Chapter 23: Burnt Kebabs
A warm, straightforward and sweet-mouthed little girl, who can not like it?
Xiao Nianzhi was also coaxed to the point that his mind was slightly dizzy, his pink thin lips pursed, and his voice was very soft: "The county lord is polite." ”
As he spoke, Xiao Nianzhi had already retreated and continued to bake.
Yan Changxia hadn't listened carefully to Xiao Nianzhi's voice before, but now that he heard it, he couldn't help but hold his face and whined twice: "Auntie, her voice is also good, is she my aunt's relative?" ”
Others praised Xiao Nianweaving, of course Aunt Yu was happy, and the smile on the corner of her lips never went down: "It's a newly accepted apprentice." ”
After finishing speaking, Aunt Yu seemed to sigh lightly, and quickly continued: "It's also a relative." ”
Hearing Aunt Yu say this, Yan Changxia glanced at Xiao Nianzhi from a distance.
The girl sat there, her back straight, her movements elegant, Yan Changxia nodded heavily: "At first glance, she is a very good sister." ”
After finishing speaking, his eyes fell back on the mutton skewers, pursed his lips hard, and asked with difficulty, "Auntie, what is this?" Is it ready to eat? ”
Seeing that she was so greedy, Aunt Yu swallowed back the words that came to her lips, smiled and nodded.
The eggplant has been torn into pieces by the maidservant and put on a plate on the side, and the masters can eat it with their chopsticks.
Finally ready to eat, Yan Changxia let out a small whimper, and then attacked a string of mutton skewers first.
The skewers are grilled and have a charming aroma.
When you take a bite, the meat is soft and fragrant, and the meat is full of aroma.
Before he could take a bite, Yan Changxia couldn't help but exclaim: "This meat is so tender, so soft, so fresh!" ”
The Eighth Prince was originally curious about the eggplant, and he stared at the sauce that was spilled on the eggplant.
The main ingredient of the sauce is minced garlic, which Xiao Nianzhi cut by himself, the size is uniform, and the cut is chopped and small.
The eighth prince felt that he might not be able to pound it like this if he took the medicine pestle to pound it.
This knife work is really amazing!
The Eighth Prince pondered in his heart, Uncle Wang must like this kind of knife work.
Don't care if the thing is delicious or not, this knife work is pleasing to the eye.
As for whether the food is good or not?
The eighth prince felt that he was not particularly fond of food, but he couldn't help but pick up the meat skewers.
This meat should have been processed, and the mutton he eats daily does not have such a tender taste and fresh flavor.
The eighth prince doesn't know much about food, but his grandfather's family is an imperial businessman, and it's hard to say anything else, but the money must be too much for people to see.
So, whether it was something new or something expensive, he had tasted it.
It's like at this time, he didn't eat any other seasoning in the lamb skewers, but he did eat a hint of pepper.
This thing tastes very special, and the price is expensive.
So, it's really heavy, so it's delicious!
The Eighth Prince was still thinking, what should they give in return for a meal?
Aunt Yu's identity is different, even if they are powerful sons, they need to pay attention at all times when they get along.
Now that he has eaten this lamb skewer with pepper, the eighth prince thinks that this gift is not very good-looking.
Xiao Nianzhi was roasting, and he was not idle.
After eating a string of mushrooms, I felt that the sauce was not bad, so I nodded gently.
In the case of eggplant, the flavor is also good.
The freshly picked eggplant is fresh and tender, the skin is very thin, and the chopsticks are a little heavier and break directly.
It's just that the skin was roasted over the charcoal fire, and Xiao Nianzhi didn't eat it.
There was still garlic next to him, Xiao Nianzhi peeled a few and roasted three skewers.
She still likes this way of eating, including when she barbecues, and she also prefers sweet garlic.
Thinking about it this way, when the garlic is harvested, I really have to start doing something.
Fresh garlic mixed with sweet garlic tastes the best.
Thinly sliced potatoes, brushed with sauce, slightly roasted, slightly charred on the outside, soft on the inside, after baking, sprinkled with a layer of adjusted dogwood peanuts, the taste is better.
After this wave was baked, Xiao Nianzhi only left a bunch of potato chips for himself, and sent the rest to them.
The burnt potato chips, the stimulating roasted garlic, the soft and fresh beans and the bean skin that is particularly fragrant no matter how you eat it, Yan Changxia feels that his soul is going to be fragrant!
She shrugged her nose, her eyes narrowed unconsciously, and she gently tapped the Eighth Prince with her toes, and whispered to him: "Uncle Wang didn't come, it's really a loss." ”
The eighth prince had just taken a bunch of potato chips, and he hadn't bitten them down yet, and when he heard her say this, he thought about it and nodded: "That's right, why don't we bring some back to him?" ”
When Yan Changxia heard this, he felt that it was also a solution, so he nodded hurriedly.
The smell of barbecue wafted far away, but it was late at night, and many people were too embarrassed to come and disturb.
At first, it was baked and couldn't keep up with the food, but slowly it was able to keep up, Xiao Nianzhi also followed over to talk to them at the suggestion of her aunt.
More often, they are talking, Xiao Nianzhi is listening.
She knew that Aunt Yu intended to let her show her face in front of nobles.
In this way, when some small things happen in the future, the nobles will look familiar to her, and maybe raise their hands to take care of her by the way.
Xiao Nianzhi behaved well throughout the whole process, and occasionally raised his head to respond a few times.
After chatting for a while, Yan Changxia reacted: "Ah, shame, I'm actually older than I want to have a birthday, this is called Sister for a long time, it turned out to be a sister!" ”
The birthdays of the two people, one in March and the other in June, after figuring it out, Yan Changxia covered his face a little embarrassed.
Xiao Nianzhi sat on the side and smiled shyly: "Then I'll be cheeky and call my sister." ”
This sister, sweet and soft, with the bright smile of the beauty under the lamp, Yan Changxia felt that it was no longer good, her breathing was tight!
This beautiful sister's sister, who can withstand this!
She covered her face and smiled stupidly, and the Eighth Prince next to her also laughed.
Hearing him laugh, Yan Changxia turned his head and snorted fiercely: "What are you laughing at!" ”
When he turned his head to look at Xiao Nianzhi again, his face changed in another second: "Think about my sister." ”
Probably because the time for his gaze to change between the two people was too short, Yan Changxia quickly pulled Aunt Yu's sleeve and exclaimed: "Ah, auntie, you see, the shape of their eyes is the same!" ”
She didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as she said that Aunt Yu also found out, she looked at Xiao Nianzhi and the Eighth Prince together, and nodded: "Indeed, they are all beautiful eye shapes, I remember who else has this eye shape?" ”
Yan Changxia immediately brainstormed, thinking of the eyes of several noble ladies in the capital, and they all seemed to be like this.
In the end, the two of them also summed up: "Beautiful little girl, do you all have eyes like this?" ”
When they said this, Xiao Nianzhi was also curious, and quietly looked at the Eighth Prince, only to collide with the other party's eyes secretly observing him.
Both of them were a little embarrassed, and almost at the same time, they staggered their gazes.