After exile, I counterattacked with the farm space

Chapter 55
The female relatives were attracted by the fragrance, and the courageous ones had already begun to plan to learn a portion, while the timid ones were still hesitating whether they could eat it.

Cheng Weiyao noticed the actions of a group of female relatives, and she didn't mind their stealing. Instead, she generously added another soup. The single-product fungus soup tastes good. The most important thing is that it is simple and very suitable For beginners, wash the fungus, add water and boil until the black fungus is cooked and rotten.

As Cheng Weiyao and the female relatives were cooking in full swing, a tangy aroma soon wafted from the resting place, and the men were eagerly waiting for their wives' cooking.

"Sister-in-law's craftsmanship is even better than the chefs in the imperial dining room in the palace!"

Wen Chengming was the first to taste it in his mouth. Children don't have so many taboos than adults. He believes that his sister-in-law can eat it if he says it can be eaten!So when the imperial concubine and Wen Liyu were a little tangled, he had already tried something new.

"I can't tell that this dark thing is delicious. What's its name? When I return to the palace, I will let the small kitchen in my palace learn it!"

"Well, Wei Yao's skills are really good, and Cheng Ming is not flattering you..."

And Wen Liyu and the imperial concubine's eyes lit up after the tasting. Seeing the people in the Qingping Palace eating happily, the female family members became more confident, and they cooked their own dishes one after another.

Cheng Weiyao sat on the side with a bowl and said with a smile: "It is suitable for all ages to eat without getting tired, to warm up and not to be afraid of the cold, to eat more without gaining weight, as the old saying goes, when it is dark, you must make up, and the meat in the vegetarian is talking about this kind of food." ,fungus!"

Cheng Weiyao was eating, and a few female family members came to ask for advice with their own fried fungus with modest faces.

"Princess Jin'an, we want to try your fried fungus and learn from experience..."

"If the princess doesn't dislike it, you can try what we do..."

Cheng Weiyao's mouth is just a meal, Wangfei?This is the first time someone has called himself that since he was exiled for so long.

It seems that although Qingping Prince's Mansion is down and out, it still retains its status in the eyes of these people, probably because Wen Chengyun's force value is too deterrent...

"It's fried, right?"

Cheng Weiyao raised her eyes, and she probably knew what was going on just by looking at the hands of these female relatives. She was usually a boudoir who never touched the spring water with her ten fingers. She was probably a good embroiderer, but she was really not good at cooking.

"Rinse the burnt area with cold water to reduce the temperature and relieve the pain. As for the small blisters on your hands, you generally don't need to deal with them, they will slowly absorb themselves later..."

While talking, she pushed the plate forward without hesitation, and the chopsticks also reached into the small plate brought by the female relatives. It was not too crisp and tender, and the taste was not smooth enough, but it was edible.

And several female family members each picked up a chopstick of Cheng Weiyao's fried fungus and looked at each other, and each other's eyes were full of disbelief, with completely different tastes!There is no problem with the ingredients, but I still haven't learned the essence!

"Blanch the fungus before frying, because the longer the frying time, the more water will seep out, and the easier it will be to fry..."

"I know this, I blanched, but the pot still exploded..."

A female family member looked at her white and tender hands that had been scalded with blisters with some headaches, and said aggrievedly.

"Have you drained it before putting it in the pot? And it would be better to tear the fungus into small pieces and fry them. Look at your fungus? When cold water meets hot oil, it will fry the pot. Finally, I will send you four words, hot pot and cold oil."

Cheng Weiyao shook her head helplessly, and taught the method of frying the fungus pertinently. The last one is basically common for everyone. Once the rice is brought to the mouth, whether to eat or not is up to her.

Among the female relatives, some who suddenly realized, and some who were still digesting thoughtfully, bowed to Cheng Weiyao one after another, and returned to their respective families.

And Cheng Weiyao has put down the bowls and chopsticks, and entered the QQ farm with a flash of consciousness. With this little effort in cooking, the newly cultivated and transplanted ingredients are growing well.

The toon tree has sprouted buds, stretching and shaking with the breeze, bringing a faint fragrance, and the fungus has successfully settled on the stump, gaining a little weight...

Cheng Weiyao walked around the farm in a group, and sat down on the steps in front of the small wooden house. The fields were full of harvest, and the pond was full of fish. According to this trend, even if they finally arrived at the place of exile, life should not be too difficult. would be as displaced as it is now.

But... Cheng Weiyao turned around and took a look at the warm and simple log cabin behind her. At that time, she still had to build another house.

After all, you can have a home only if you have a house. It happens that some of the fruit trees that have been harvested before are used to cultivate fungus, and the other part should just be used as wood for building a house, which can save a lot of money!

As for the family, I don't know how Cheng's father and mother have been in the capital after I got married. After all, I took up the body of the other's daughter, so I still feel a little bit sorry, and I can't help but feel a little bit worried...

Thinking of this, Cheng Weiyao's eyes dimmed, she logged out of QQ Farm, and began to eat quietly.

At this time, the capital city thousands of miles away.

The matter of the independence of the second house of the Duke's Mansion exploded early in the morning on the second day after Cheng Weiyao and others left the capital for exile.

Under the eyes of everyone, Cheng Ying was swept out of the house. He glanced at the simple package that had been thrown on the ground and silently picked up his wife. He took a cold look at the powerful third house at the door and Cheng Guogong, who had nothing to do with him, and left. Guogong Mansion.

The treasury of the Duke's Mansion was stolen, and all the gold and silver treasures in the warehouse disappeared, and the third house who had just taken charge of the house adhered to the principle of three fires when a new official took office, and indiscriminately charged Cheng Ying with the crime.

Cheng Guogong knew that there was no evidence but still acquiesced to the behavior of the third bedroom. After all, Cheng Weiyao of the second bedroom was a thorn in his face. Before he got married, he didn't forget to threaten himself.

As for Cheng Ying, the second son, he has never paid much attention to him. He has a peaceful personality and no ambitions.

"Husband? What are you thinking... I don't know if the things sent to Wei Yao by the entrusting person have been received. The road to exile was poor, and I'm afraid I lost a lot of weight when I got there."

Cheng's mother came back from the outside and looked at Cheng Ying who was sitting in the courtyard and patted him on the shoulder lightly, her tone was full of embarrassment.

The compound I live in now is settled by relying on my husband's meager personal savings. It is said that it is a separate family, but the Duke's Mansion simply does not give any family property on the basis of the second room's theft.

As for all the promises Wei Yao made before she got married, except for going out independently and fulfilling them, everything else has become empty talk.

(End of this chapter)