Guozijian little cook

Chapter 171 Brother's Caring Daily Life

Aunt Yu observed secretly for a while, and found that the two people on the opposite side had been tempted by the delicious food, and without looking at anything else, she turned her gaze away and enjoyed her share.

One bowl for Guo Yinghui and Guo Sixue was not enough, so they quickly added another bowl.

Guo Sixue was helping in the kitchen just now, so she knows how to mix and how much to put.

When it was time to add noodles, Xiao Nianzhi didn't bother him any more, and he helped himself the whole way.

The siblings, after showing off three bowls each, were still a bit unsatisfied.

However, I have to go back to sleep after eating, and rainy days are not suitable for activities, so it is better not to eat so much.

Yan Changxia watched from the side, almost impulsively said with envy: "Why don't you take me to train?"

Not trying to do anything else, just to make a billion bowls more when eating!
Unfortunately, Yan Changxia knew that he was not a persistent person.

If you can't persist in martial arts training, don't start it.

Everyone dazzled happily, and even specially left a bowl for the little novice who is watching the door.

Ever since the little novice saw Xiao Nianzhi, he hesitated to speak several times.

He tried to copy the golden corn balls, but he didn't understand the essentials, so what was steamed was a mess.

Really, it is no exaggeration to say that it is a pool.

That is to say, the brothers are not picky about this, so everyone took the bowl and ate it.

This made the little novice feel a little guilty, he wanted to ask Xiao Nianzhi, but he was afraid of asking about other people's inheritance, so it was inconvenient to say.

This……

My Buddha is merciful, and I can't do things that force people.

This also caused the little monk to look a little irritable.

In the end, Xiao Nianzhi took the initiative to ask: "Is there something wrong, little master?"

This question made the little novice feel a little overwhelmed. After thinking about it, he decided to speak: "Excuse me, this is the case. I saw that the corn balls made by the benefactor were good, and I wanted to make some for my brothers, but... The finished product is somewhat unsatisfactory.”

While talking, the little novice gesticulated to Xiao Nianzhi, how miserable his first copy was when the car overturned.

"...I don't know which link went wrong even if it was directly steamed into such a big stall."

……

Obviously, he saw it all, and remembered it all!

Why is this not working?
In the end, the little novice monk was a little aggrieved and at a loss.

After listening to his description, Xiao Nianzhi thought about it and gave him some advice.

The golden corn balls want to keep the steamed balls, there is a key point.

That is the final wrapping, not to say that it can be wrapped directly.

It needs to be wrapped once, tightened once, and squeeze out some moisture and oil. In fact, it is trying to make the vegetable dumplings and corn flour better blend.

Then, do this step twice.

The thickness of the cornmeal wrapped three times is just right, and when you eat it, you still enjoy the fragrance of vegetables more, with only a faint fragrance of cornmeal.

After being instructed by Xiao Nianzhi, although the little novice has not practiced it yet, he has indeed supplemented the information he does not know.

So, he hurriedly said a Buddha's name, and thanked him again.

Everyone said goodbye quickly, and the rain outside started again.

Drizzling, not big, but persistent.

Looking at the sky, Yan Changxia sighed: "If it doesn't stop tomorrow, how can I go back to the palace?"

After saying this, Yan Changxia suddenly turned around, as if this should not be said?

But, thinking about it again, they really have to go down the mountain tomorrow, no matter what, they have to let Xiao Nianzhi know.

So, it's okay to say...?

She thought uncertainly, and quietly glanced at Yan Xingxuan.

As a result, the other party's eyes were not on her at all.

He was also holding a lantern in his hand, helping Xiao Nianzhi to light up the road ahead.

Although there are maidservants and guards, Yan Xingxuan feels that, brother, the main thing is to be caring and considerate.

So, he also carried a lantern.

Yan Changxia was quite happy not to be stared at by Uncle Wang's death.

It was rare for her to have a brainstorm, and thought about it, once Xiao Nianzhi asked, how would she explain her return to the palace.

Sure enough, Xiao Nianzhi quickly asked curiously: "Sister is going back tomorrow?"

Yan Changxia had already finished the draft, and said calmly: "Yes, go back and steal...get the jasmine."

Xiao Nianzhi:.

Did you already say that word you stole?

Yan Changxia also felt regretful.

When she was brainstorming, she obviously wanted to take, but why did she unconsciously turn into stealing?

This damn conditioned reflex!

It's all the fault of Uncle Wang!

Thinking of this, Yan Changxia looked at Yan Xingxuan angrily.

Yan Xingxuan was imprisoned by innocence, and gave her a strange look.

Then he retracted his gaze, then held up the lantern to watch the road, reminding Xiao Nianzhi from time to time.

Yan Changxia watched from the side, always feeling that something was wrong, but she didn't see it, and finally muttered something in a low voice, then turned her eyes away and carefully looked at the road under her feet.

Aunt Yu has been paying attention to his movements intentionally or unintentionally since she saw that brother Yan Xingxuan's mind was not very innocent when she was eating.

Listening to his gentle voice, reminding Xiao Nianzhi how to walk the road under her feet, Aunt Yu even felt that this matter...

Seems stable?

However, Xiao Nianzhi is still in the period of filial piety, and this matter can actually be observed slowly.

Moreover, King Wei is not young, so he doesn't know if he can wait for three years.

Three years is long and short, and there are too many changes in the middle. Aunt Yu thinks that she can observe more, and then test the tone of the young apprentice.

Everything is based on the mind of the apprentice.

Everyone quickly returned to the fasting room. Although it was a rainy day, everyone went to the clean room to tidy up briefly before going back to rest.

The next day, the light rain still didn't stop.

Yan Xingxuan and Yan Changxia got up early in the morning to touch each other, and then they decided not to wait for the rain to stop, to go directly to the palace, and to go back to the mansion.

After getting up early and listening to the scriptures, Xiao Nianzhi and the others simply sent them off.

After all, rainy days are not very convenient.

Before parting, Yan Changxia turned his head three times: "Sister, you have to promise that you can't cook delicious food behind our backs."

After she finished speaking, she might feel that she was too domineering. After thinking about it, she added in a low voice: "Then do a little bit, don't do too much."

Seeing the pitiful look of the little princess, Xiao Nianzhi couldn't help but smile: "Well, I try to do as little as possible."

After getting the guarantee, Yan Changxia reluctantly went down the mountain.

After Xiao Nianzhi and the others went back, they first went to the canteen to have a vegetarian meal.

Aunt Yu didn't have anything in particular she wanted to eat today, so they had a quick bite of vegetarian food and then they went back to do their own things.

On the other side, Yan Xingxuan entered the palace in the rain, startling His Majesty who had just come to court.

He paused while flipping through the booklet, then turned his head and asked Quan De, the chief manager: "Didn't Xiao Shiliu go to the White Horse Temple to hide and relax a while ago? Why did he come back suddenly? But what happened?"

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