Outside the window, the cold was pouring through the cracks in the window, but it was quickly dispelled by the heat from the charcoal stove where the snail flour pot was boiling.

Jiang Ying opened the flat green cart and found a can of ketchup from the bottom that she had brushed at the beginning and released it.

Although she can find a chance to steal what she has purchased, there are really not many times for her to have a chance to steal food alone with such a large yard.

Like the finished fish maw, she can still pass the time, but after going out, she can still hide in the tent to eat a bowl, the little green car is also very intimate, and the plastic bowl can be directly put back to sell waste products.

The key is not the one-and-two-cent waste recycling fee, but to help her dispose of industrial waste that should not appear in this era.

A small jar of tomato sauce, only one hundred and twenty-eight grams, ginger baby added golden peanut oil to a slightly hot small pot, and inserted a sentence, now there is pressed peanut oil.

It's just that ordinary people can't eat it.

Jiang Ying looked at the hot oil, poured the tomato sauce in the can, because he had not eaten the taste of tomatoes for many days, Jiang Ying cherished this ketchup very much, scraped the surroundings of the cans with a small wooden shovel, and poured some water into it to make sure that it was not wasted.

When the tomato sauce in the pot bubbles up, heat the water into it, and the thick tomato soup will boil after a while, and then add bamboo shoot buns and chili oil......

As soon as the bamboo shoots were packed, the familiar smell of stinking incense filled the air, and after rising slowly, it diffused outward along the gap without hurry.

Jiang Ying has already made a big deal of the vigil outside, unless they come out, they will definitely not smell this smell.

And she also thought about it, so she was very happy to look at the pot at this moment.

The slices of meat and fried eggs were soaked in the tomato-red soup, and the chili oil floated on top of it, and Jiang Ying's hand about adding the side dishes paused, because only a handful of poor little cabbage was left in the small basket that he brought from the kitchen.

Enoki mushrooms, oyster mushrooms, and her favorite civilian mushrooms don't have any.

There are no delicious hot pot meatballs either.

Jiang Ying looked at the monotonous snail noodles and lamented that the worst bowl of snail noodles she had ever eaten in her life, but fortunately, there was a tomato soup as a base, and it didn't look so shabby.

Bring out a big bowl for yourself, pick out a pinch of powder with chopsticks, and unconsciously make a whining sound before the powder, and the door was also opened at this time, and the sound of wind and rain outside suddenly became clear.

Jiang Ying looked at the people outside, and the people outside were also looking at her, and the powder on the chopsticks slid down.

The fourth master tried his best to ignore the stench that was rushing to his nose, crossed the threshold, and asked, "Jiang Ying, what are you doing?" ”

Because every time she called her Jiang, she would be complained about, and the fourth master now almost instinctively rejected those two words in the face of her.

What are you doing here?

Jiang Ying was stunned and said, "Nest in the powder, do you want to taste it?" ”

The embarrassing thing of stealing food and being discovered by the big boss has never been encountered in her previous life when she went to work for two or three years.

The fourth master looked at the small pot on the table, and asked with a sigh of relief, "What are these?" ”

Jiang Ying said nonsense: "The taste of pickled bamboo shoots that my father gave me." ”

[You must not let the fourth master know that his snail noodles are a well-known brand in Liuzhou. 】

Fourth Master: "......"

He often goes to Beijing on business trips, and has been to Liuzhou, but he has never heard of bamboo shoots in Liuzhou with such a taste, what did this girl buy in that fetish tablet.

The fourth master really wanted to see the moon-shaped night light she bought, but the other party was too cautious and didn't dare to take it out until now.

Jiang Ying noticed that Su Peisheng, who was standing by the door, had already covered his nose and withdrew from the distance, and felt that the fourth master was unlikely to like to eat such a thing, so he smiled and said, "Master, the taste of this pickled bamboo shoot is a little rushing, why don't you go ......first?"

The fourth master opened his shirt and sat down, looking at her for a long time: "Where to go first?" If you dare to drive your master outside, you are the first. ”

Jiang Ying: "It's not to catch you, but I'm worried that you won't get used to the taste." ”

Then he couldn't help but said silently: [I don't know who originally said it but broke its promise. 】

The fourth master didn't pay attention to her muttering thoughts, rolled up his sleeves and said, "How do you know that the master is not used to it?" Serve me a bowl. ”

Jiang Ying looked at him in disbelief, are you serious?

Seeing the fourth master's firm eyes, Jiang Ying decisively ran out to the small kitchen to get a new bowl, and when she came back, she saw that the fourth master was already holding her bowl and eating.

The fourth master said: "I will eat you if I want to taste it, don't you mind?" ”

"Don't mind", Jiang Ying shook her head, but she was surprised, the prince who felt that he was right for everything, even knew to ask if people minded?

Odd and unusual.

Fourth Master: Could it be that in your eyes, the prince is a robber who can take other people's things at will? Although they have privileges, they are also human beings and are subject to the rules between people.

Jiang Ying filled himself a bowl, sat down and there was a small green car flashing in the upper right corner of the virtual tablet in front of him, Jiang Ying was suddenly surprised, and couldn't help but sigh that the small tablet was mature.

You can buy and even know that she took the initiative to remind her, of course, she immediately quit the TV series to go shopping AP, and shop while eating.

Her aunt is coming soon, she needs an aunt's towel, and she hopes that the payment will be successful.

There is also fresh bird's nest stew, and everything that I was not willing to eat in my previous life in order to save money is now eaten.

