Sweet wine has a relatively low content of brewing essence, which is not only delicious, but also helps digestion and increases appetite, which can be said to be suitable for all ages.

For women, it is more qi and blood, and beauty is not a problem.

Asked Bai Shou to help stir-fry the peanut kernels evenly in a large pot, He Xiaoqiao went to the room to take a look at Jinghe, and saw that she had recovered and started to be lively, so he drove her to the kitchen, planning to take the opportunity to teach her to make a few small snacks.

The fire was burning very well in the stove, and the peanut kernels were quickly ripe, and Bai Shou was holding a shovel to fill the big sieve, so that he could pick out the peanut clothes that had fallen off.

Hong Fang is an authentic rough man, a typical representative of simple minds and developed limbs, and he can't do this kind of fine work in the kitchen that requires strength, so he is generally done by Bai Shou.

The peanut butter and sesame sauce used to make dumplings in the house last time were cooked by him throughout the whole process, and he didn't have the slightest displeasure and hard work - He Xiaoqiao has always been very glad that none of them have the idea of a sand pig that a gentleman cooks.

The half-cooked glutinous rice on the steamer has been transferred to a large pot and boiled with sweet goat's milk that has been boiled with osmanthus to pass the fishy smell, and the sweet and greasy milky aroma can be smelled everywhere in the steaming steam.

He Xiaoqiao briefly told Jinghe about the things and basic processes used to make dim sum, and then sent her to watch Bai Shou make peanut butter, intending to let her personally experience and understand every aspect of it, so as to deepen her memory and avoid mistakes in the future.

"Hey, Whitehair!"

A gust of fragrant wind swept by, and a curious little face suddenly appeared in front of him, and the white head who was squatting on the ground shaking a sieve to sift peanut clothes shook his hand, and almost didn't buckle all the fried peanut kernels to Jinghe's head.

"The name of the subordinate is Bai Shou, not Bai Mao."

Although the whole body is still very cool, but the hot feeling on the face can't deceive people, Bai Shou embarrassed fake cough twice, spun his feet, moved a position to avoid looking at Jing He, and tried to take a deep breath to calm himself down.

"Who cares what your name is, anyway, this palace is going to call you white hair! White hair, white hair! Jinghe pouted and crossed his hands on his hips, domineeringly declared his ownership of this nickname, and then ran to him again without giving up, forcing him to speak, "Hey, Bai Mao, do you hate Bengong very much?" ”

Bai Shou was stunned, but he didn't answer her question, just lowered his head and turned to other places, and continued his work with an expressionless face, "The ground is not clean...... The princess should go back and don't stain her clothes. ”

Who cares if the ground is clean or not, she doesn't want such an answer, don't divert the topic from her!

Looking at the red peanut coat that had been spread on the ground, Jinghe moved his feet, but refused to leave, "You haven't answered Bengong yet!" ”

Reply?!

Bai Shou stopped shaking the sieve, looked up at her hurriedly, lowered his eyelids again, and shook his head slightly.

He didn't hate her.

"Really?" Jinghe seemed to be very happy that he took care of him, with a bright smile on his face, and he didn't forget to break the casserole and ask in the end, "In that case, then why don't you dare to look at this palace?" ”

She didn't intend to be aggressive, she just felt that Bai Shou's reaction was very strange, and she just wanted to understand, "Is this palace ugly?" Or did you shake your head just now, but you were actually perfunctory to this palace? ”

"......" Bai Shou turned his face away with black lines, and chose to be silent in response to her questions like a cannon.

The more he didn't want to pay attention to Jinghe, the more interested Jinghe became, and he was determined to force the answer he wanted out of his mouth.

"Why don't you speak again, dumb?" Habitually pouting to show his displeasure, Jing and angrily reached out to pull his sleeve.

Bai Shou turned to one side and reflexively dodged, "There is something else to do with my subordinates." ”

After saying that, the person also flashed into the kitchen, probably to say goodbye to He Xiaoqiao, and after coming out, he walked outside the courtyard gate without looking back, so fast that people couldn't shout if they wanted to.

"Dead white hair, stinky white hair!" Jinghe stomped his feet hatefully and scolded, "You dare to pretend not to hear, you wait for this palace!" ”

If she didn't fix him to cry and call her mother, she wouldn't be called Jiang Jinghe!

He Xiaoqiao, who had been pricking up his ears and making unexpected movements, was happy to see the development of the two of them, and thought while pitting the red dates, it would be very good if Jinghe could finally get together with Bai Shou.

Although Shangguan Yun is a person with a superb demeanor and elegant demeanor, he already has an orchid in his heart, and Yu Jinghe is really not a good person - compared to Shangguan Yun, who is still in the position of only nodding friends, He Xiaoqiao is more inclined to send Jinghe and Bai Shou, who has already been familiar with most of the details, as a pile.

No matter how you say it, it's better to rest assured that you're still your own people!

"Jinghe," He Xiaoqiao poked his head out of the window and shouted at her, "The rice is almost cooked, come and help." ”

"Here we are!"

In view of Bai Shou's poor resistance to Jinghe's beauty and fled halfway, today's peanut butter had to be made by He Xiaoqiao himself, and Jinghe gave her a hand on the side to learn by the way.

Pound the peanut kernels with the red coat removed into powder, then add an appropriate amount of boiled peanut oil and sugar, sprinkle a few grains of salt and stir until thick.

