Linlang followed the palace maid who led the way, all the way to the gate of the Tai Hospital.

Today, it is rare not to be like a young man leaning on that chaise longue like a boneless, standing there waiting for her.

The long figure is like a dignified green bamboo, and the corners of the elegant cheongsam are blown lightly by the wind in the hall, which looks upright and clean.

"Look at this."

A prescription was lightly handed to her.

"Atractylodes, calamus ......" Linlang read it carefully and found that they were all medicinal materials that strengthen the spleen and invigorate qi, dissolve dampness and stomach.

"Can these medicines be used in dishes?" Qiubai asked.

"Yes, of course, but it may take a little bit of effort and it will take a little longer." Linlang told him truthfully.

"It's okay, just say what you need."

The young man looked down at her, and saw that her face was a lot rounder, and she looked obedient and cute like a small bud, so he couldn't help but smile, "You just have to do it with confidence, it doesn't matter if you don't do it well." ”

This is a medicinal diet for the Queen Mother!

It doesn't matter how it is.

Her eyelids twitched, and she felt more and more that it might be a little scary. But the workers still honestly took the prescription and went to work.

"Don't worry, sir! The slave promises to make it for you! ”

Silently clenched his little fist to cheer up, and rushed forward full of energy. But after a few steps, he suddenly turned back again.

Rubbing her little hands and opening her eyes, the girl smiled a little embarrassedly: "My lord, then again...... Where is the kitchen over there? ”

The two looked at each other silently for a while, and the wind blew through the birds, and they pitched and pitched.

As if she couldn't hold back any longer, Qiu Bai tilted her head and chuckled, and raised her hand to show her the way.

"Stupid, over there."

When the eyebrows and eyes as light and delicate as a landscape ink painting are slightly bent, there is a little less cold tone, as if the lotus flower in the Nine Heavens Yao Pond has finally been contaminated with the smell of fireworks in the world.

Linlang couldn't help but blush.

But I was not confused by beauty, but embarrassed by myself.

She didn't dare to say anything more, so she hurriedly saluted and turned away, her two pink headbands fluttering behind her......

Recommend fairy cakes, calamus rich flowers.

Put the sliced atractylodes and calamus into the pot and bring to a boil over high heat.

After being exposed to the sun and dried and ground into powder, add steamed dried yam and white flour to refine the white honey into the noodles and reconcile. After printing a beautiful drawer with the mold of Fushou Shuangquan, it is exposed to the sun and dried.

The process is complicated, and she is busy all day.

The freshly made fairy wealth cake has a sweet and rich honey taste, and only a faint herbal fragrance of the herbs themselves. Therefore, it is necessary to cover it with gauze when drying, otherwise it is easy to attract bees and butterflies.

The sun-dried ones can be eaten steamed, cut into strips or even made into soup.

Linlang chose the whole pot to steam.

In the end, it was a medicinal herb, and she needed an appropriate amount, so she only steamed a few, and then chose a beautiful small porcelain plate and was about to serve it out.

The young man who had been standing at the door for an unknown amount of time finally asked.

"Done?"

Linlang nodded, very satisfied with her results, and said with sparkling eyes, "My lord, this is the fairy wealth cake, do you want to try it?" ”

Seeing that Qiubai did not refuse, she originally wanted to hand over a pair of chopsticks.

But the other party has already reached out directly and picked up a piece.

Actually no cleanliness?

Linlang glanced at him in some surprise, after all, he had a face that looked like a cleanliness fetish.

But when I think about it, people who practice medicine are benevolent, how can there be so many taboos.

"Yes, it's not bitter." After he gave an affirmation, he beckoned,

"Come with me."