No Worries about Food and Medicine

Returning to a bowl of noodle restaurants, Yu Jinnian, who was hungry and dizzy, went straight to the kitchen. Seeing that there was only one last noodle dish to sell, he made a bowl of shrimp paste noodles that was easy to eat.

The noodles are hand-rolled noodles freshly kneaded today. After passing cold water, they become very strong and elastic. After spreading a few spoonfuls of delicious shrimp paste, sprinkle with green jade and green onions, finally pick them up with bamboo chopsticks and stir .

Because he is not like a southerner-he likes to eat spicy food, so he ordered the fried red peppers with oil and red pepper.

Well, the color is ruddy and fragrant!

Yu Jinnian is only making lazy noodles for laziness. If he has the strength and diligence, in the early winter when the weather is slightly cold, he is actually more willing to eat a bowl of shrimp paste noodle soup. The noodle soup is more than the difference in the spoonful of water compared to the noodles. There are still a lot of flowers. For example, when the pot is under the pan, the onion and garlic are sauteed, and the shrimp paste is fried again. The fried shrimp paste is more delicious. It's almost ten miles away.

At this time, add water and cook a few small fungus and oily skin. If there are fresh spring bamboo shoots and winter bamboo shoots, there is no need to cook it, it is already sweet and crispy. Then start rolling and stirring, and when the edge of the root noodles is glowing with crystal color, it means that the noodles are almost ready. At this time, a few tender and crisp little cabbage leaves are hot, and then lie on an egg ... Gee, Meiji Too.

Yu Jinnian grew more and more hungry, feeling that the stomach and intestines were almost twisting up and fighting, and licked his lips hurriedly, taking back his endless imagination.

At this time, there were two boiled golden eggs on the kitchen stove. Ji Hong said that Qinghuan specially reserved it for him, so Yu Jinnian was also polite, all peeled off the shell and prepared to be one with Ji Hong. After eating one, he cut the two golden eggs into petals and put them on a plate, and took another small dish with shrimp paste, so that he could dip to eat.

These eggs are all eggs laid by the self-breeding hen. They are not very big, they are very small and small, and the color of the eggshell is also different. The appearance may not be particularly beautiful, but the taste is tender and natural. What a fishy smell.

Therefore, the bright golden color of the peeled eggs is not to mention, and the soft powder is very soft, which can arouse people's appetite.

When returning to the room, Ji Hong had changed his clothes, and Mo hair was gently tied behind his shoulders with a thin band, and was sitting in front of the case to read the account book. Yu Jinnian grabbed the noodle bowl and squeezed in, sitting next to him, sucking and snorting, Ji Hong was sucked by him, and he turned around to look at it, and he seemed to be really hungry. I swallowed back a sentence that was stuck on the tip of my tongue, and said no more.

Yu Jinnian was choked accidentally because he ate too fast. He stroked his chest and hurriedly swallowed the hot noodle soup to send the food down. Looks like.

Ji Hong put down his account book, sandwiched a golden egg, dipped it in shrimp paste and placed it in his bowl. He said, "Slow down, be careful."

"Well, you eat too." Yu Jinnian mumbled while chopping bowls.

After thinking for a while, I thought I had a noodle with egg and soup, but only let Ji Hong eat the egg. It seemed a bit immoral, so I reluctantly picked up the last chopstick noodle in the bowl and asked: "Do you eat this?"

However, after Ji Hong's meal at night, he didn't like to eat too much, and at most he drank some health porridge soup he specially made. Yu Jinnian secretly thought, even if he asked this question, Ji Hong would definitely say the rules of "more food and no benefit at night", his small abacus cracked in his heart, it was absolutely unexpected, the other party " "Ah" for a moment.

Yu Jinnian was stunned: "... ah?"

Ji Hong leaned forward and opened his mouth to eat the noodles raised on the tip of his chopsticks. It was not as sucking as he was, but he slowly chewed in with grace.

