Nongmen Hot Girl: Matchmaker Pretty

Chapter 203 A piece of green on the head (six more)
Lizi raised her red face, and said very seriously: "I believe in our master's craftsmanship, she is amazing!"

Qiuxiang raised her forehead, okay, okay, stop bickering with this little girl, no matter what she said, Li Zi trusted Shen Yao very much, and she was so choked that she had nothing to say.

While the two were talking, Shen Yao had already come in with half a bag of white noodles: "I heard you chatting all the way, how is everything ready?"

"All right."

Qiuxiang also pouted, and threw her mashed pumpkin puree to her: "What do you want to use this for? Make steamed stuffed buns? I've never seen anything like this used to make steamed stuffed buns!"

Shen Yao took the basin and looked at it. The sweet potatoes and pumpkins were all crushed into mud, but the sweet potatoes were a bit old and there were a lot of shreds inside. She picked out the old shreds with chopsticks and smiled mysteriously: "Don't worry. , although I don't know how to cook, I have a lot of ideas in my heart, just wait and see!"

Qiuxiang curled her lips in disbelief, but she still moved to Shen Yao's side curiously to see how she operated.

In fact, what she wants to do is very simple, nothing more than fancy buns.Originally, I wanted to find some ingredients with more colorful colors, but the ingredients here are too scarce. I can’t find purple potatoes. I have no choice but to use sweet potatoes and pumpkins instead.

The method of fancy steamed buns is very simple. It is nothing more than kneading sweet potatoes and pumpkins and then making them into patterns.

"First roll the small doses into pieces, then stack them together like this, roll them up, press them with chopsticks, and cut them open. Well, two roses are done!"

Shen Yao held up her "rose steamed bun" honey juice and confidently showed it off, but immediately hid her flower steamed bun behind her back in shame after seeing the rose made of chestnuts.

Not to mention chestnuts, even Qiuxiang's steamed buns look more like flowers than her steamed buns. Her steamed buns are more like dogtail grass than flowers!
Keke, Keke.

Shen Yao coughed in embarrassment, kneaded her steamed bun with her hands behind her back, and threw it on the grate when everyone was not paying attention.

"Well, everyone did a good job, let's be the next one, do it, yes, be a bunny!"

Shen Yao thought of the chubby, white and tender little rabbit she made in her previous life, and she immediately burst into confidence, explaining and demonstrating.

Then, he held up his own rabbit and showed off: "Look at what I made..."

The six sons happened to come in with a bundle of firewood, and praised loudly: "Wow, my master, the potatoes you made really look like them! But what are those two whiskers on the head? Also, why is there a patch on the potato? Is it a small hole made on purpose?"

There are quite a few small mud puddles on Tudou's body, and Liu Zi naturally thought of those puddles as mud puddles.

Shen Yao was so angry that the corners of her mouth twitched, what kind of puddles and beards?You have pits, you have pits all over your body!

These are not whiskers, but two ears of a rabbit!This is not a mud pit, but the two paws of the rabbit are holding carrots and gnawing on them!

Forget it, Shen Yao took a deep breath, feeling that she was so lonely, no one could appreciate her art.

Just as he was thinking about it, Liu Zi suddenly praised the chestnut: "Sister, is this the little rabbit you made? Wow, it's so pretty! Look at the big ears and the small mouth, haha, I won't want to eat it later what to do?"

Shen Yao's entire face began to twitch. Sure enough, it's not that no one can appreciate her art, but that what she makes is not art at all!

Both Lizi and Qiuxiang have the fine tradition of being a good wife and mother in ancient times. Shen Yao just taught the method of rose steamed buns and little rabbits, and the two were able to make plum blossom steamed buns, chrysanthemum steamed buns, piglet steamed buns, and duckling steamed buns. Yes, even the one made by her master is a hundred times more beautiful!
Listening to their lively discussions about what to do next in the kitchen, Shen Yao moved out of the kitchen with a face of frustration, and squatted down in front of the chicken coop to chat with the chickens and ducks.

"Hey, why do you think I'm so pitiful? I'm obviously the one who came up with the trick for them, why can't I do it myself in the end? Alas, alas, it would be great if He Yu was here, he must understand me Art……"

Wait!

Shen Yao suddenly raised her head, what did she just say?Why did you suddenly mention the name of the cold-faced man?How strange!