Eyeliner.

Eyebrow pencil.

Concealer.

Lipstick.

All kinds of stucco.

Jiang Ying added a lot of things to the shopping cart, and he also managed to make the fourth master sitting opposite dizzy, all of them are gadgets that some girls like, even if they are not the gods of the fourth master, he feels that he is a tyrannical thing.

After Jiang Ying picked out the things she needed, she chose two bottles of Coke, orange juice, and coconut water, and saw that the total amount was already more than 1,000, not only did she not feel expensive, but she was also worried that the money could not be spent completely.

A little settlement, sure enough, more than half of the materials were sprinkled down, fortunately, the sanitary napkin remained, and there was a blush that did not work very well, which was not as good as concealer.

Jiang Ying snorted, counting the contents of the shopping cart and was quite satisfied.

His eyes were on the flat plate of the void, and he suddenly met the cold and narrow pair of Danfeng eyes of the fourth master opposite, and for a moment Jiang Ying felt a layer of coolness on his back.

[This person can't see my tablet, right?] 】

Fourth Master: I was discovered.

Jiang Ying barely stabilized his mind and said, "Do you still want it?" ”

[If I am found, I will not be burned to death!! 】

Fourth Master: Okay, who wants to burn you. Is it a fool again? You are either an immortal or a big demon, and it is more likely that a Taoist priest will expel you from the Jiang clan with a peachwood sword.

The fourth master handed the bowl to Jiang Ying, "Another bowl of soup." ”

This red soup is sour and spicy, and the spicy taste is extremely sharp, and it tastes pretty good.

Jiang Ying added a spoonful of soup to the fourth master, and when he joined a person in his own time to eat alone, the good feeling was reduced by half.

By the time she paid attention to the tablet in her mind again, the little green car had already returned to bleakness.

This time, I successfully shopped: two packs of sanitary napkins, a box of bird's nest stew, two bottles of Coke, an eyelash curler, a blush, and a pack of domestic brand baby cream.

It's already the most she's ever bought in recent times.

If the fourth master is not there, he will be able to watch dramas while drinking happy fat house water while drinking powder.

When the fourth master heard her heart, he had the urge to be honest with her, but in the end he didn't say anything.

At least until it is determined that Jiang Ying is a passable person, and he has not fully understood the world presented in the tablet.

Jiang Ying didn't expect to be eating powder at all, and the man opposite was thinking about complex things.

After eating the powder, Jiang Ying went to the kitchen to get a few oranges, pressed them into juice, and one bowl with the fourth master.

The fourth master glanced at her stomach uneasily, Jiang Ying had been a lot more vigilant since she noticed that the fourth master was also looking at the void, and suddenly noticed that he was staring at his stomach.

The fourth master was helpless and asked, "Eat so much at night, won't it be uncomfortable to sleep for a while?" ”

Jiang Ying shook his head: "If you are full, how can you be uncomfortable?" ”

The fourth master nodded, and Jiang Ying said again: "Orange juice helps digestion, you can also drink a little." ”

The fourth master drank half a bowl.

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In the morning, the cold air casts a mist over the distance.

Jiang Ying squatted under the corridor to brush her teeth, because there was no sink to wash her face now, she had to brush her teeth in such a traditional way, the day after tomorrow Mid-Autumn Festival, the fourth master had already taken a holiday, and he hadn't gotten up yet.

There is no special reason, I stayed up late to watch the drama with Jiang Ying yesterday.

Jiang Ying was able to get up because he was worried about eating ice cream.

The breakfast is very rich, the millet porridge is thick and fragrant, it is a delicacy that Jiang Ying can't make with a rice cooker in the past, the buns have three kinds of fillings, and the steamed buns are also fresh styles such as roses and stones.

Jiang Ying felt that the only place where the Qing Dynasty was better than modern times was that there was a lot of food.

After breakfast, the fourth master said to Jiang Ying: "Tomorrow night into the palace for the festival, E-Niang wants to see you in advance, you clean up, I will take you over." ”

Concubine De and the emperor are both chairmen, and Jiang Ying was nervous for a moment.

However, now that she has been promoted, she can't hide from what she should see, so after thinking about it, she only asked the fourth master: "Do I need to prepare any meeting gifts for my mother?" ”

The fourth master said: "E-Niang doesn't lack anything, but if you have a heart, it's good, prepare some new and clever things to do by yourself." ”

Jiang Ying praised the fourth master in her heart for being considerate, although she was reminded, but she didn't know how to do anything, and then she remembered the milk pudding she made.

I don't know if it's rude to send that.

Jiang Ying ran over to open the refrigerator that was placed by her rich slave at the bedside, took out two small puddings, one for the fourth master to taste, and then looked at him expectantly: "You said to send this, will your mother kick me out." ”

The fourth master held up the small pudding with a wooden stick and looked at it, tasted it carefully, and looked at the expectant and apprehensive woman: "Probably not." ”

When I left the house, I happened to see the back of a maid in the house walking north with a little eunuch.

Jiang Ying: "That's also going to the palace?" ”

The fourth master looked at Su Peisheng next to him, and the almighty Su Peisheng turned around and asked the doorman, and said, "Master, it was said that Fujin made some moon cakes and sent them to the lady in the palace." ”

The fourth master's eyebrows furrowed fiercely, and Su Peisheng hurriedly took a step back and shrank behind Jiang Ying.

got into the carriage and drove slowly towards the palace.

(End of chapter)