He eats very quietly because he is close, Yu Jinnian can clearly see his slightly trembling eyelashes, a pair of half-open and long narrow eyes are hidden under the eyelashes, and the candlelight jumps in his eyes dimly, showing Ji Hong Not so cold, very soft and charming.

Xu Shifang just heard a story about the raccoon cat, and Yu Jinnian even thought of many different stories at this moment. For example, the white fox son turned into gratitude and something, which made him suddenly have a variety of emotions.

I saw Ji Hong's throat rolled, and suddenly frowned. When he first tasted the first bite, he thought it was good. When the taste of the sauce spread gradually, he could not help being choked, but he did not expect it to be so spicy. After pouring half a cup of cold tea, I pressed it down.

Forbearance, I heard shallow laughter, but Yu Jinnian was secretly laughing at him. At this time the teenager's lips were slightly reddish, stained with lipstick, and bright in color. Ji Hong only felt the spiciness that had just been pressed down, and it was burning hot from the throat to the heart. He didn't want to bear it any longer, and stretched his hand to pull the teenager who laughed at him to his front.

Yu Jinnian was dragged by him by surprise and couldn't help but uttered a cry of exclamation, and when he recovered, he sat on the man's lap.

The two sat face to face. Yu Jinnian was a lot taller than him. Instead, it was Ji Hong ’s turn to look up at him. This feeling was quite novel. He reached out and grabbed Ji Hong ’s dark hair like black feathers. A strand of smooth hair was raised, while playing between the fingers, while observing Ji Hong carefully, the two did not speak for a while.

Ji Hong looked at him for a moment, his voice became deeper: "What do you see?"

Yu Jinnian smiled and said, "You look good."

Ji Hong felt that his heart was hotter, so he had to pull Yu Jinnian down and kiss, and he took the teenager in his own direction.

The more he gets along with this teenager, Ji Hong finds that he is more difficult to hold himself, and recently he has become more and more eager to touch the teenager, from the original just like the relaxed atmosphere when he is with him, to always wanting to hug him In my arms, there is always an impulse in my heart, trying to get closer to him.

Just thinking about it, the hands wrapped around the waist of the teenager could not help but slowly tightened, and the breath could not help but gradually accelerated.

Unexpectedly, when they touched each other's lips, Yu Jinnian suddenly screamed.

Ji Hong's heart jumped and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yu Jinnian only twisted her body, lifted her **** to another angle, and fell back on Ji Hong's lap again. Asked again, he still shook his head and did not want to say that Ji Hong knew that there must be a problem. Immediately he wanted to lift his clothes. Yu Jinnian refused to lift it. After pulling for a long time before the table case, no one could persuade anyone.

Yu Jinnian jumped from him, his mouth was no longer kissed, turned his head and got into the bed, wrapped in spring rolls wrapped in the quilt, only exposed his head, and was covered by the quilt to the tip of his nose.

Ji Hong was desperately chased, grabbed a quilt, and shook him out from the inside. The quilt was dark green. Yu Jinnian's clothes were off-white. When he was shaken, he rolled over like a forced one. The white and tender silkworm peeled from the warm big cocoon, at this time, the silkworm was staring at Ji Hong with frustration.

The man stood very handsomely in front of the bed, wearing only a white coat, and the neckline was slightly open due to the pulling just now. At this moment, he looked down on the teenager on the bed, his chest pressed with a sultry fire, Frowning slightly, he said coldly, "Do you want to take it off yourself, or should I take it off for you?"

Yu Jinnian hesitated, fearing that he would be angry, or afraid of losing face, and finally weighing the pros and cons, he still refused fiercely: "No." Then he caught the quilt and covered his face.

The living image is a scene of forcing prosperity to prostitute.

The two stared at each other for a moment, Ji Hong first broke the power, and the corner of his mouth trembled a little. Seeing that Yu Jinnian had such a good appetite just now, and can still jump up and down on the ground, I knew in my heart that even if there was any injury on his body, it would not be a terrible injury, not to mention the teenager himself is a doctor ... he just wanted to see That's it.

