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On April 23, Ding Zhi took a long entourage to Central South Province to enter jade.

Now he is a relative of an official, and with a letter from Ding Zhao, an outsider, the officials there will also sell face.

Lilac told him to bring back a cart of half coconuts and half a cart of mangoes, and she paid for the freight.

Ding Zhi said with a smile, "My niece is joking, my niece still has to take this money, and the second uncle will take a piece of tofu and kill it."

Ding Zhuang was satisfied with this statement. If he dares to take money from his granddaughter, see that he doesn't whip him with the soles of his shoes.

On the morning of the twenty-fifth, Ding Zhuang, Ding Xiang, and Ding Sifu took Feifei to Ding Pandi's house in Kaixian County.

Ding Sifu went there once half a month ago, saying that Ding Pandi's hands were much better, which made Ding Xiang very happy.

She still has to look at the injury, and then go to Master Mingyuan.

At the beginning of the afternoon, I arrived in Hexian.

Ding Zhuang still took Feifei and waited at the tea shop at the mouth of the alley, and Ding Xiang, Ding Sifu and Aya'er went to Ding Pandi's house.

Ding Pandi's mood was much better, and his eyes seemed to be a little smarter.

"Thank you Xiangxiang, I thought I wouldn't live long......

Lilac smiled, "I hope that my brother and sister will have good rewards for good people and will be able to live a long life."

Aunt Zhao gently washed the medicine off Ding Pandi's hand with warm water.

I saw that the palms, thumbs, and little fingers had grown a little flesh, and they were not as red as before. Although the ring finger, middle finger, and index finger have no long skin, and they look scary when they are red, there is no running water, which is much better than the last time I saw it.

Looking at Ding Pandi's appearance, there was no pain before.

Lilac smiled with crooked eyebrows. The purple snake is really a miracle medicine, and it can't be wasted to make beauty products in the future, and it is necessary to save people a lot. ap.

She gave Ding Pandi a small box of ointment, "Congratulations, Sister Pan, that ointment really works, your hands will definitely heal." Hehe, I'll ask Master Mingyuan again to see if I need to adjust the dosage."

There was hope in Ding Pandi's eyes, "If I get better, I don't have to be a waste."

Lilac smiled, "That's it, you can do whatever you want in the future. If you want to open a shop, you can ask me, or you can ask the shopkeeper Gong. I'm going to open a bookstore again, and it's being renovated. If you want to buy land and collect rent, let me ask my grandfather for you. The business of the third room is also very good, and Sister Zhen has already made a marriage......

Ding Pandi has hope in life, and he is going to talk to her more about doing business. Ding Pandi's personality will not be willing to live with his deposits, he must want to find something to do, and think slowly before he has a good hand.

Sure enough, although she didn't talk much, she listened very carefully. Especially when she heard that Ding Zhen had found a good in-law, a smile flashed in her eyes.

When Ding Pandi was a child, only Ding Zhen and Ding Sifu played with her, and Ding Zhen also gave her food.

Ding Sifu didn't dare to tell Ding Pandi about the Ding family, and Ding Pandi heard about Ding Zhen's marriage for the first time.

Lilac was touched by the smile that flashed in her eyes. She has suffered so much, but she still has good thoughts in her heart.

Such a good girl should have a good ending.

After eating dinner and talking for a while, Lilac said goodbye, and Ding Sifu had to stay for another day.

After entering Beijing, Lilac went to the shop opened by the Hu people to buy some butter.

I'm going to see Master Mingyuan tomorrow, and I'm going to ask for clarification, and Lilac is going to make him two delicious foods to hook out his gluttony.

When she got home, Aunt Wei said with a smile, "Sister-in-law Li, my sister asked me to buy strawberries, milk, glutinous rice flour and saltpeter, and Mr. Li also prepared the molds, sticks, and oil paper that my sister asked me to make."

She took out a few more hand whisks, "The master asked me to bring them."

The whisk is painted by cloves and let the "Bao Tie" beat it. There is no ready-made steel, iron is prone to rust, and copper bars are used.

After dinner, Ding Xiang called Ding Zhuang, Ding Zhao, Zhang, Aunt Wei, and Aya'er to the small kitchen in the main courtyard.

There are a lot of things, and the whole family needs to be mobilized.

These two things must be kept secret for now, and only the old monk and the young monk are served, so only these few people know about them.

The food she wants to eat is Xue Mei Niang and the old popsicle.

How cool and pleasant it is to eat these two things on a hot summer day. Moreover, only she can do these two things, and the old monk can't make others do it.

Make popsicles and saltpeter ice tonight and freeze overnight. Then make Xue Meiniang's skin and whipping cream, and get up early tomorrow morning to wrap it.

She first solemnly instructed that she was not allowed to confide a word to the outside world about the things she made today, so she told Mama Wei how to fry glutinous rice noodles and make Xuemei Niang's skin.

