MTL - Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang-Chapter 825 The wolf is sent away at the front door, the tiger is coming at the back door

  Chapter 825 The front door sent away the wolf and the back door came the tiger

Eh?

  Xinbao thought about it, and felt that she didn't date him? Could it be that she remembered wrongly?

  The eighth prince didn't need her to ask, so he smiled enthusiastically and said: "Let's go, let's try it together."

  Xinbao nodded, and was about to raise his hand back and forth to find his apprentice to hold it, but the Eighth Prince quickly pulled him back, "Let's go, they should all be ready."

  Hao Huashi: "..."

  The front door has just sent away the wolf, and the back door has a tiger, is it okay? ?

  The imperial dining room also has all kinds of small pickles, although it is not easy to get them, but the master must have them.

   Now it has been cut into small pieces, and everyone tasted it with chopsticks.

  Eight-treasure dishes are radish, lotus root, peanuts, mustard greens, radishes, cucumbers, and kidney beans.

  It’s delicious, and it’s not too salty.

  Xinbao asked: "This kind, is it marinated in the normal way?"

  Yu Chu didn't understand what she meant for a while: "Your Highness, do you want the servant to write down the recipe?"

  Xinbao said: "No, Xinbao doesn't want a prescription, but just wants to ask you, is the one used by the people outside the same as this one?"

  The imperial cook hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness, there are different things, such as mustard greens, usually only salt and pepper are used outside, this slave needs..."

  He was talking halfway, Xinbao waved his hand, "Forget it."

  She raised her head and asked, "Uncle Ba, pickling and delivering pickles to them, is it the internal affairs?"

"Not really," the eighth prince said with a smile, "it should be a matter of Guanglu Temple. I heard that Yinlin's side had ordered it down yesterday. I guess they are preparing things right now. Let's try it here first. Isn't it easy to order at that time? What do you want, and what don't you want?"

  Xinbao said: "But the methods are different. Besides, what if we think it's delicious, but they don't think it's delicious?"

The Eighth Prince laughed anxiously and said, "His Royal Highness, let me say something that shouldn't be said. After all, we are full of food and clothing, so we are naturally picky and particular about our tastes, but they are no better than us. Those with little food and clothing, may not be so picky if they just eat the salty taste when sending them over, so let’s think more about how to transport them conveniently.”

   Xinbao thought about it too: "You are right."

  She sat down again and ate a few chopsticks in a serious manner.

The imperial chef also understood the meaning, and someone said: "His Royal Highness, if you say good luck, the radish sticks are the best. The radish is pickled and dried, rubbed with flour, and just take a big bag to dry it. It is light and not afraid. It’s fine to put it in a cold weather for a few months.”

  Xinbao nodded: "What about the vegetable lump?"

  The imperial chef said: "Returning to Your Highness, the vegetable lumps are hard, but there is soup in them, and they will dry up after removing the soup."

  The eighth prince also said: "There is soup, and it will not be easy to divide it when the time comes. You can make less adjustments."

  Xinbao nodded suddenly: "Is there any more?"

  The chef hurriedly said again: "Eggplant is also fine."

   "You can also make dried tempeh."

   "If you feel that there is no oil and water, you can actually make some peanuts. They are salty and fragrant, and the country people can eat them for a long time."

   Several people talked in a hurry.

After listening to Xinbao, he ordered in a very poised manner: "Tomorrow, you make these things, just follow what you said, make them in the simplest and simplest way, and use the same method as the folks, and then bring Xinbao Try again."

   Several people responded repeatedly, Xinbao came out, and the Eighth Prince sent her back to Qianqing Palace, and then trotted to work.

  Xinbao stuttered several kinds of pickles. At the time, he was not salty, but he became thirsty again. As soon as he entered the door, he held Yeye's teacup and drank it all. He said to Yeye, "Uncle Ba is a good man."

  Emperor Ming Pei raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

  Xinbao said in an approving tone of "this kid is not bad": "He doesn't have the bad habit of not eating minced meat."

  Emperor Ming Pei smiled without saying a word.

   He really didn't realize that he was so shy at ordinary times, but in the end he was so good at flattering him, Xinbao obviously didn't hate him.

   But the sixth child, Bai has a pretty face and can speak well, and he can't even please his little niece.

  Emperor Ming Pei selectively ignored the fact that the sixth prince was sent out on errands as soon as he left his study, and he hadn't returned to the capital until now.

Xinbao was still thirsty, holding two teacups, pouring them back and forth, trying to make the tea cool quickly, the water splashed onto Emperor Ming Pei's book, Emperor Ming Pei avoided it, and said: "Ask them to give you Just pour some warm tea."

  Xinbao glanced at him, sighed, and sat aside.

  Fang Wuyou hurried over to take the teacup and wiped the table clean.

  Emperor Ming Pei squinted at her: "What's the matter? The little child is sighing."

  Xinbao sighed again: "Yeah, there is a very reasonable saying, have you heard it?"

  Emperor Ming Pei smiled and said: "Xinbao has so many reasonable words, if you don't say it, I don't know if you have heard it."

  Xinbao said: "Distance creates beauty."

  Emperor Ming Pei frowned: "What do you mean?"

Xinbao was still sitting on the side, her face insisted not to turn around, her big eyes struggled to look here, and she could only see that there were dark eyes hidden in the corners of her big eyes, and she said faintly: "Xinbao used to spend every day with his wife. Together, we can only see Yeye for half a day a day, Xinbao smells so sweet at that time, Yeye sees that Xinbao is good for everything..."

  Emperor Ming Pei: "..."

  He suppressed a smile and put down the book, just to see what she had to say.

Xinbao continued: "As a result, now that my wife is not at home, Xinbao is very free... Daddy and second brother are back, and Yeye is also very free. This is simply worse! So Xinbao and Yeye are together every day, Yeye always dislikes Xinbao!"

  Emperor Ming Pei said: "Come here."

  Xinbao said: "Not going."

  Emperor Ming Pei said: "Yeah, when did you dislike you?"

  Xinbao said straightforwardly and confidently: "Xinbao just called his wife in the morning, and Yeye picked Xinbao's fault! If it was before, Yeye would definitely praise Xinbao for her dedication!"

  You think too much, son.

  Even before, Yeye would never praise you for your dedication.

  Emperor Ming Pei raised his eyebrows, Hao Huashi sat in a corner, quietly watching the play.

  Xinbao continued: "Just now Xinbao poured water to make the tea cool, but Yeye didn't praise Xinbao for being smart, and thought Xinbao had wet the book, so he gave Xinbao a blank look."

  Emperor Ming Pei: "..."

  I didn't! I will not make such an indecent expression!

  He lifted his little granddaughter with one hand, carried it directly to the other side, and put it beside Yan Qingshan: "Today you will follow your father."

Xinbao stared wide-eyed before saying anything, Ming Peidi said: "Yes, he takes care of the children while working. When you feel that your father is not good, you will follow your mother, and then your second brother will take turns. Come on. In this way, the distance between Xinbao and Yeye also creates beauty, both of Yeye and Xinbao are very fragrant."

   "No!" Xinbao rebuffed sonorously: "Unless Yeye is here too! Xinbao can't let Yeye be there alone! Xinbao is worried!"

  Emperor Ming Pei who hadn't left in the first place: "..."

  He stretched out his hand silently, and hugged his little granddaughter back, and the door slammed shut.

  Yan Qingshan, who had no chance to say a word the whole time: "..."

  Yan Shirong, who had already stood up and wanted to ask what was going on, but had no chance to ask: "..."

   All right, old children are children too, adults don’t care about children’s affairs.

  (end of this chapter)