This man was still angry with him like this.

"If you hide in again, I'll get a pair of scissors."

Although these words are full of threats, in fact they must be just talking. They will be shivering on this winter quilt. If it is cut, everyone will tremble together. Whoever is afraid, Yu Jinnian will not easily succumb.

Ji Hong grinned angrily. He could n’t help him except for sighing. Finally he sat beside his bed helplessly and said softly: “Okay, what shame, come here. My little butterfly was wronged outside, Do n’t let me take a look? "

He still remembers the joke of Little Butterfly. Yu Jinnian showed bright eyes from the quilt and blinked at him.

Ji Hong patted the mattress next to him, but he saw the teenager hesitated for a while, then slowly moved outward, and then moved again, and finally moved out of the inside with three moves, face down Lying on the bed with a pillow under his elbow and whispering, "It's really okay, just being beaten a few times with a wooden stick ..."

After a few hits, it was okay, Ji Hong gently opened his clothes with worry.

Just looking at the white and delicate back waist skin, the road markings ran obliquely, and the other end was hidden in the trousers. Xu was beaten for a while, and there was a little bruising. Ji Hong's heart tightened, and he went down in the direction of the scar, lifting up a little trousers. Yu Jinnian suddenly felt a cold on his hips, but he didn't have time to protect it, and Ji Hong stripped his pants.

At this time, the obscene trousers were all fat and wide-legged. They were comfortable when they were worn on weekdays, but they did not expect it to be comfortable.

Moreover, there are really nothing else in these vulgar pants, Ji Hong was stripped, but stripped of his dignity as a man, Yu Jinnian tried to cry without tears: "Do n’t, do n’t strip pants ... Hey wait, do n’t throw it on the ground ... "

Ji Hong did not pay attention to what the teenager was wailing because he only saw three or four blue marks on the hips and thighs of the teenager, which was heavier than the one on his waist.

He looked somber at the moment, and he couldn't help but feel very regretful. He thought what kind of virtue Yang Yang saw that day, and what a good place the Yang family could be. He even asked Yu Jinnian to stay alone in that ghost place for so long. I was beaten back.

This is the little butterfly he held on the tip of his heart, but he called someone to fight under his eyelids.

"Who hit you?"

Yu Jinnian was hurriedly picking up his pants. Suddenly he heard this question and shook his hand a little. Then he dropped the pants he had just picked up. He suddenly looked up at Ji Hong with a sad face.

Ji Hong's eyes were dark and asked again: "Who hits."

Yu Jinnian did n’t feel well, and he quickly explained: "It was n’t intentional, then Master Yang was ill, and his brain was not so good. He mistaken me as his son, and it hit me a few times. It ’s not very painful, Just two days later, it will be fine ... "

He saw that Ji Hong's face was even more ugly, and he shrunk his head and said, "Okay, it was a bit painful at first, but now it's really nothing. It's just that you accidentally touched it just now ..."

Before he finished talking, he was dragged up by Ji Hong and held in his arms.

Ji Hongdao: "Not allowed to go."

Yu Jinnian lay on his shoulders, his lower body was empty, and he had to "Oh" softly.

Ji Hong heard that he promised to be so obedient. After a few days, his body wouldn't hurt anymore, and he would definitely have to go around again. Seeing some messy people all day and watching some messy diseases is typical. . He was even more depressed in his heart, and only wished he could immediately raise his identity to support Yu Jinnian, and also allowed the teenager to fool around and bully others.

Thinking this way, he even thought it was time to return to Beijing when it was time to put it on the agenda-after all, he wanted to give Yu Jinnian better, no matter whether the juvenile was a puffin that could not be kept off, or a lofty ambition, even he He is willing to lay rice worms at home, and he is willing to raise him to be the fattest and most happy rice worm, and bring him the most fragrant rice in the world.