She makes her own old popsicles, and Aya'er is in charge of lighting the fire.

Ding Zhuang is in charge of making ice.

Ding Zhao and Zhang make whipping cream. Ding Zhao acted as an electric mixer, and Zhang added ingredients to it.

These people were accustomed to cloves coming up with some rare food from time to time, and they didn't ask too much, and they got busy.

Xue Meiniang made for the old monk can't add eggs, the raw materials are glutinous rice flour, starch, sugar, whipping cream, butter, strawberries, and some home-made biscuit crumbs.

The raw materials of the old popsicle are glutinous rice flour, milk, sugar, and cold boiled water.

Seeing Lilac pour the finished "glutinous rice soup" into the mold, Ding Zhuang said, "Granddaughter, this glutinous rice sweet soup is sticky, it doesn't taste good when you look at it, and the monk won't like it."

Lilac smiled, "Wait until tomorrow to see it, he will like it."

The mold was placed in an ice cube, and the ice cube was placed in an open jar with a wooden lid on top of the jar, and a thick mattress was wrapped around the jar.

When it was too busy, put the finished glutinous rice skin and whipping cream into the bucket, and then put the bucket into the well to cool, and then a few people went back to rest.

At the beginning of the next day, several people went to the small kitchen in the main courtyard again.

Half of the ice cubes in the jar have melted, but the "glutinous rice soup" in the mold has frozen into popsicles.

A total of 10 popsicles were made.

Each of the people present had one, and then called Ding Liren over to give him one. There are two left, one each for the old and young monks.

Icy and smooth, with a sweet rustle...... The experience that had never been there before left those people in awe.

"It's better than iced watermelon and sweet ice cubes."

"Ice, rustle, chewy and delicious."

"Oh my God, I feel like I've ascended to immortality."

Cloves never thought that old popsicles would taste better than iced watermelon.

Ding Zhuang and Ding Zhao made some ice cubes, put the ice into the small jar, and put two popsicles in it.

The cloves roll out the skin they made yesterday into small pieces, wrap them in beaten cream, strawberries, and cookie crumbs, and put them in the oiled paper that has been shaped.

The food given to the monk should not be called Xue Mei Niang, so Lilac took a new name - Snow Ball.

Each person present had a snow ball, and asked Mama Wei to send three to the Dong family.

The remaining ten were taken to Puguang Temple.

I won't take more of these two things today. The less things there are, the rarer the better, and the more rare they are, the more rare they are.

Looking at the white and chubby snow balls with a little red, they all said that they were handsome. Eat it again, soft and glutinous and sweet, full of milky fragrance, very delicious.

Ding Zhuang, Zhang's and Wei Mama prefer to eat snow balls, and Ding Zhao, Ding Liren and Aya'er prefer to eat popsicles.

At the end of the hour, Lilac and Ding Zhuang with a mattress, Aya'er with a food box, and Feifei took a carriage to Puguang Temple.

At the end of the day, I arrived at the foot of the West Mountain.

A few people sat on the sliding pole again and arrived at Puguang Temple at noon.

Because of the flying flight, not a single bird dared to approach the lilacs.

The little monk Hongyi was waiting at the door of the main hall.

He happily stepped forward and said with a smile, "Master Poor Monk said that Master Ding will bring different delicacies over today, and Master and Master and Poor Monk didn't even eat fast at noon......

Eat well with your stomach saved.

The second half of the sentence was too embarrassing to say.

Lilac belly, the old monk is too greedy, he hasn't eaten any food, and the ten snow balls have to eat all of them.

The little monk looked at the big mattress in Ding Zhuang's hand and wondered, what delicious food had to be hidden in the mattress.

He took a sip of saliva and led Lilac to the meditation room.

When they arrived outside the meditation room, a young monk took the things in the hands of Ding Zhuang and Aya'er, and asked them to wait in the pavilion.

Lilac and the little monk flew into the Zen monastery.

At noon, the fiery sun was shining in the sky, and this year's summer came earlier.

Lilac regretted it very much, she should make two more popsicles, and she and her grandfather could also cool down.

Before I could enter the house, I saw another acquaintance come out.

It's Qiu Wangzhi.

He was dressed in civilian clothes and was a little embarrassed.

Before he could finish speaking, the master hurriedly threw him out, and his attitude was more impatient than ever.

It turned out that I wanted to see this girl, as for it.

Lilac doesn't know why this person came here again, it's really amazing.

She gave him a big smile and greeted him crisply, "Master Qiu, that's a coincidence."

The little master was enthusiastic, Feifei was enthusiastic, stretched his neck and yelled at him twice.

Qiu Wangzhi nodded at them and tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Although I didn't smile, I didn't have the previous anger in my eyes, and this is a good start.

