Yan Xingxuan was stopped, and he was a little embarrassed.

What he actually remembered, he forgot it in a hurry.

After honestly holding the burlap and putting the side of the pot on, Yan Xingxuan poured the pomegranate syrup in the pot into the square box for shaping.

Looking at the dark red liquid, slowly sliding into the box, Xiao Nianzhi muttered with some regret, "If only there was coconut desiccion."

The gummies are set, cut into small pieces, and then rolled around the grated coconut, just think about the taste!

Yan Xingxuan just put the pot back, listened to Xiao Nianzhi's words, and carefully kept Qiongzhou and coconut in mind.

If he can't solve it, let the royal brother solve it!

There are also steam engines, small trains, railroad tracks, etc., all on the agenda.

Ministry of Industry......

Haven't you been idle lately?

Let them dry.

All of the Ministry of Industry: ......

The pomegranate candy needs to be finalized, and now it can't be eaten, so Xiao Nianzhi turned around and went to make Guanghan cake again.

I'm almost done with yesterday's food, so I'll make another batch today.

In the afternoon, Xiao Nianweaving and the others were originally going to pick vegetables.

However, isn't this Yan Xingxuan?

He asked the guards to help.

After all, Xiao Nianzhi still receives wages, and he doesn't look good if he doesn't work.

Now that someone has replaced her, she can make food with peace of mind.

Today, there are more Guanghan cakes, and you can give some to the rich aunts.

Yan Xingxuan's guards and the like can also share some of them.

The aroma of Guanghan cake quickly wafted out, and the rich uncle who was working even had some ......

It doesn't work.

The main thing is that the taste is too sweet, and when it floats over, it's really hard to refuse.

When the Guanghan cake comes out of the pot, Xiao Nianzhi doesn't need to take it out with the heat, Laishun and the guards can do it easily.

Xiao Nianzhi looked at the finished product while thinking about the current weather.

It's already a little cool in the morning and evening, and the temperature at night is actually pretty good.

Xiao Nianzhi felt that if the milk was put into the well, it should be able to keep it from going bad overnight in the town.

In this way, butter or something, can it also be done?

She thought about it, so she told Yan Xingxuan.

When Yan Xingxuan heard this, his saliva almost didn't control it.

If he hadn't pursed his lips, he would have lost his adult in front of his sweetheart!

But, hold back!

Boom!

Swallow it hard and don't fall out!

Yan Xingxuan controlled it for a moment, listening to Xiao Nianzhi's mention, egg tarts, bread, meal bags, and doraya......

The saliva is getting more and more uncontrollable.

Isn't it just cow's milk?

Arrange it, arrange it tonight, and tomorrow he will eat it!!

Speaking of matcha cakes, Xiao Nianzhi pretended to have divergent thinking and mentioned the county lord of Ganqing: "When it comes to matcha, I think of one thing."

Halfway through her words, Xiao Nianzhi also looked out, and found that Aunt Yu was already on the chair, closing her eyes and resting, so she whispered: "At the beginning of the month, when I went to Shuiyun Pavilion with my aunt to eat, I seemed to see Master Yu, but he didn't seem to be with the county lord." Yan Xingxuan hadn't reacted at this time, Xiao Nianzhi said something specifically.

At this time, he was full of one thing, that is: his sister whispered to him, and he didn't want others to hear it.

Something that only the two of them know!

When he realized this, Yan Xingxuan felt that his heart was like hanging on a cloud, up and down, fluctuating, with a soft sense of pleasure.

This made the corners of his lips unconsciously hook again, and after reacting for a while, he understood what Xiao Nianzhi was talking to him.

See the husband of the county lord of Ganqing?

Yan Xingxuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and after thinking about it carefully, he didn't think of what official position this person was, how old he was, and what he looked like.

I only roughly remember that he was a cowering middle-aged man?

The county lord of Ganqing has a bad temper, and he listens to her when the house is in charge.

Because of her strength, her husband looks inconspicuous.

Now that he mentioned it, Yan Xingxuan thought about it carefully and then asked in a low voice, "Is he eating at Shuiyun Pavilion?"

After asking, there was silence.

Yan Xingxuan also reacted, he asked a nonsense question, coughed embarrassedly, and his voice was still very small: "There are other ...... in his private room Woman, do you want to tell me this?"

Xiao Nianzhi wanted to express this, but her original intention was to be tactful.

Now that she was directly clicked by Yan Xingxuan, she was not hypocritical, and nodded: "I smell a strong fragrance of osmanthus flowers, which is not the same as the plum fragrance on Miss Yu's body."

If the mother and daughter of Ganqing County use different incense, because they stay together for a long time, each other's fragrance will be slightly mixed with the fragrance of another person.

If you smell it, you will notice it.

For example, Xiao Nianzhi and Yan Changxia have been together for a long time, and when they take a bath at night, they can clearly smell that they also have the fragrance of lilies on their bodies.

But Xiao Nianzhi and Yu Qinglan sisters have met before.

On their bodies, there is a simple fragrance of plum blossoms, and there is no other flavor.

Xiao Nianzhi guessed that it might be that their mother and daughter used the same spices, so they didn't affect each other.

Of course, there is another point, although Xiao Nianzhi didn't see it clearly after a quick glance that day, when the door of the private room was closed, she once looked at a side face.

That side face is neither the county lord of Ganqing nor Yu Qinglan.

Perhaps, the husband of the county lord of Ganqing will not be bold enough to mess with people in that kind of place.

However, it can be reflected from the side that he himself may not be as honest as he seems.

As soon as he heard that there was a strong fragrance of osmanthus flowers, the corners of Yan Xingxuan's lips were obviously pressed down, and his face was full of unhappiness.

Xiao Nianzhi was startled when he saw it.

She was about to ask, when she heard Yan Xingxuan say dissatisfiedly, "What grade do they have, the same incense as they want to use?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Nianzhi was obviously stunned for a moment, but after reacting, he subconsciously turned his head sideways and looked out.

Without him, Aunt Yu also uses osmanthus incense.

Her spices were all given by Aunt Yu.

Although, in the washroom in the gourmet kitchen, there are also perfumes, spices, essential oils and the like.

However, Xiao Nianzhi cautiously didn't use those, and kept using the osmanthus spice and osmanthus head oil given by her aunt.

After Yan Xingxuan finished speaking, he also reacted obviously.

Aunt Yu seems to use the same incense as Xiao Nianweaving?

Realizing this, he turned his head awkwardly and quietly glanced out the door.

Fortunately, Aunt Yu still closed her eyes and ignored them.

This made Yan Xingxuan quietly breathe a sigh of relief, and then muttered in a low voice: "Think about it, I'll ask the inner court when I go back and ask if I can remix the incense."

Halfway through his words, he pursed his lips a little embarrassedly, and then continued, "I want to think about having my own unique fragrance."

He wanted to give her the world, the best he could give, fine clothes, jewelry.

I also want to give her, the only love and love in this world.