Where did Yu Jinnian know that Grandpa Ji's ambition was to raise him into a fat and white rice worm. While he was in a daze, he jumped out of bed to pick up his pants, and then put his trousers on his legs with his back to Ji Hong. As soon as I bent down, I saw everything that I should or should not see.

Ji Hongtongren shrank, and his eyes fell on Yu Jinnian's body. He thought, hugging and embracing on the weekdays only touched the waist and back, and felt that his hand was thin, he thought he was slender and slender, but he didn't think of the teenager's buttocks. Not only did the flesh not feel thin, but it was round and upright, with a full-feeling look, which made his straight legs appear white and long.

As for some parts ... it's pretty pretty.

Ji Hong suddenly felt feverish in his nose and panicked, quickly avoiding his sight.

Yu Jinnian didn't know that Ji Hong had already seen him as polished, but when he put on his trousers, he was relieved, and then he went out to wash. When he came back, he discovered that Ji Hong was already lying deep in the bed, and lay down with his back to him. He also wanted to talk to Ji Hong about what he saw and heard in Yang Fu today, so he climbed into bed and tentatively pulled off Ji Hong ’s shoulder. Seeing that this man was really closed his eyes, his breath was long and deep, he was disappointed Just stop.

It was strange to say in his heart that this person slept later than anyone else. Why didn't he sleep silently today, could he be sick.

Speaking and squeezing over again, he reached out and touched his temperature, well, it didn't seem to be hot.

Forget it, maybe it's really sleepy.

In the dead of night, Ji Hong, who was "sleeping", felt that his back was clinging to a furnace-like body. He opened his eyes and closed again. His mind was full of white, slender legs, and he had been dreaming. Walking around, he just felt hot all over, and he was heavy in breathing, so he was not comfortable, so he turned around gently, lying on the side facing Yu Jinnian, squeezed his earlobe, and called: "Jin Nian ? "

He called again and saw that he was completely unresponsive. Ji Hong looked at the teenager, (Ji Gongju pinched the ears of the year, pinched the face of the year, pinched the small waist of the year, um It feels good, ah, what's wrong with this? Can't you have an atmosphere?) (Ji Gongju held his hand every year, then took it to his side, continued to hold it, and did nothing).

The hand is soft, not very wide, and the knuckles are also very fine. The round and pink fingers are very cute. The teenager used this hand to cook dishes, see a doctor, and grab the herbs accurately. He knew what it was like to be pulsed by a teenager. Three fingers pressed lightly on the pulse, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, like a jubilant bird jumping on his hand.

Such a small bird is not common, but once it is seen, it makes people want to catch it and keep it in a cage.

Ji Hong reluctantly suppressed the heavy breathing sound, and brought the hand that healed to save him before him. His heart was suppressed so much that he was doing an unforgivable bad thing. The quilt was so hot that it was so hot that people couldn't breathe.

The teenager suddenly smacked his mouth and sobbed "Ahong". The hand he held was unconsciously entangled and grabbed Ji Hong's index finger.

Ji Hong's expression softened, and he put Yu Jinnian's hand back again, raised his head and kissed the teenager's forehead, and whispered: "I'm not good, sleep." Okay, I walked out in a single coat.

The room was very quiet, he usually didn't get up at night. First, he didn't have this need and habit. Second, he was black. Although he never admitted that he was afraid of black, he couldn't deceive himself. At this time, there was neither Yu Jinnian's company around him, nor noisy voice distracting attention, only the cold and bright moonlight spattered through the window paper quietly, and the darkness around him surged toward him-only stepped out In the first step, he had some retreat.

But at the same time, he couldn't help laughing at himself-he thought that his fear of blackness was almost healed, but it turned out that he was nothing but the cunning fox who relied on the young man's arrogance.

Ji Hong squeezed his lips and walked quickly to the side of the case, groping slightly in a panic, until the moment when the candle light came on, he let out a sigh of relief, looked back and did not wake the teenager, this Only then went out and went to the courtyard to ventilate and blow.

