"By the way, what are you doing at Tai Hospital?"

Seeing that things were finally back on track, Linlang was finally stunned.

"The slave wants some sandalwood! It's still the powder kind! ”

The young man raised his right eyelid, unceremoniously shoved the empty teacup in his hand into his master's arms, and then pulled Linlang to the large medicine cabinet at the back.

"Take as much as you want."

Linlang thanked her, but she didn't dare to really take more, after all, she had no money.

She took the sandalwood, and Qiubai took a wooden punch, an iron boat, and a mortar to powder her for her.

The young man's hands were white and slender, with distinct joints and some thin calluses between his fingers.

"Alright, take it."

He wrapped the sandalwood powder, stuffed it into Linlang, and then tilted back into the chair, looking like he couldn't wait to catch people away and just wanted to be idle.

Linlang twitched the corners of her mouth.

I really don't understand how this kind of upright and bright fish-touching person gets mixed up.

And the others acted as if they didn't see it.

Thinking about her pot of chicken soup still on the stove, she immediately thanked her and said goodbye.

When I got back, the chicken soup was almost stewed.

You can smell the smell of meat from afar.

The dry white plum blossom is soaked open, and the water is taken to wash away the sandalwood powder, and the two strange fragrances are intertwined.

The red shirt who was helping to light the fire sighed again and again: "I don't know what you think, you can actually use flowers to make soup!" ”

"Harm, I also saw the book before, and there is a golden house in the book." Linlang smiled and put the white plum sandalwood aside to cool.

Reduce the heat of the chicken broth and mix the noodles with cool white plum sandalwood.

Linlang divides two parts of dough, one is red dough with some red yeast powder, and the other is ordinary white dough.

Roll out the dough sheet with a thin and uniform thickness, and use several plum blossom-like models to print a plum shape that is only the size of a thumb.

Red and white, strings are placed on the table, and they contrast with each other, and they are very good-looking.

This is what she really spent a lot of money on, but at that time, she specially entrusted He Chu and asked him to help invite the people of the Shangshi Bureau to go outside to build it.

Just two or three, it cost her a small half bag of silver, so that she almost ran out of funds in the later stage.

The plum blossom is printed, and the chicken has been stewed softly, and the flesh and bone are separated. Removing the soup residue bones, considering that it is a little hot and humid in the coming summer, I skimmed off the oil slick again, leaving only the chicken soup as clear as water.

Finally, the plum dough is boiled in plain water, over high heat, and then put in a clear, oil-free chicken broth. This ancient plum blossom soup cake is finished.

"Taste it." Linlang used a small plate to scoop up some flowers and a spoonful of soup for the red shirt.

"For me, for me?" The red shirt obviously didn't expect it, and was so surprised that he stammered, "This is not good, you have spent so much effort just a little bit......"

"How can I ask the red-shirted sister to help me try the taste, it's still so difficult." Linlang quipped, and placed the small plate in front of her steadily.

Seeing this, the red shirt was embarrassed to refuse.

Immediately tasted a plum blossom, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Delicious!"

"The chicken soup is fresh, but it has the flavor of plum blossom and sandalwood."

After saying that, she blushed a little.

The cultural level is limited, and she can't think of a poem or two to boast about.

Linlang took a clean small bowl and beat some out. The rest is then directly attached to the stew pot and put in the food box.

"If my sister likes it, I'll do it for you when the master pampers me."

Thinking of the kindness that the red shirt taught herself in the simulation, she was willing to repay it equally.