A few people entered the house, and the old monk hugged Feifei who ran over on his lap, and the monkey hurriedly said, "Take out the things quickly."

The young monk put two things on the table.

Lilac went over to untie the mattress and took out two popsicles from the jar, and white gas was still bubbling around the popsicles.

She gave one each to the old monk and the little one.

The old monk had never seen this and asked, "What kind of delicacy is this?"

Lilac smiled, "Popsicles, the best product to cool down."

The old and young monk finished eating as fast as he could, and then stretched out his hand again.

"Take another one."

"Yet."

Lilac shook her head, "It's gone."

The old monk was stunned, as if he didn't believe that he only brought two.

After confirming that it was true, he was a little annoyed, "How did the little donor pick the door! In order to feel the coolness brought by this delicacy, Lao Ne has not drunk water since last night, and he has been exposed to the sun in the yard for half an hour in the morning, but you only give Lao Ne one. I haven't made it clear, but I swallowed the dates, and I didn't even taste any taste."

Lilac blinked her eyes, where is this a high monk, more innocent than a little monk.

Puzzled, he said, "Master, you even counted the food I could bring to relieve the heat, why didn't you count that I only brought two?"

The old monk said angrily, "Lao Ne's calculation is also a big deal, where did you expect the little donor to pick the door like this."

Lilac had to admit her mistake, "The popsicles are easy to melt, and I don't know if the master likes them, so I only brought two. Got it, bring more next time."

The little monk licked his lips with his tongue of small powder, knowing that he should eat slowly, but he didn't taste it properly.

Lilac slapped the food box in two and took out two snow balls, "This one is a lot."

The old and young monk ate three in one go, and his heart was better.

He said to the little monk who was choked by the snow ball and stuck his neck out, "Go out, Lao Ne and the little benefactor have something to say."

The little monk took Feifei out and closed the door again.

The old monk stroked his white beard and smiled embarrassedly, "Lord Ding called the food 'popsicle', and Lao Ne thought it was 'ice cream'. Hey, hey."

And said sincerely, "Lao Ne is in good health and has no other problems. It's hot, and it's very hard to get through the hot summer. I've heard that ice cream is both a relief and a delicious taste, so I always want to try it. Alas, I don't have it here."

Lilac's eyes are bulging, and she admires her five bodies, this old god stick is too good.

He can figure out that there is ice cream in another world, and he must have figured it out if he comes from another world.

Lilac said, "Popsicles are popsicles, ice cream is ice cream, and ice cream is a luxury version of popsicles, which is more delicious. Hehe, I'll do it too."

A trace of silver money flowed from the corner of the old monk's mouth, and he quickly wiped it.

Lilac smiled again, "I'll give it again tomorrow."

Chef makes a few ice creams. But it's easy to melt, unless you have an ice cellar. I can't eat more cold drinks, I can't make more,"

The old monk said, "Our temple doesn't have an ice cellar, so the little donor will send four, no, five." Lao Ne has three branches, Hongyi has one, and Hui Ren has one more."

He was the eldest disciple of the old monk and the abbot of Puguang Temple. His apprentices' Fa are all "Hui" characters, and for some reason the little disciple Hongyi is not called Huiyi.

Lilac felt that the relationship was almost over, so she got up and gave the old monk a gesture and said, "The master is profound in Buddhism, and he must have calculated my origin......

She didn't dare to completely break the windows on that floor, and looked at the old monk halfway through her words.

The old monk smiled slyly, "What is the origin of the little benefactor, let's hear about it."

Lilac rolled her eyes, and when it came to business, the old monk pretended to be stupid.

She pouted, and had to pretend to be stupid, "The purple qi is coming from the east, the master's uncle will come out a hundred years ago."

The old monk restrained his smile, "Amitabha, Uncle Ne's Buddhism is profound, and he has indeed calculated what will happen a hundred years later. The little benefactor is favored by God, but there is nothing in ten thousand. However, Lao Ne has already said that the secret of heaven must not be leaked, and there are some things that Lao Ne is inconvenient to say."

Lilac said, "I don't embarrass the master, but there are some things in my heart that I have nowhere to tell and I feel uncomfortable. The master is a high-ranking monk, saving the suffering, listen to my complaints, right?"

Seeing that the old monk did not stop him, Lilac continued, "Chinese culture has a long history, and there are many similar words, such as, stealing the sky to change the sun, stealing the beam to change the pillar, stealing the dragon to turn the phoenix, and moving flowers and trees......

"Unfortunately, I've seen this happen with my own eyes. I didn't want to say it, I stole it, I changed it, I didn't want to change my current life...... However, my heart was not at peace, and I was uncomfortable. Ask the master to solve your doubts."

After speaking, he bowed again, raised his head and looked at the old monk calmly.

If the old monk said "don't do much, don't make trouble, remember the past and don't fall in", she will close her eyes and live the present.