Jinghe couldn't wait to take the chopsticks and dip them in a little and put them in his mouth, so happy that his whole little face lit up, "It's delicious!" ”

"If you like it, bring some back," He Xiaoqiao took a spoon to get out the soft glutinous rice and spread it cold, turned his head to Jinghe, who was still happily circling around the peanut butter, and said, "This thing is not too difficult to make, you can make it yourself if you want to eat it in the future." ”

"Yes!" Jing He nodded again and again, waving his spoon in high spirits, "After returning to the palace, I must make this peanut butter for the queen mother and the emperor's brother to taste, I will definitely surprise them!" ”

"In addition to peanut butter, it's more important to learn how to make this snack." He Xiaoqiao shook the little glutinous rice flour left in his hand, poured it into a large ceramic bowl, and poured the uncured peanut butter on top and formed a dough.

Like peanut butter, glutinous rice flour is homemade.

Soak the glutinous rice in water overnight, take it out and grind it into fine slurry water the next day, and then pour it all into a clean and dense cloth bag and hang it overnight. Wait for the water in the cloth bag to drip dry, and then break the wet glutinous rice dough, and after drying, it will be the finished glutinous rice flour.

"Put the glutinous rice dough on top of the rice and roll it up like this with the leaves to form tight strips...... It doesn't matter if it's round or not, as long as it's about the same. He Xiaoqiao said and did it, and occasionally asked Jinghe to try it himself, which is completely a model of being a teacher.

Jinghe listened very seriously without any impatience, He Xiaoqiao said that she would do what she did, although she was a little clumsy because her fingers did not touch the spring water since she was a child, but she learned it well.

The master and apprentice worked together to make seven or eight half-foot-long glutinous rice rolls, put them in the steamer together, and then take them out and cut them into sections when they are not hot, and sprinkle a little sesame seeds after plating, which is beautiful and delicious.

Jinghe's love for sweets is no less than Bai Shou, and he ate the whole plate of more than a dozen glutinous rice rolls by himself, and He Xiaoqiao couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, "You eat less, you will get fat if you eat more of this thing!" ”

So much glutinous rice and peanut butter, the sugar content is ridiculously high...... Wouldn't she get tired of it?

"It's good to be fat," Jinghe stuffed another piece of glutinous rice roll into his mouth, puffed out his cheeks and said ominously, "The queen mother always thinks I'm too thin and unsightly, so I let the imperial dining room stew medicinal food for me to drink every day, you don't know how bad the smell is." ”

He Xiaoqiao looked up and down at his quiet and bony figure, and then pinched the fat that accidentally popped out of his waist with his backhand, and his heart suddenly felt as if he had been trampled by 10,000 grass and mud horses, all kinds of desolate and sad indignation.

There is a stomach pouch in the house, and even the prince who can't destroy his good figure even if he eats all kinds of nonsense, even if he can't destroy his good figure, and now there is a slender eldest princess who can't get fat no matter how she eats - their old Jiang family's genetics are too fucking perverted!

…… No, she must rise up to save herself!

Jin Wuxi fell, and it was getting late.

That night, when Jiang Fenghao, who was dressed in dust, stepped into Fengzhu Yayuan with great anticipation, he did not see the table full of delicious and fragrant exquisite dishes as usual, only a plate of tofu, a few green vegetables and a bowl of white rice were desolate on the table under the flickering candlelight.

Even the soup bowl that was just delivered only had a few bean sprouts floating in it, and there was no meat at all, it was simply a clear soup with little water to an extreme.

“…… Lady, has the house been looted today? ”

Which thief is so arrogant, even if he dares to commit a crime in his Changning Mansion in broad daylight, he actually cruelly looted the money for buying vegetables, causing him to be a dignified prince who can't even afford to eat a piece of meat now!

He Xiaoqiao calmly sat down at the table, picked up the bowl and took a bite of rice, "These are what I want to eat, and your share is still in the kitchen." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Cai Lian carrying a large food box and handing it to Ying Tong, who was confused, obviously looking like he didn't want to eat at the same table with him.

Jiang Fenghao's handsome and peerless face instantly twisted into a sad bitter melon, and his expression said that he would complain as much as he wanted, so he almost burst into tears and complained with blood and tears, "Lady, you dislike being a husband!" ”

"I hate your physique that you can't eat fat."

He Xiaoqiao concisely expressed the resentment in his heart, glanced at Jiang Fenghao by the way, snorted hard, and continued to count the rice grains without explaining the bean sprout soup.

Disliked his ...... Physique?

Jiang Fenghao was stunned.

What is this, how can his physique offend her?

Cai Lian watched from the side for a while, and couldn't help but interject when she saw this, "Miss doesn't know what's wrong today, she keeps saying that she is too fat to lose weight, and she also said that she will eat every meal like today in the future...... Lord, please persuade her! ”

There are also wine and meat monks in the temple, I heard that the sister-in-law in the nunnery will also secretly open meat, and her own young lady is a young girl, if she is a vegetarian every day from now on, that person will not be able to lose weight into daylily?

In fact, Cailian thinks too exaggeratedly, if He Xiaoqiao really wants to be a vegetarian, she definitely has the ability to make vegetarian dishes more delicious than meat dishes, and the reason why she puts out the bland green vegetables and tofu is just because she is stimulated for a while and her brain can't turn around.

Knowing the reason, Jiang Fenghao couldn't cry or laugh, "I still think that the lady is too thin for my husband, and if I lose it, there will only be bones left!" ”

How comfortable it is to hold the soft flesh, why do you have to make yourself skinny to be happy?

He Xiaoqiao took a sip of soup and glanced at him faintly, "People like you who can't get fat no matter how you eat will not understand the pain of fat people!" ”