The card draw is not ruthless, and the gate of the house is unstable

Chapter 32 Pride
Xitong is not like the green bamboo, who directly tastes it with big mouthfuls, but picks up a small root and tastes it.

I originally thought that no matter how delicious the taste is, it should not be so delicious.

After all, she used the method of making glutinous rice cakes, steamed the wheat, and mashed it with a stone mortar, but the final taste was still not very good.

But I didn't expect it to be the same as what the little girl Luzhu said, the things made after being ground into powder are very delicious.

This is a taste she has never experienced before. It is smooth in the mouth and soft in the mouth.

It is chewy and chewy, and it seems that the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes.

Who would have thought that the taste of this ordinary wheat could be completely different just by changing the method.

Xitong took a little more and put it in his mouth, continuing to feel it.

Different from the fragrance of rice and the softness of glutinous rice, the sliced ​​noodles present a different taste.

But there is no doubt that compared with the previous way of eating, the aroma is very different.

It's because they are limited, they only want to use the previous method, but they don't think of starting from other places and doing it in another way.

Xi Tong ate all the sliced ​​noodles in the bowl, still feeling a little unfinished.

When she lowered her head, she saw that the two children were looking at her, as if they had been waiting for her answer.

Only then did she come to her senses, she put the bowl on the stove in embarrassment, and said:

"This taste is extremely delicious. I have never experienced such a taste. Although it is a strange taste, I like it unexpectedly."

"Miss Seven, you are such a wonderful person, you can come up with such a method."

The green bamboo on the side heard Xitong's praise, and hurriedly joined in excitedly:

"That's right, I just said that the food made by my lady is delicious! Today's sliced ​​noodles are freshly made, and I haven't eaten them before!"

"I tasted it just now, and it's just as I expected, the taste is amazing!"

Probably because she was too excited, Lu Zhu even forgot to call herself a servant.

Xie Qingyu was also very proud to see the two complimenting each other so much.

These things are all evolved from the Chinese heritage for thousands of years.

Even in this world, it still has its place.

Her food culture from the original world can be approved, she is really happy in her heart, and she also has an inexplicable sense of pride!
Although she didn't invent and research it, she is just proud. If you want to ask why, she can't explain it, but she is happy anyway!
Probably a sense of national pride?

Xie Qingyu was still immersed in her inexplicable excitement with a smile on her face, but because of Lvzhu's self-proclaimed just now, Xi Tong was going to take a day when Xie Qingyu was not around, and make a good point about Lvzhu Baizhi.

Although Seventh Miss treats her generously and doesn't care much about various etiquette rules, but as slaves, they should abide by the rules.

In order not to be noticed by others, hold on to this point.

The two servant girls of the Seventh Young Lady are still children, and there are many nobles in the palace, if you don't mention something, you may cause trouble in the future.

Xie Qingyu changed his mind about making sliced ​​noodles.

She is not in a hurry about the secret guard anymore.

It doesn't matter whether this food is promoted in the palace or not.

However, there are so many students in the study room, all of whom are children, and they should like it very much by making some potato chips for them to try.

After all, these people will be important people in the future, even if she doesn't expect anything extravagantly, it is very beneficial to have a good relationship.

In this era of imperial power, many friends mean many paths.

Originally, she wanted to make some steamed buns to take to the study, but it was getting late now, if she made steamed buns again, she would have to get up at three o'clock, stay up all night, and doze off again tomorrow.

So I ate noodles and went back to stand on the pile, and then I washed and went to bed.

Thinking like this, Xie Qingyu said to Xi Tong who was cutting potatoes into thin slices: "Aunt Xi Tong, I want to take the potato chips to the study room tomorrow and share them with my classmates."

"So I have to trouble my aunt to work harder and fry some for me tomorrow."

Probably because he is getting older, Xi Tong has a little fondness for children, and Xie Qingyu is Xi Tong's half master, so Xi Tong readily agrees to Xie Qingyu's request.

In fact, she has no right to refuse, even though she and Xie Qingyu are both in the fifth rank, but Xie Qingyu is the master and she is the slave.

So even if the grade is the same, they are different.

Seeing that Xitong agreed, Xie Qingyu looked at Xitong's slices while eating noodles.

Xi Tong soaked the cut slices in water and asked Xie Qingyu where the name of the potato chips came from.

"Miss Seven, these potato chips are made of earthen eggs. What do you think of the name potato chips?"

Because potatoes are also called potatoes, they are called potato chips.

But definitely can't tell Xitong like that.

Xie Qingyu took another sip of soup, then put down the bowl and came to the stove.

"Because the fried chips it makes are crispy and crispy, I named them potato chips."

"Look, aunt."

Xie Qingyu fished out some potato slices and drained the water.

He asked Xitong to heat up the oil again.

After the oil heated up and started to smoke, Xitong asked Xitong to put the potato slices in.

After the thin slices were fried until they were browned, Xie Qingyu asked Xi Tong to pick them up.

"Auntie, try it, is it crispy or crispy?"

Xie Qingyu looked at the golden potato chips in the basin, raised his hand to eat a piece, and asked Xi Tong to taste it by himself.

"It turns out that's how the crispy slice got its name, and it really fits its name, it's crispy and crispy."

Xi Tong tasted it, and then gave an evaluation.

I feel a little emotional in my heart, these eating methods that Miss Seven has researched are really not simple.

In her hands, this thing can always change into different patterns.

As the daughter of General Xie, shouldn't she have a high talent in martial arts? I didn't expect to have such a lot of research on this culinary art.

Xie Qingyu didn't know what Xitong was thinking, so after taking a few more potato chips in his hands, he waved goodbye to Xitong.

"Then Aunt Xitong, you should go to bed early, and I will go back too. I will trouble Auntie for tomorrow's potato chips."

Hearing what Xie Qingyu said, Luzhu hurriedly followed, said goodbye to Xitong, and followed Xie Qingyu away.

After the two left, Xi Tong simply tidied up the kitchen, locked it and went back.

On the way back, I was still thinking that there were quite a few masters studying in the study, so I needed to get more crisps.

Xie Qingyu and Lu Zhu walked halfway, and saw Bai Zhi walking towards them.

"Miss, I didn't find Aunt Xitong, and I don't know where she went." Bai Zhi frowned and replied.

"It's okay, Aunt Xitong and Luzhu are in the kitchen. I met them, let's go back." Xie Qingyu comforted Bai Zhi, and the three of them returned to the residence together.

After Xie Qingyu stood up as usual, he washed and climbed onto the bed.

Xie Qingyu fell asleep here, but Chu Hanyan who returned to the post station was very angry.

Originally, I thought I could see Xie Qingyu at the banquet, but unexpectedly, Xie Qingyu didn't attend.

She came up with the trick of martial arts competition. After all, swords and guns have no eyes, and it is normal for casual mistakes to cause casualties.

At that time, she will make a false apology, and believe that for the sake of peace between the two countries, there will be no disputes, and the Lord of Zhao will handle it lightly.

(End of this chapter)