua embarrassedly pointed to the empty bowl.

Ding Xue was slightly silent.

She can stuff two more pieces of this after eating this for an afternoon, not to mention that they haven't eaten yet!

"Then hurry up and drink and eat."

The mother and daughter of the Zhang family smiled lightly and continued to taste slowly.

When Dahua and Aunt Zhang Qi'er picked up the cans, Xiaohua consciously went to set the dishes and chopsticks.

A bowl of canned peaches went down to the stomach, and the big flowers licked their lips endlessly, and Aunt Zhang Qi'er was amazing and sighed: "It's very refreshing and delicious, if you come back at noon, you can drink such a bowl, which will relieve the heat and reduce fatigue." ”

The originally faint peach revealed some fruity sourness after steaming, and the fruit acid and rock sugar fused together, and it was chilled by ice, which was simply a summer relief from the heat.

When using ice, Ding Xuewei thought a lot.

In this world, there is also the habit of eating ice with ice, but the food used is stored in winter, and only the north can be luxurious in summer and autumn.

Fengcheng Mansion, the coldest is frosty, there is no ice source at all, if you want to eat ice here, there is only one way, and that is to do it yourself!

Ice making, the most basic chemical principle.

Thinking of smoothie popsicle ice cream, Ding Xuewei had a sense of urgency that she couldn't wait.

"I think so too, go back and study it carefully, if you can, let's get it and sell it, not to mention how much money we make, at least we can drink comfortably."

She meant to send money to the village again.

Aunt Zhang Qi'er has a complicated mind.

"Xuewei, now in the village, every family has money, and every household does not have to worry about food and clothing, this, you don't have to leave it for the people in the village, go back and inform the shopkeeper Wu."

Ding Xuewei: "·····"

I send meat, and I don't want it.

Begging for trees, no.

Now, even the opportunity to make money is not accepted.

I don't know whether to call them stupid or moved.

"Xuewei, that day, the day we discussed the situation in the village, we said okay, in the future, we can do it ourselves, if we can't, please give your advice."

It's not that I'm outside, but I can't bear to exploit her!

"Okay, then I'll write a recipe, and Ming'er will send it to the city."

Based on Ding Xuewei's cognition of the Zhang family's mother and daughter, they will eat canned peaches, but the dim sum will not move, so simply, Ding Xuewei will put the dim sum into the room.

When the mother and daughter of the Zhang family were eating, she wrote and painted, and when they washed her and called her, she was on the rise.

The mother and daughter of the Zhang family did not rest after washing, but split bamboo strips in the faint light at Ding Xuewei's door.

After the men left, the big and small things in the family fell on the shoulders of the women and children, not to mention splitting the bamboo strips, that is, the baskets, and now the village has made up all the sizes.

When Ding Xuewei stopped the charcoal pen, the mother and daughter had already disposed of the bamboo they had brought back today.

Don't be afraid that the partition wall has ears, she washed up and went straight into the space after returning to the room.

Jewelry, porcelain, glass, knives, etc. will not rot due to the consumption of time, the shelf life is long, and the canned biscuits, candies, and bagged pastries that do not affect the taste and nutrition after the expiration date will not affect the taste and nutrition, she transferred a lot of canteens, and the gold ingots that arrived in the morning were all placed on the supermarket cash register, and the jade pendant was placed on the jewelry cabinet.

Moving up and down, unconsciously, it was the middle of the night, but when she entered the space again, she rested for a long time, but she still insisted on flipping through the books.

Of the three kinds of dim sum, except for the green plum crisp, the other two are only half-cooked.

I know their approximate ingredients and methods, but I am not familiar with them, so I have to flip through baking books.

Before, in order to cater to the materials in this world, the snacks she provided were all traditional, even if it was a cake, there was no butter cow milk, but now that she eats milk, she is polite.

Ding Xuewei quickly found the relevant information, muttered and memorized something else for a while, and then returned to the room after a good meal in the space.

In late June, before the heat, the weather is needless to say.

Ding Xuewei, who would come out after staying in the space for a long time, couldn't stand it.

Thinking that the Zhang family would not disturb him, even if there was anything, he would patiently knock on the door, so he directly packed a set of luggage and slept in the space.

The lukewarm space is too suitable for resting, and it was almost ten o'clock when Ding Xuewei opened the door.

Yesterday she asked people to help the Zhang family, and now Aunt Zhang Qi'er doesn't have to go to the field, she ran to the bamboo forest early in the morning, this time, there are not only mats made of big flowers in the yard, but also bamboo transported back by Aunt Zhang Qi'er.

"Eat some jelly?"

Big Flower looked up and asked for her opinion.

Other dishes can't be left overnight, but this cold jelly can be left out for three or four days, and now in this weather, when there is cold jelly to eat, basically no hot soup will be cooked.

She wants to eat, she has it at home, and if she doesn't eat, she won't be embarrassed.

Only then did he poke and mutter, Ding Xuewei, who actually slept until this time, where did she still have the heart to eat this 'breakfast', besides, she ate a lot of supper last night, and she was not hungry at all: "We'll be together later." ”

"You're fast!" Approaching and flipping over the mat that was placed aside, Ding Xue was slightly impressed.

Dahua still thinks that his hands and feet are not neat enough: "What's the hurry, I was busy all morning to make up such a point!" ”

This little girl is becoming more and more sensible, and there is nothing at home that Aunt Zhang Qi'er needs to worry about, from earthworms to food.

chatted with her for a few more words, and found out that no one was looking for her, and their family never shouted their words, so Ding Xuewei washed her face and went out with peace of mind.

A roar every day, begging for tickets, asking for collections...