After all the dryness in his chest calmed down, he returned to bed with a chill.

Unexpectedly, he had just laid down, and Yu Jinnian was entangled again from behind. His mouth was full of dreams, and he didn't know what to say. He was sticking so tightly, the breath between his nose and nose was blowing in Ji Hong's ear, and it was so hot.

Ji Hong's face changed, he picked himself up again, and went out again with the lamp.

...

The next day, the night began to dawn, and Yu Jinnian woke up with a big lazy waist, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Ji Hong holding a near-burned candle light in his hand. When he came back, he stood in front of the bed with his hair scattered and looked at him. A pair of thick black eyes hung under a pair of beautiful eyes, and his expression was very melancholic, which was really distressing.

Yu Jinnian immediately turned over and sat up, touched the blue under his eyes, and said, "Oh, little pity, what's wrong with this?"

Ji Hong held the candlestick in one hand and clasped the teenager's chin in one hand, wrapped his soft lips and kissed fiercely for a while. Yu Jinnian was burnt by his eyes, but he didn't think of resisting for a long time. He was thin and light all over and out of this person, and the harder he kissed, the harder he was. In the end, I couldn't hold it anymore. I just felt that my tongue was numb, so I had to take the lead in asking for mercy.

"Hoo ..." Yu Jinnian gasped.

Ji Hong finally gnawed him comfortably, so he put the residual candle in the hand on the bedside cabinet and turned his head out again.

Yu Jinnian looked dumbfounded and thought, what was the emotion early this morning?

However, others were completely awakened by Ji Hong, and hurried to get out of bed to dress up and wash up, and got up to prepare for opening. Just inexplicably, Grandpa Ji was unloading the benches in the front hall. When Yu Jinnian met him, he saw the cat of Fachun with the mouse, but he didn't want to be bitten again, and walked around him.

After busy working ahead, he did not understand why Ji Hong was chewing on him while angry, Yu Jinnian was puzzled, and decided to hide back in the small kitchen, fire a hot stove, and make a delicious meal to please him.

He bought turmeric powder yesterday, and of course he wants to continue making gingerbread man today.

The gingerbread man said bluntly that it is actually a kind of small cookie, but the shape is a little cute, and those with children at home may like it.

Yu Jinnian put flour, eggs, and honey in the kneading dough for daily kneading, and add appropriate turmeric powder to knead the dough. Because turmeric powder is a bit spicy and slightly bitter, not everyone can accept the taste. Some people love its special fragrance. Naturally, some people hate its spicy nose, just like the endless battle of coriander . So he made another dough without turmeric powder, so people of both tastes can take care of it.

Because it was two groups of noodles, he was too busy to be alone, so he called Qinghuan Sui to come to help together.

The dough used to make small cookies is slightly different from the one used to roll the noodles. It needs to be harder so that the baked cookies are crisp and strong. The kneaded dough must be cooled for a while. At this time, the weather is already cold, and the well is cold. The effect is comparable to that of a refrigerator. He naturally adopts the well dip method and puts it in a sealed pottery jar to cool down the well.

Because the dough was cool and it took some time, Yu Jinnian heard that there were people walking in the street selling cow milk. He remembered the fact that he made mint pudding in Yangfu yesterday. He also greeted himself and quickly pushed open the back window of the kitchen. The small bench cried at the window and shouted, "Dan Lang! Is it fresh buffalo milk?"

Dan Lang came to the window with Dan Er, and enthusiastically promoted: "Natural and natural! It's so crowded when it's clear. Will brother come here?"

"I want it." Yu Jinnian hurriedly picked up a pot with a big belly, washed and wiped the water, and handed him from the window. "Thank you for giving me such a jar."

"Good!"

After hitting the milk, Yu Jinnian calculated what to do with the milk. Today, he had baked small biscuits, and he was lazy to make other pastries, so he wanted to make a drink for himself, and turned over the basket, and saw it inside. Some of the **** that I bought in a certain year and month were dry and wrinkled, and I was immediately inspired.