"Why should I mention him? What does he have to do with me! But then again, didn't he say that he would be back in the second year of junior high school? Today is 29, thirty, first day of junior high school, second year of junior high school, and he will be back in three days Ah? That’s great haha, cough cough, what’s wrong with me, why do I giggle when I mention him? I’m really sick, I’m sick!”

Throwing a handful of chicken food to feed the chickens, the smile on the corners of Shen Yao's lips could not be suppressed: "Oh, I haven't seen you in a few months and you have grown so big? It's almost time to lay eggs, right? Hurry up and lay eggs." Well, when He Yu comes back, I'll make salted duck eggs for him myself... I'm really stunned, can't I not mention him!"

The capital of Xiliang is the most prosperous place in Xiliang, especially during the New Year's Eve.Xiliang doesn't pay much attention to etiquette, but it still pays attention to it during the Chinese New Year. Many friends who haven't seen each other all gather together to eat, drink, talk and laugh, and are very happy.

There is even an unwritten habit that during the Chinese New Year, whoever has the most and the most lively banquets will be more popular and luckier in the coming year.

In previous years, the most lively place was the Prince's Mansion, but this year, it was a little less.

Because the prince is not happy.

Heliano stared angrily at the little emperor who was quietly drinking tea in front of him, and groaned angrily for an unknown number of times.

He Lianyi still drank his tea with downcast eyes, as if he didn't hear it at all.

"You, you, you, just pretend!" Heliannuo finally couldn't help it, he couldn't compare to this little emperor's calmness at all!
He Lianyi took a sip of the tea lightly, letting the aroma of the tea flow back and forth in his throat, but no matter how he tasted it, he couldn't taste the multiple flavors that Shen Yao said.

The pretty brows frowned slightly, took another sip, and continued tasting.

Although it was only a small movement, Heliannuo, who paid close attention to him and was very familiar with him, still grasped this slight change, and immediately leaned forward: "Do you think I'm annoying? Tell me if you think I'm annoying." !"

He Lianyi didn't raise his eyelids, and said slowly, "I don't mind."

puff!
Heliannuo almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, why didn't he bother, didn't he frown?
"You are enough! If you hadn't stopped me halfway, I would have arrived in Heman Town by now! Hmph, if you hadn't stopped me, I would have known the secrets there by now. come to ask you?"

Ever since he saw the portrait of the oiran sent back by Heliannuo, he had the idea of ​​going to Heman Town to see the true face.

Not only did I think so, but I did it.

It's just that when he was still half a day away from Heman Town, he was intercepted by He Lianyi who somehow got the news.

"Hey, why are you silent again? Tell me quickly, what is the secret of Heman Town?"

Heliannuo looked at him mysteriously: "Don't think I don't know, you have asked Ah Zhong and the others to collect a lot of good things from around these few days, and they are all for women. Hmph, are you watching Fucked some kind of woman? No, don’t you dislike women?”

He Lianyi looked up at him coldly.

"Hey." Heliannuo smiled coquettishly, and approached him again: "Is it okay if I said something wrong? It's not that you don't like women, you only like men. Oops, don't hit me on the head. If you hit me again, you'll be stupid !"

He Lianyi glared at him coldly, put the teacup aside, and was not in the mood to drink tea anymore, stood up and was about to go out, but He Liannuo grabbed his sleeves: "Don't go! You haven't told me yet!"

"It's still the same sentence, no comment."

After speaking, he shook his sleeves and left.

Heliano has never been able to trouble him at such a big age, but this time he was made things difficult by this little uncle.

The eyeballs rolled for a long time, and Heliano suddenly smiled wickedly: "Short man, come here!"

The short man guarding the door immediately came quickly, jumped onto the stool lightly, and tapped his toes to obey the master's instructions.

"Okay, let's do it! Remember, be careful, and don't let them find out."

The short man responded immediately: "Master, don't worry, although I am short, I am not tall, but I am quite good at listening to corners..."

Snapped!
Heliano slapped him on the forehead: "What are you talking about? It's so ugly! We are doing something big. My little uncle has never seen the power of women. I, my nephew, can take my place." He's the one who checks it! That's all, all right, let's go, and pack our luggage by the way, we can't be left behind by them."

The short man said something wrong just now, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, he just nodded and quickly jumped off the stool to go out to do business.

Heliannuo squinted his eyes, casually played with the palm-sized Nuanyu around his waist, and smiled thiefly: "Don't tell me? Then I'll go find it myself, hmph!"

In Prince Jing's mansion, He Lianyi was sitting at the table, in front of him was a portrait of Shen Yao that had just been painted.

(End of this chapter)