"Where does the little lord live? If it weren't for the slave maid who met and boiled pear juice today, the little master would probably have to spend the night here alone. ”

Although Linlang's words are half-true and half-false, they are all sincere.

In the life simulation, she was too young when she died......

It's a pity.

Xie Ying was much taller than her, and most of the weight was on her at the moment, and when she lowered her head slightly, her phoenix eyes looked gorgeous in the night.

"Lianyue Palace's ...... I like your paintings very much, and I can make decanting pear juice, and I'll go and get you over tomorrow, and you'll be my person from now on. ”

She didn't even mean to say hello to Qu Guiren in advance.

Live bandit thinking.

Linlang couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

Just as he was about to say something, the flesh of his cheek was gently pinched.

"Little girl, don't be afraid, she doesn't dare to say anything about your old master. Even if she dares, I have a way to get her not to say it. ”

Linlang remembered the kick she kicked in the simulation, and the corners of her mouth twitched even more.

Could it be, the threat of force?

"Little Master ......"

Is there really a lot of tiger girls in Jiangmen?!

"I now live in Shensha Palace, my surname is Xie, and my single name is a tassel, and I am a Zhaoyi." Xie Zhaoyi's alcohol began to dissipate at this time, and when she said the last two words, she pulled the corners of her mouth, which seemed to be a little sarcastic.

"The slave has no beads, please forgive me!" Linlang feels that if there is acting skills in the personal interface, he must be advanced.

Xie Zhaoyi really didn't mean to deal with her. Only hold on to the pavilion pillar and spread your hands. The posture is more like a man than a man, and he is more a scoundrel than a scoundrel.

"I'm hungry and don't want to go back, can you help me find something to eat first?"

She was tall, Linlang couldn't beat her, and she was afraid of hurting people, so she could only stare helplessly and ask, "Little master didn't have dinner?" ”

"Uh......" Xie Ying muttered seriously, "Do wine and peanuts count?" ”

Linlang: ......

Understood, after Qu Guiren, she has one more ancestor to wait.

With a light sigh, she completely gave up struggling, "Then the little master will come with the slave." ”

……

There is also a live fish in the water tank in the kitchen, and a few bunches of dried chili peppers and dried corn hang under the eaves, full of life.

Since the emperor loved to come to Lianyue Palace for dinner and learned of her existence, this small kitchen was almost used by her by default.

Linlang put on an apron and a shirt.

Regardless of Xie Zhaoyi, who was addicted to playing with fish with root vegetable leaves, he took a big white radish with water and cut it into cubes, crushed it, and boiled it in a pot over low heat.

Then take out some of the rice that was soaked in a large basin and originally planned to cook tomorrow, roll it into pieces with a rolling pin, and put it in the same boil, and constantly stir it in the process to prevent the bottom from being mushy.

When the soup is ripe, the aroma of radish and rice grains is completely integrated.

Although the method of using materials is simple, it is important to pay attention to the heat. If it weren't for Tianzhu crispy, there would be no such taste in the world, and it would be this jade grits soup.

In fact, it is radish soup, and there is also a modification of it boiled with taro, but at this time the ingredient is only white radish, so the traditional version is made.

Because she was afraid of being too vegetarian, Linlang also specially mixed some chicken soup to taste.

But when it was served, Xie Zhaoyi, who had switched from teasing fish to playing chicken, still pouted.

"You can't see any meat foam, you little ladies are delicate, and you can't experience the happiness of eating meat and drinking wine at all......"