Chapter 16: Make delicious

At night, Fang Shu received such a note and was stunned for a moment when she held it in her hand. Did she forgive her so easily?

Is he too easy to talk to, or is she thinking too badly about him, or is he finally willing to accept her?

If it is the latter, then you should celebrate it anyway, such as breaking his legs, repairing them, etc., and cooking a pot of different things.

She has discovered that there is no hot pot in this era, how good is hot pot? It is a great pleasure to have no hot pot.

The hot pot is light, even a patient like him can eat it. She tastes it first. If it tastes delicious, I recommend it to him.

Fang Shu made up her mind and began to discuss with Changqing how to make it. She was not worried about the pot. There were ready-made ones and stoves. She was stuffy in the house and planned to eat outside.

Changqing led people to clean up, and made a table, put a small stove on the table, and the boiling pot on the small stove, and the bottom of the pot was the bottom of the pot.

There are no foods like enoki mushrooms yet, but there are shiitake mushrooms, oyster mushrooms, flower mushrooms and thick mushrooms. Cut them a little as soup base, and then some leg bones are stewed to taste. Then some side dishes are beef slices and mutton slices, which serve as beef rolls and mutton rolls.

Although there are no modern tools, you can directly freeze and cut into rolls, there is fresh beef and mutton, and the master is also very skillful in cutting it. It is very thin and thin. The taste of boiling it into the pot is even more tender than that of frozen, and the beef has a milky flavor.

The mutton was washed several times, carefully raised, and it was clean and did not have much mutton smell. Fang Shu mixed the seasoning plate and dipped it in a better way. However, there was a chili pepper, which would be perfect if there were chili peppers.

If you have something to eat, you naturally need to drink it. Hot pot and milk tea are more suitable.

Milk tea is easy to make, goat milk and tea, and then cook it thoroughly. The glutinous red beans with glutinous sugar water tastes good when they are mixed together. In short, as the emperor, it is very convenient to eat whatever you want, but it is a bit slow and you have to wait for a long time.

Fang Shu looked at the sky. Because she wasted at least one hour because of eating and drinking, she did not dare to continue wasting her. She had eaten and drank enough, so she hurriedly left a note to fall asleep.

Yin Fei woke up and found that there was a faint smell of food on her body and in the room. It was different from the usual smell. It must be because she had done something else.

His eyes fell on the bedside table, and there was indeed a note left there.

‘I tried it today and accidentally came up with a new way to eat it. It tastes good. Do you want to try it?

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Yin Fei frowned.

He was born in the legitimate family and had a noble status. He was appointed as the crown prince early in the morning. He had been frugal with food since he was a child. His father also liked him. He always ordered the meals in the imperial kitchen. He had eaten from childhood to adulthood. No matter how exquisite the food was made, he was tired of it.

Although the Imperial Hospital's hospital magistrate, the Imperial Hospital chief manager, and the mother-in-law, were constantly thinking about new ways to eat, they were always there, and he had seen through it for a long time and had almost no thoughts on this.

He likes to study military tactics more than to eat. If she could get any strange military tactics, it would be more suitable for him. Unfortunately, all the slightly famous military tactics in the world are in his hands, filling the entire study. He has read every book. Many books are similar, but what is lacking is fresh and strange books.

He couldn't even get it, and she seemed even more impossible. After seeing her ugly words that could not be looked at, Yin Fei didn't think she was interested in this.

He stood up, put on his clothes and shouted Changqing to come in, washed up and reviewed the memorials, and had a meal at the fifth and second half.

He had no appetite in the morning, so he only drank a bowl of porridge and medicine, and cleaned up a little to go to court. As for her suggestions, he put them behind him.

At the moment, Fang Shu had just finished her meal. The food was very poor, with steamed buns, vegetables, a little shredded pork, and fortunately there was porridge. She ate too much fish and meat in the emperor's body. Occasionally, she missed the clear soup, especially the porridge.

Knowing that her body was a little anemic, Fang Shu ate two more steamed buns, a plate of vegetables, and then drank a bowl of porridge with a half bowl, and her stomach was bulging before giving up.

I took a break and went to boil the medicine. I went to the front yard after I finished drinking the medicine. I carried the soup mixed with green onion, ginger slices and brown sugar with me. I put it in a water bag. I thought that drinking it when the weather was a little cold would not only warm the stomach, but also consolidate her coldness.

Fortunately, her cold and fever have almost cured her. She has boiled the medicine three or four times. She doesn’t need to boil it again in the future. Just drink some ginger and brown sugar water.

There is good news here, and there is also Hibiscus on the other side.

The queen's golden sore medicine is very useful, and half a month has passed, and Mu Ji's injury has been cured. I haven't continued to take leave today and come to take care of the flowers and plants with Fang Shu. It's much easier for Fang Shu to move around alone. It used to be moved to water and trim for one or two hours, but now it's less than an hour to finish it.

I didn't have time to spare, so I went to serve the second-rank attendant, who would teach them some talents, such as embroidery, flower arrangement, and tea art.

It seems that all women can do embroidery, but the attendant didn't teach her much. In addition, Fang Shu and Jinxiu have been approaching each other recently, so they didn't go to the attendant. The attendant was very dissatisfied with her and deliberately ignored her when she taught others.

Fang Shu's embroidery was so messy that Mu Ji couldn't stand it. She took the initiative to teach her privately. In exchange, Fang Shu taught her to arrange flowers.

Everyone can do embroidery, but flower arrangement is not, and flower arrangement is also a craft, especially in this old society, only aristocratic girls could learn it, and it was normal for hibiscus to be unnatural. She was quite surprised that Fang Shu could actually arrange flowers.

Fang Shu had to be careless, "I used to learn from a very powerful flower farming industry."

