Life simulator, start with a maid

Chapter 73 Immortal Rich Cake

Lin Lang followed the leading maid all the way to the entrance of the Imperial Hospital.

Today, it was rare to not look like the boy leaning on the recliner like a boneless boy, standing there waiting for her.

His slender figure was like a majestic green bamboo, and the corners of his elegant long gown were blown lightly by the draft, making him look upright and clean.

"see this."

A prescription was lightly handed to her.

"Atractylodes macrocephala, Shichangpu..." Lin Lang looked at them carefully, and found that they were medicinal materials that invigorate the spleen and nourish qi, remove dampness and harmonize the stomach.

"Can these medicines be used in food?" Qiu Bai asked.

"Of course it can, but it may take some effort and take longer." Lin Lang told him truthfully.

"It's okay, just say what you need."

The young man looked down at her, and saw that her face was much rounder, and she looked obedient and cute like a little flower bud. He couldn't help but smiled, "Just do it with confidence, it doesn't matter if you can't do it well."

This is a medicinal meal for the Queen Mother!
It doesn't matter how.

Her eyelids twitched, and she felt more and more that it might be a little scary.But the worker still honestly took the paper prescription and went to work.

"Don't worry, my lord! I promise to make it for you!"

Silently clenched his small fists to cheer him up, and charged forward full of energy.But after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned back.

Rubbing her little hands and opening her eyes, the girl smiled awkwardly: "My lord, speaking of which... where is the kitchen here?"

The two looked at each other silently for a while, the wind blowing and the birds chirping, and they leaned up and down.

As if he couldn't hold back anymore, Qiu Bai tilted his head and chuckled, and raised his hand to show her the way.

"Stupid, over there."

When the light and delicate eyebrows and eyes like a landscape painting are slightly curved, the usual cold tone is lost, like the lotus in the fairyland of Nine Heavens, finally contaminated with the atmosphere of fireworks in the world.

Lin Lang couldn't help but blush.

But she was not deceived by beauty, but embarrassed by herself.

She didn't dare to say anything more, she hastily saluted and turned to leave, with the two pink hairbands fluttering behind her...

The surgery recommends immortal cakes, calamus and rich flowers.

The sliced ​​Atractylodes macrocephala and Shichangpu are put into the pot together and boiled on high heat.

After drying in the sun and grinding into powder, add steamed dried yam powder and white flour, and use refined white honey to reconcile the noodles.After printing a beautiful drawer with the mold of Fushoushuangquan, it is dried in the sun.

The process is complicated, and she has been busy all day.

The freshly made Immortal Fugui Cake has a rich and sweet taste of refined honey, leaving only a faint herbal fragrance of the medicinal materials themselves.Therefore, it needs to be covered with gauze when drying, otherwise it is easy to attract bees and butterflies.

The dried ones can be eaten steamed, cut into strips or even made into soup.

Lin Lang chose to steam the whole thing in a wok.

After all, it is a medicinal material, and it needs to be taken in moderation, so she only steamed a few, and then chose a beautiful small porcelain plate, packed it up and was about to serve it out.

The boy who stood at the door for an indeterminate amount of time finally asked.

"it is done?"

Lin Lang nodded, very satisfied with her results, and said with sparkling eyes, "My lord, this is a fairy cake, do you want to try it?"

Seeing that Qiubai didn't refuse, she was about to hand over a pair of chopsticks.

But the other party has already reached out and picked up a piece.

There is no cleanliness?

Lin Lang glanced at him in surprise, after all, he had a face that looked like a clean freak.

But when I think about it again, it is true that people who practice medicine are benevolent, so there are so many taboos.

"That's right, there's really no bitterness." After he affirmed, he waved his hand and said,
"Come with me."

(End of this chapter)