The taste of the Daqi people is in the middle. Chili peppers are also common on the table, but Linlang still carefully prepared two soup bases.

Because there is no special shabu-shabu, she can only use a small pot to hang on the stove and ask others to help put the dishes to be eaten on the small table next to her.

"Deputy Shang, I'll go back and draw a drawing, and see if I can get the workshop to make a special shabu-shabu." Linlang put down a few pieces of bean bubbles.

"It doesn't take too much, maybe four or five people and one pot is enough."

It's not a waste to make some tableware, after all, pots are not disposable consumables, and they are not inlaid with gold and silver, and they can be used again every year after they have them.

"Okay." Tang Shang responded to the coolness, after all, it was her father at the end of the workshop.

"Try it too, and don't sit still. Just put what you want to eat in and blanch it until it's cooked. ”

Linlang took out the bean bubbles that were full of rich soup and became soft, dipped them in a special dipping sauce, and felt that his hands and feet were warm after taking a bite.

Mu Linghua is the most active when she is young, and she also followed her example and sandwiched a piece of pig's heart. Almost half of this meat is offal, and Tang Shangwei took great pains to buy it.

The people of Daqi still love to compete with meat, so the price of offal is relatively cheap. And to study how to cut these into good looks and not look like internal organs, it is not a problem for several people.

She is shabu with a red oil soup base, the meat pieces are firm and red after rolling, crispy and fragrant in the mouth, spicy and spicy directly hit the taste buds, "Spicy!" But it's delicious! ”

Deputy Tang Shang and Fan Dianshan glanced at each other, picked up chopsticks and tried one after another, but they couldn't stop soon.

Obviously, there is no complicated process, but the soup base is soaked again, and the dipping sauce is rolled again. But there is a kind of charm that makes people want to eat it again, which is very addictive and enjoyable.

"That's fine."

Seeing Mu Ling snatch the last half of the fritters quickly, Deputy Tang Shang put down the dishes and chopsticks and announced that the hot pot was qualified.

As a dish, the vegetarian steamed sound part is not so particular about the taste. And Linlang's craftsmanship has always been credible, so she boldly made a decision, skipped the trial exam, and let Linlang go directly to the same day.

This is definitely the most watery New Year's Day banquet, but the water is reliable.

After a few people finished eating, they were just about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Suddenly, there was a sneaky little palace maid outside, leaning on the door to probe her brain, and after glancing around, her eyes seemed to fall on Linlang.

"What for?!"

Deputy Tang Shang, who had long eyes behind his back, made a precise move to arrest the person.

"I, I" The little palace maid trembled, staggering, but her eyes were still sticking to Linlang, and she could see some ominous premonitions welling up in her heart.

"Are you looking for me?" Throwing the dishcloth unceremoniously to Mu Linghua on the side, Linlang stepped forward and pointed at himself and asked.

The little palace maid nodded, her right hand tightly covering the cuff of her left hand. He looked at the other people around him, and his eyes showed anxiety.

Linlang understood, and said softly: "It's okay, if you have anything to say here, it's okay to say it." ”

"Jade, Jade Palm Meal"

Seeing her say this, the little palace maid bit her lip and took out a thin letter from her left sleeve, "This is, this is the Li guard in front of me who asked me to pass it on to you."

As soon as these words fell, the room fell silent.

"Your family sent you a letter? It's going to be the New Year, and the family is reunited. Alas, this loving mother's hand is in the line of the wanderer's shirt...... It really makes people miss their hearts. ”

Mu Linghua, who only has two rags on the left and one on the right, has not yet reacted, and looks moved by family affection.

Tang Shang's eyes were already sharpened...... But not to Linlang, but to that letter.

Linlang's personality has long been figured out, except for the shovel and pot in her head, there is nothing else to eat now.

On weekdays, she is plain and facing the sky, and she is not like other little palace maids who like to rub some rouge gouache.

"You go down first, this is the letter that I helped write to the outside of the palace." Deputy Tang Shang still held a cold face and motioned for him to retreat.

She didn't explain much, but this gesture made people just think that it was something serious and couldn't think of anywhere else.

As soon as the little palace maid left, Fan Dianshan consciously closed the door with her hind feet, sighing.

"This young and beautiful person is a peach blossom debt."

Linlang covered her face in great pain: "Please, don't say it again." ”

"It's okay Linlang, cheer up." Behind her, Mu Linghua patted her shoulder and said solemnly, "According to your current round face, I am sure that the other party will break off love immediately when he sees it." ”

Linlang: ......

So she still has to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred?

"You've got to be careful." Tang Shangwei is always the most serious and reliable one. She clicked on the letter and pushed it in front of her.

"It's a big crime to have a personal affair with the guards, that is, you are innocent and can save your life, but I'm afraid that the Qingyun Road will be cut off cleanly in the future."

Linlang understands this from the bottom of her heart.

For ancient women, reputation was still forced to the forefront.

If only she had the opportunity in the future, she could change this situation, I'm afraid it's just a little bit of power......

Once this thought is triggered, it can't be suppressed. It seems to have been accumulated for a long time, and it only broke ground at a certain time.

This road of female officials became clearer in an instant.

Linlang has always been aware of herself. Except for the system, she doesn't occupy any birth, status, and gender advantage in this time and space, so she can only push what she wants to do little by little.

The difference between Xie Ying and Naga gave her a big revelation. Only those who have sufficient chips are eligible for face-to-face negotiations.

Collecting her thoughts, she opened the letter.

After reading it, I only felt that I was doused with thirty barrels of peanut oil, and I almost lost the steamed buns in my stomach.

"Gross-"

And what she didn't resist even more than her was that the gossip heart burned heavily, and she came over to see the lively Mu Linghua.

"He—how can he ......?"

With words like 'I can't sleep at night, my mind is full of you', Mu Linghua's voice drifted, "So...... Vomit! ”

Linlang's hand holding the piece of paper trembled slightly, and after a while, he stood up, picked up the burning stick in the corner with a cold face, and raised his foot to walk out.

"Linlang!"

Mu Linghua, who had just suppressed the churning stomach next to her, hurriedly rushed forward and hugged her when she saw this, "Forget it, forget it, let's not be like him, this killing person will pay for his life!" For such a one. Hey, we're not worth it! ”

Her persuasion and mud are already handy.

Fan Dianshan, who had the most violent temper in the entire Shangshi Bureau, also nodded in agreement: "Yes, it's not worth it for the mud." ”

But the second half of the sentence deviated from the painting style, "It's still the moon and the dark wind is high, quietly take a sack and put people on it, and then beat it up!" ”

Wood Diamond Flower:

She knew that as the object of her daily persuasion, how could Fan Dianshan really give any suggestions.