That's right. Fang Shu just likes flowers in modern times. There is a flower planting base next to her, which specializes in wholesale and not retail. She grinds and promises to help him build an online store. The man finally agreed to retail for her, and the price is very low.

Fang Shu thought that she had online stores, so she might as well open a store, so she opened it next to the base.

At that time, she was just a whim and couldn't do anything. Later, she was disliked by the flower farmer and taught her a lot of experience in flower arrangement and planting her own flowers.

Fang Shu would also go to help him work when she was free, so she would support each other. She told the flower farmers what flowers they like and what varieties they are good for selling. The flower farmers grafted them out for her to sell them, which would be beneficial to both parties.

Mu Jin nodded without doubt, just thinking that Fang Shu had talent in this area, she couldn't insert it well, she couldn't use color, and the flowers were not as good as Fang Shu, but Fang Shu couldn't embroider the flowers, and they were just complementary.

Fang Shu was not patient to embroider and was not interested in this, so it would be better for her to arrange flowers.

She raised flowers and opened flower shops in her previous life because flowers could make her happy.

Living in modern times is actually very stressful, with a fast pace, day after day, year after year, so she quit her job as a white-collar worker who is well-fed in the city, returned to her hometown to open a flower shop, and do what she wanted to do.

Although it was tired, it was fulfilling. As the small flower shop opened, the variety of flowers also changed from dozens to hundreds. Gradually, the old mother's smile became more and more, and she found the meaning of her own life.

Fang Shu gave up again after taking the wrong needle. Perhaps she had no talent for embroidery and had no desire to climb up for the time being. That's it, she would be satisfied with food and drink every day.

The salted fish couldn't bear the sarcasm and was sneered by the second-class attendant several times. She sneaked out by going to the cottage and did not go back. She stayed in the yard to serve her flowers and plants honestly.

I still didn't give up and wanted to cheat the Queen's Black and White. I searched in the grass and couldn't find it, so I had to come back sadly.

Hei and Bai are a principled cat. They hold grudges when they say they hold grudges, they ignore her, and they even firmly ignore her.

Fang Shu had nothing to do, so she stayed until noon to go to bed. When she woke up, she had already reached the emperor's body.

As soon as I tried, I went to see the bedside, but there was no note.

The emperor is not satisfied with hot pot?

She quickly called the censor to check the note and found that the problem was not about whether he was satisfied or not, but he didn't eat it at all.

I drank a bowl of porridge and medicine in the morning, but I didn't touch anything else. I touched my stomach. It turned out to be weak and he didn't eat anything at noon.

How unloved to eat, I figured out a new way to eat, and even told him that he would not eat. Changqing was right, he was the one who was the most picky eater in this world.

Changqing is an active fat man who will complain about him privately. She knew that she had accidentally heard that Changqing practiced how to persuade the emperor to have dinner in the side hall next door.

‘Your Majesty, this is the newly-crafted Yunxu Soup from the Imperial Kitchen. Try it…’

‘Your Majesty, you are too thin, the imperial doctor said you should take more supplements.

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‘Your Majesty, the freshly cooked Yunxu soup is so fresh. I’ll give you a bowl to try?

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He couldn't help but complain as he practiced, "The emperor is too picky about food."

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‘He is the one who is the most picky eater in the world.

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‘Oh, it’s really hard to serve.

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Fang Shu heard it all the way, but she wasn't talking about it anyway. She pretended not to hear it. She couldn't understand it at that time, why there were so many delicacies and picky foods, until she was a little tired of eating the meals in the Royal Dining Room.

She has only been more than half a year, and the emperor has been in his life. I am afraid he is so tired that he doesn't want to see him again. No wonder he doesn't eat and fall asleep every time, waiting for her to eat.

That's cooking. Eating too much cooking is really easy to get tired of it. Hotpot doesn't work, so you must let him taste the hotpot.

Fang Shu started to ask someone to prepare, and set up a large table, and then went to bed. She didn't eat herself, so she endured her saliva and hunger and left her food for him.

Yin Fei was awakened by hunger, and his stomach was not as bulging as usual, so he fell down.

She didn't eat anything unexpectedly today?

It's so strange, it's not like her style.

He knew a long time ago that she was very greedy and was almost picky about food. She ate everything and didn't miss the snacks and fruits on the table. Why didn't she eat them today?

He supported himself to look at the bedside table. There was no note. He only heard the sound of boiling water outside when he got out of bed and put on his clothes. He walked around the screen and saw Changqing waiting at the table, kneeling down respectfully, and so did the others.

Yin Fei waved his hand to let them stand up, walked to the table and sat down, looking at the table with vegetables and frowned.

What does this mean?

Let him eat?

"Your Majesty, the water is rolling, you can get some food."

Changqing reminded him.

Yin Fei pressed his eyebrows and said, "Let's go down."

He only drank a bowl of porridge in the morning, and it was afternoon. Several hours passed. His body was very honest and his hands were a little weak because he was hungry.

Changqing was not surprised. Yesterday, the emperor was just on a whim. In fact, he still prefers to use others to do something.

Changqing followed the emperor's method yesterday to cook meat and vegetables first, make a little of each, and then cooked a seasoning plate for the emperor.

Coriander, garlic paste, soy sauce and vinegar, mix with soup and stir. When the dishes are ready, pick up some of them first and serve them for the people from Shangshi Bureau to try the dishes. After confirming that there is no problem, Yin Fei started to turn on his chopsticks.

I took a piece of meat and dipped it in the seasoning. I took a bite and it was chewy, but it also had a milky aroma and a seasoning aroma.

I have to say that she is not only greedy, but also very good at eating. This way she has no oil for cooking, nor is it greasy for cooking, and the taste is light, which is just right for him.
To be continued...