Chapter 87 (2/2)

Ying Niang met her and explained quickly.

”It's all right. You don't have to care too much.” A Yao comforted that when she got the letter from Wangyue, she was as reassured as if she had been reassured. As long as Wangyue was not affected by this rumor and talked to others, if they wanted to slander her, they would serve her with fists!

”But...”

”Nothing, but, by the way, please have a support cake.” A Yao smiled Yingying, opened the painted plum blossom food box and brought out a small plate of snow-white square cake“ It's freshly steamed this morning. It's still hot. Eat it while it's hot. ”

Japonica rice and glutinous rice flour are mixed with white sugar and steamed in a cage. The newly released cake is sweet and overflowing. The soft glutinous rice has toughness. Then it is rubbed and stretched, sprinkled with Osmanthus fragrans, cut with cotton thread into small pieces, light plum blossom dots and grind with oil. It's very beautiful. It's not willing to eat at all.

At the urging of a Yao, Ying Niang took a small bite. The sweet scented osmanthus seemed to have no fragrance, could not be captured, and the sugar taste was correct, ”delicious.”

”Cut rice cakes into strips and fry them in green oil to make them tender and yellow. It's hard to keep up with the wind every year. It's strange that Wu Niang has less thin waist. ” Outside the door came the singing of Mr. a Yao and Ying Niang. A Yao and Ying Niang turned their heads and looked. Mr. a walked in slowly. A pair of wise eyes swept a Yao's food box and Ying Niang's hand“ It's delicious. There's a saying that eating alone is difficult to be fat. Should you give it to the master? ”

The aroma of the supporting cake attracted the teacher in advance.

A Yao quickly brought a plate of fried golden support cake.

The most traditional way is to slice the rice cake and fry it in oil. It also means that the waist is strong and can stand hard work.

After class, she gave the support cake to other teachers. ”The cake is well made, but is it famous?” A Yao has repeated the words of looking at the moon to them again.

Everyone here knows the reputation of looking at the moon, and more or less invited her to a banquet.

One of the Masters said with a smile, ”it's really the temperament of looking at the moon. I ate your support cake. If there is injustice in the thatched cottage, I will support you. ”

She didn't think that a piece of cake would win the teachers' promise. She smiled and blessed them.

Walking back with the food box, there are more students in the peach blossom forest. The snow melts and the spring blooms at the beginning. Although it is cold in spring, spring comes quietly. Soap and bracken grow on the roadside, bright green and full of vitality.

She walked on the road and attracted the eyes of those students.

At present, Nanxun thatched cottage has only two female disciples. One is yingniang, the daughter of the head of the mountain, and the other is an apprentice of the cook. Yingniang is like the head of the mountain. We know who the person walking along the willow embankment by the lake will be.

”See, she has an affair with Pei Shuo.”

”Such a small one will confuse people? Unlikely. ”

”My little sister will compete for favor. She is only five years old. You can't judge by appearance. You never know whether the heart in someone else's stomach is black or red. ”

Whispering, talking, such as the tide lapping the shore, pouring in from all directions.

A Yao stopped, looked at the people who were talking, and said sarcastically, ”Confucius said, 'don't look at, don't listen, don't speak, and don't move.” Dear future gentlemen, what have you done with what Confucius said? ”

The student who spoke the loudest Teng ground, his face like he color, and scolded, ”it's difficult to teach women and villains!”

As soon as the voice fell, he covered the back of his head and looked back angrily, ”who hit me!”

”It's you!”

Pei Shuo came out with a gloomy face and a slingshot in his hand.