Wasn't God inspiring him to make **** juice and milk!

The **** must be old **** in the **** juice milk, and the milk needs to use high-fat and high-concentration milk to coagulate well, and this happens to be the best reputation with buffalo milk, which is simply heaven! Yu Jinnian immediately took out the two old ginger, smashed it with the back of the knife, wrapped it in gauze and juiced it. This **** juice is not too much, it is enough without the bottom of the bowl, and the more old **** is spicy, the taste is not so good.

Then the buffalo milk boiled, and Yu Jinnian looked at Sui Sui quite greedy, and first gave her a bowl to drink, and the little girl took the bowl and went to the front. He added two spoons of sugar to the milk and stirred it slightly until the sugar melted, then poured it out and let it cool down a little bit, because the temperature of the milk that hit the **** should not be too high, otherwise it would damage some ingredients in the **** and it would solidify. Can't get up.

Yu Jinnian said badly to Qinghuan: "Qinghuan, will you count?"

After hearing the count, Qing Huan said: "Yes, how much will Nian Ge count?"

In terms of numbers, she is quite confident. Because the Xue Qiao she followed was from a wealthy family, she had counted a lot in private schools, and Qing Huan also learned a bit from her, so the girl next to her would only count twelve or ten, and she could count well. Dozens, very powerful.

Who knows, Yu Jinnian said: "After three hundred and sixty, I will play a trick with you."

Qing Huan: "..."

The so-called three hundred and sixty times is actually about five or six minutes, but Yu Jinnian used to use minutes to count. After the milk was left on for about five minutes, it almost collided with **** juice.

Qing Huan, this silly girl, did n’t know that Yu Jinnian was just teasing her, but she was still very happy that Nian Ge gave her a trick to play. The problem is not everyone can understand, because you do n’t use that much on weekdays, and the larger numbers are calculated with an abacus, otherwise what should Mr. Accountant do?

She probably counted about forty or fifty, and she could n’t remember it, but she really wanted to see Nian Ge ’s trick, so she started to count beans, set a bean for ten, and set about thirty beans. Start to get tangled up-one bean is ten, how many are those ten beans, and how many are thirty beans?

Yu Jinnian, who was in trouble and unaware, ran away early. He took advantage of this space and went to the front to help for a while. He carried a plate and walked around in the shadow of Ji Hong, as if he had forgotten Ji Hong was angry in the morning again Kissing him happened, until Ji Hong turned around and stared inexplicably, he smiled and said, "A Hong, you counted three hundred and sixty."

The young man had no idea what he had in mind. Ji Hong said "Mo Wrapping Chaos" on his mouth, but secretly counted it.

After playing Ji Hong, he came back to the kitchen for more than six minutes, but Qing Huan was still breaking his fingers. There were a lot of beans in the porcelain bowl in front of him, and there were words in his mouth, as if he was stunned. Yu Jinnian I realized that I had done something embarrassing, so I sincerely guilty said: "I'm sorry, I said stubborn, this will change for you."

Instead of being teased and angry, Qing Huan felt that Yu Jinnian was so powerful that he even counted as many as 360.

Ji Hong was counting fast over there, and it was all counted up within five minutes. When he came to the kitchen, he saw the teenager apologizing to Qinghuan and asked, "What's the matter?"

Qing Huan said happily: "Nian Geer said that it would be a trick to count to 360!"

"Oh?" Ji Hongrao leaned between the doors with interest, looking at Yu Jinnian, "I also have a look."

I did n’t want Yu Jinnian to go out and tease people, but instead became the one gathered around. He smiled, picked up the hot milk that was just hung in the air, and poured it quickly and evenly into the **** bowl, yellow The **** juice was churned by fireworks like milky white milk-this is called bumping, and it's actually quite vivid.

