“…… Liuyuan Temple handed over the news, saying that it was ...... I'm a little sick...... "The night is shrouded, too many secrets are hidden, and the whispers are like a gust of wind, and after the blow, they are gone.

Pei Xuan bowed slightly, and his face added a bit of impersonal coldness against the background of the moonlight.

When I came back in the moonlight, I was sluggish when I passed by the kitchen.

“…… What are you doing? ”

There were two figures squatting in front of the stove, one large and one small, and when he spoke, both figures trembled.

When he turned around and saw that it was him, Song Shu didn't get up, pinched the tongs and sent things in.

The villain got up, obediently shouted "Uncle", and then lowered his head like a little quail.

"What about baked sweet potatoes, do you want to eat them?" The small sweet potato that was put in first was almost ripe, Song Shu took it out with tongs and threw it on the ground, and the charcoal black sweet potato rolled twice, and one of them was just in front of Pei Xuan's feet.

Yanqing was found by Song Shu when he didn't eat and came hungry to eat, so it was definitely not possible to cook on the fire so late, so he picked a few small ones from a small pile of sweet potatoes in the corner of the wall and baked them under the stove, which not only saved trouble but also filled up.

Yan Qing moved over and frowned at the black mass on the ground.

"Haven't eaten it, don't know how to eat it?" Song Shu raised her eyebrows, "Look at it, like this-"

She pinched the ends of the sweet potato and pushed hard, and the sweet potato was split in two, revealing the golden invagination inside, and the aroma was tangy.

Pei Xuan moved his gaze to the villain, saw that he sniffed his nose and kept swallowing saliva, leaned over to pick up the sweet potato at his feet, and slowly peeled it.

Song Shu handed one of them to Yan Qing, considering that the child might be a little clean, and found a handkerchief to wrap it up for him.

Yanqing's eating is very good, even if he is hungry now, his chewing movements are slow and methodical, and he must wait for the last bite to be completely swallowed before taking the next bite.

However, no matter how careful Rao was, he couldn't help but rub a few gray marks on his cheeks.

The atmosphere of the three people was not bad, but when Yanqing ate the second whole sweet potato and wanted to get the third, he was stopped.

"The banquet is clear, it's too late." Pei Xuan reminded in a low voice.

Song Shu also nodded, children will not be able to sleep if they eat too much food.

The well-fed villain was sent back to the house to sleep, Pei Xuan turned around and saw Song Shu who was solving the remaining sweet potatoes.

"Thank you for taking care of him tonight."

Quite polite.

Song Shu waved her hand, "No, it's because I didn't eat." ”

One yard to one yard, she can tell it clearly, but ......

"What do you say tomorrow?" Song Shu regretted talking about this with Yanqing a little.

If you don't want to eat such a toss at every meal, the villain's body can't stand it.

was entangled, but he didn't hear Pei Xuan's answer, so he raised his eyes and crashed directly into his eyes.

Although she didn't speak, she was stunned to see a rhetorical feeling of "shouldn't this ask you".

Early in the morning, Song Shu got up early in the morning.

There was already a figure practicing martial arts in the yard, and it was estimated that he had been practicing for a while, and the heat on his body was steaming, which made Song Shu think of a humidifier inexplicably.

Because of this anachronistic association, Song Shu was smiling when she washed her face.

In the afterglow, Yan also came out with Yanqing, but Song Shu stopped, "Mother, I'll do today's morning food." ”

Yan is not too accustomed to the reversal of her attitude," ...... Then I'll give you a hand. ”

"No need, mother," Song Shu shook her head, "Let this little helper help me, and you can go into the house and rest for a while." ”

Unable to react, Song Shu directly took his hand.

“…… How old is he, what can he do for you......" Pei Xuan had already walked over, with a little sweat on his forehead, and Yan took out a handkerchief and wanted to wipe him.

“…… No need," Pei Xuan tilted his head, took the handkerchief and wiped it himself, "Just let Yan Qing follow, see how he did it, so that he can eat." ”

This is the method that Song Shu came up with last night, Yanqing just felt that the fertilizer was disgusting, so he couldn't get over the level in his heart, let him see how the meals were made on the side, and if there was no resistance in his heart, he would naturally be able to eat it.

In the kitchen, Song Shu turned around and sighed heavily.

It wasn't much better than she thought.

The staple foods of rice, flour and grain are all left half a pocket, the oil tank is only a bottom, the condiments are basic salt, sauce and vinegar, and the bowls are just four, but if there is more than one person, he can only eat on a plate.

Fortunately, there were still a few eggs on the side of the stove, so Song Shu simply used them all, then scooped a spoonful of flour and added warm water to it.

Under Yan Qing's curious gaze, she put the bowl on the low stool so that Yan Qing could see it.

“…… What is this doing? ”

"Pimple soup, have you heard of it?" Song Shu used chopsticks to stir the flour in the bowl into a flocculent shape.

Yan Qing shook his head, he had never seen it, in fact, he was very unfamiliar with many things in the kitchen, and so did yesterday's sweet potatoes.

His eyes swirled on the remaining sweet potatoes, and when he thought of the sweet taste, he was looking forward to this "pimple soup".

What will "gnocchi soup" taste like? Will it taste better than sweet potatoes?

Song Shu hasn't cooked for a long time, her cooking skills are not bad, because she is single, she usually likes to tinker with her own food after work, and later entered the research room, in order to save time, more often she drinks nutrients, and now she has time to cook, and she is a little hand-raw, and she is not very sure of the amount of salt.

"Taste?" Song Shu scooped a spoonful and asked Yanqing.

Yan Qing nodded solemnly.

"It's a little hot, slow down." At the entrance, Yan Qing's eyes lit up.

Song Shu originally wanted to make tomato and egg gnocchi soup, but she didn't see tomatoes, and she couldn't be sure that there were tomatoes in this era, so she added something.

There are a few bamboo shoots next to the board, what I ate yesterday was fried bamboo shoots, Yan's is not good at cooking, and the bamboo shoots taste more astringent in addition to being a little salty.

Therefore, Song Shu cut the bamboo shoots in advance and blanched them before adding them to the gnocchi soup, and the umami of the winter bamboo shoots was really stimulated, and they did not taste astringent.

"Doesn't it taste good?" Song Shu was a little proud, "This handful of vegetable leaves was picked by you just now, and the roots were cut off by me, I will wash it in clean water, if you don't worry, you can come and watch it." ”

Song Shu slowly soaked the vegetable leaves in water, washed them one by one, took them out and handed them to Yanqing, and put them into the soup when she saw the villain nodding.

When eating, Yan drank the pimple soup and knew that Song Shu's craftsmanship was better than his own.

Especially the bamboo shoot slice, Yan used it a little more; Yanqing also drank a whole bowl, except for a few vegetable stems that were quietly picked out, the leaves were eaten, and there was nothing left; As for Pei Xuan...... He didn't have a look on his face, but looking at the empty bowl, he thought he should be satisfied.

After eating and drinking, Song Shu pondered a very serious question.

She wants to eat meat! Very! Particularly! I especially want to eat it!

She is not a monk, how can she always be a vegetarian.

"Mother, did you dig this bamboo shoot in the back mountain?" After receiving a positive reply, Song Shu thought about it, "Then can I go to the back mountain?" ”

Yan: "It snowed a few days ago, and many roads in the back mountains have been closed, if you want to go, bring Ke'an with you, you can feel at ease with him to protect you." ”

Subconsciously looked at Pei Xuan, the two looked at each other, and Song Shu couldn't help blinking.