After crashing the milk for a while, Qing Huan was suddenly surprised: "It has become curdled!"

Ji Hong also raised his eyebrows.

Yu Jinnian hit a total of five bowls. Everyone in a bowl of noodle restaurants had just one bowl. The weather was cold. The **** juice hit the milk is not only delicious, but also can dispel the cold and warm the stomach. Qinghuan took a few bowls to talk to Erniang Suisui about these new things, Ji Hong took a bowl of his own and asked Yu Jinnian: "This trick is what you agreed to Qinghuan ’s 300. My 360s The number? What new tricks do you have? "

Where is he still playing tricks, he will not become a living person!

Yu Jinnian honestly said: "It's really gone, this is it."

He did n’t speak when he saw Ji Hong. He just stared at him, and he saw his scalp tingling. He had to tentatively say, "... Then I will change a flower rope for you again?"

Ji Hong touched his head and whispered: "Then keep an account and wait until I remember what I want to see."

"..."

Yu Jinnian couldn't help but slandered his "small belly chicken intestines" and "pretentious care".

After a while, the dough for gingerbread was almost cooled. He took the dough out and rolled it with a rolling pin to make a large and thin dough cake.

The next step should be printing, but he did n’t have time to make ready-made molds, so he just carved them out with a knife. Although it took some time, he did n’t have anything else at this time. He was free and calmed down. Quietly carved cookies, in addition to the shape of ordinary cookie people, he also made small fish, stars, flowers.

At this moment, the front suddenly became lively, I do not know what to quarrel.

As a small boss, Yu Jinnian naturally came to take a look.

Just opened the curtain, she saw a crowd of diners crowding at the door, and heard the voice of joy from the crowd. She was picking up the door frame to join the excitement, and asked: "Is that a white monk?"

"Exactly, exactly!"

"Only through this demeanor, you know that it is not a mortal!"

He also walked to the store and glanced out. The white robe monk walking on the long street was still holding the six-ring lotus tin stick in his hand. Just like the gods, but today he didn't have the string of plum blossoms on his left hand. Instead, he hooked a golden Buddha bell. When walking, the golden ring on the rod and the golden Buddha bell played a jingle bell.

Between the trips, two or three passers-by could not help but practise pious Buddhist rituals with him, and he also returned with others.

However, Yu Jinnian noticed that there were several people leading the way in front of the white robe.

A closer look, ah, can be regarded as an acquaintance-it is Mrs. Zhao from Yang's family, with a group of servants Shi Shiran coming, and the porter is carrying the headspace sedan behind.

Yu Jinnian heard ears of gossip, it seems that because the white robe insisted on walking, Mrs. Zhao was no longer embarrassed to ride the sedan alone, so there was a pedestrian-like street scene.

After the Mrs. Zhao disappeared at the end of the street, the diners returned to the noodle shop with a lot of attention, but just hung the mysterious "white priest" in his mouth and began to promote his new The unspoken deeds of the living Buddha.

Yu Jinnian was listening, complimenting and praising, and inadvertently glanced at Ji Hong. Seeing that the man's brows were deeply locked, he seemed to have the tendency to eat flirtatious vinegar. The flowers are gone.

Because today's white robe monk is a good show, the diners outside are enthusiastic, and it seems that with the words "white monk", they can eat three bowls of rice.

Yu Jinnian simply caught up with the trend, and carved some gingerbread in the shape of a golden bell. It just happened to pretend to be a Tang Dynasty famous "Golden Bell" and sold it to the diners who blindly followed the wind.

The description of this Jin Ling Sun in the "Siu Mei Food List" is "Crunch the Indian fat, get it true", probably it is a kind of baked small snack made of shortbread cakes like Jin Ling, Because the golden color of the finished product is really like a golden bell, it is called "Golden Bell".

No one here has ever seen what real Jinling Sunburn looks like. Yu Jinnian borrowed it and called it "Golden Bell Sunburn, Flower Flower Sunburn, Fish Tail Sunburn" or something, but I can't call it Gingerbread anymore. People are gone, otherwise the young master of Jiang House listened and could not immediately kill him and crack him into biscuits, so he changed his name to "Xiao Ren Zhi", but it sounded strange.

Gingerbreads of various shapes are baked half well, and Yu Jinnian uses egg whites and sugar to beat it into egg paste, divided into several portions, each adding tea powder, red yeast powder, turmeric powder, etc., to make a natural colored decorating liquid, using oil paper Roll it into a pointed tube and decorate it with gingerbread.

The villain drew the cute eyes and mouth with the original white, and then painted a few laces with red and green. Jin Lingzhi also used **** to paint some patterns, and so on ...

After teaching this kind of interesting work, he gave it to Qinghuan. In short, the little girl should be better at this kind of painting than him, and Qinghuan has never seen it on scones. When I paint, I find it very interesting, work hard, and don't think it is boring.

Bake the gingerbread with flowers for a while, and wait for the setting liquid to solidify before you can sell it.

Shiren has never seen small cakes painted with various flowers, and feels strange, colorful, and pretty. The one who bought it first tasted it, and the turmeric taste was warm in the stomach, and the original taste was sweet and sweet, and there was a rattling sound when bitten, which was crispier than the shortbread, but not as short as the shortbread. Tired, not much slag. Because the biscuits are made very small, like a bite, people have eaten a piece, and can't help but want to have another piece.

Because of their cute shapes, they also like children and girls very much. They sold a lot in one time. Some of them were eaten. Some of them were bought and bought according to paper bags. Some of them felt unpleasant after eating. It's really too much to overweight, it really makes Yu Jinnian and Qing Huan busy.

And Ji Da's account room stood quietly and securely behind the cabinet, making his mascot and living signboard for the meal.

Who doesn't want to eat cookies and appreciate the beauty?

Yu Jinnian, who had this idea, was coldly glanced at by Ji Damei.

Perhaps the white robe monk was really popular, and even a bowl of golden bell noodles became a sought-after item. Yu Jinnian originally planned to sell it for one day. After all, this thing is no better than other pastries, hand-printed, baked, decorated , Which is not a hard work? Unexpectedly, there are a lot of guests who booked, and they all called to buy golden bells. Only a few have to order flowers and fish tails.

Yu Jinnian couldn't do it, so he had to ask the carpenter to carve a mold out of the night to come out of the emergency.

Two days in a row, the noodles were rubbed and soaked the night before, and the next day when it was still dark, Yu Jinnian had to get up and start printing molds, baking biscuits, decorating flowers, and baking again. A few cold winds passed through. He slept early into the stove and was baked into a grilled salted fish.

Ji Hong saw that the teenager was dizzy all day long, and even made his speech confused. He forgot what he said when he turned his face. He was busy in the shop before Bai Day, and he could n’t rest for a day. He was afraid that Yu Jinnian was watching the fire in the kitchen. Time to sleep, one burned the house without paying attention. He was used to insomnia. He used to read at night until dawn, and sleep a little less, so he also accompanied him to get up early and went to bed at night.

Yu Jinnian took a nap, and Ji Hong reached out to hold his head for him.

Later, Yu Jinnian simply moved the little ladle, snuggled beside Ji Hong, put his head on his shoulder and slept lazily, let Ji Hong stare at the little biscuits, and then asked him to turn up the cookies every other tea .

The two big men squatted on the little ladle like a child, hugged each other and looked at the cookies around the stove, and Nian Ge tilted his head and slept. After seeing this scene, I suddenly felt that the whole kitchen was enveloped by an extremely sweet gas field, which made her outsiders have nowhere to go!

So early, he sold Jinling for a few days in a greedy manner. Although he made a lot of money, Yu Jinnian was tired enough. Finally, Jinling's craze has subsided, and the number of guests who come to make reservations is becoming scarcer. When he can breathe, there is a little girl outside the door.