Chapter 24 (1/2)
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Su wennuan gave a positive evaluation of Duan Tingxuan's current affairs. Then xiaomimi took several people to the kitchen, mixed a small half of the pot of bean paste with sugar, skillfully beat twenty or thirty eggs, separated the egg white and egg yolk, then handed the sea bowl with egg white liquid to Duan Tingxuan, smiled and said: ”this job really needs to be done by my master, otherwise I don't have the strength to do it with Honglian Xiangyun, including Siping.”
Duan Tingxuan frowned, looked at the sea bowl and the chopsticks inside, and murmured, ”you won't let me stir the egg white? Who can't do this kind of work? Why is it up to me? Warm, even if it's revenge, can you be clever and obscure? Don't fool people like that?”
”Of course everyone can stir egg white, but no one has the strength to stir these egg white into bubbles except you.” Su wennuan looked at Duan Tingxuan positively: ”please don't be a villain and spend a gentleman's belly. I always think I'm retaliating you. I said earlier that if you really want revenge, a handful of rat medicine is enough. It takes such spirit?”
”You... Good men don't fight with women.” the little Marquis pointed at Su wennuan's nose fiercely, nodded twice, and then went aside to stir the eggs. In the end, he is a person who practices martial arts all the year round and has great strength. At the moment, he is angry and can only stir the egg white to vent. However, after a moment of effort, the egg white stirred bubbles, and then the bubbles grew larger and larger, which won the unanimous praise of Su Nuan and Honglian Xiangyun Siping.
”All right?”
Unhappily, he handed the sea bowl to Su nuanuan and saw that she had added some handfuls of flour to it. HMM! Should it be flour? It's all in vain. The little Marquis without grain division guessed in his heart. In fact, he really guessed wrong. Not all the flour in the egg white, but also a handful of starch. Of course, the little Marquis won't care about such details.
The oil in the pot is hot. This time, even Honglian Xiangyun stares. They haven't eaten such a strange dessert yet.
Su wennuan scooped up a spoonful of egg white and the paste stirred by flour and starch, then took one of the bean paste balls next to it, wrapped it with paste, put it gently into the pot, and saw that the white ball slowly expanded and soon turned yellowish.
Su wennuan's action was very rapid. Soon there were more than a dozen bean paste balls in the pot. She dialed them with a fence. Seeing that they were almost ready, she quickly picked them up and put them in another clean sea bowl. Then he looked up and smiled at Duan Tingxuan: ”well, please try the fragrant and sweet snow cotton bean paste. You like it.”
”Do you think I'm stupid? Go and taste it now. I don't want my tongue.” Duan Tingxuan glanced at Su wennuan: will this woman die if she doesn't dig a hole for him? Do you need to calculate everywhere like this? Think about it carefully: it's really necessary. The resentment of complaining women has always been very terrible. A few days ago, shuntianfu took a case. Isn't there a fierce woman who cut her husband's words because her husband kept an outer room outside? Although the woman was sentenced to exile outside the pass, the man was abandoned all his life.
Thinking of this, the little Marquis burst into a cold sweat. He looked at Su wennuan, who was busy making snow soft bean paste. He secretly said that wennuan was not a fierce woman. That man just raised an outer room, but there were so many beauties around me, huh! Speaking of, should I thank her for not cutting?
Thinking like this, looking at Su wennuan's eyes is a little complicated and blurred. ← Baidu search → [← reading the book の Su wennuan is busy. She didn't see the look in her eyes. Instead, Honglian inadvertently saw it. The girl moved in her heart and secretly said Amitabha. Now it seems that I have feelings for grandma again. It's great. It's really great. I don't have to worry about being driven out of the Hou house anymore.
After dozens of Xuemian bean paste are all out of the pot, the first batch can be eaten. Although it is still a little hot, the little Marquis doesn't care as long as it won't hurt his tongue. Because it's fun to eat one by one, he doesn't forget to praise vaguely while eating. At this moment, all his dissatisfaction with Su wennuan dissipated, and the power of delicious food is really huge 。
Until there were only a dozen snow soft bean paste left in the bowl, Su wennuan saw that Duan Tingxuan was still going to rob like a hungry wolf. Finally, he couldn't help but press the wolf's claws and said with hatred: ”Still eat? Is your stomach bottomless? You're not afraid to eat. The three of Hong Lian Xiang Yun Siping don't eat as much as you do. It's a pity that you are still the son of the world. You don't even understand the reason why enough is enough? Are you going to become the first young marquis to be supported to death in history?”
When Duan Tingxuan asked Su wennuan to say this, he found that his stomach was really full. Previously, he only wanted to taste delicious food. Where could he care about his stomach? Because he stopped talking, he heard Su wennuan say to Siping: ”It's getting dark now. You take some back to your mother. The old man waits for his son to go back to dinner every night. It's pathetic. You don't know the sophistication of the world. It's hard for your mother and son.”
Siping was stunned. Then he felt that his eyes were hot. He was just a slave. Although the masters often reward money and things, in the final analysis, who would really care about him except the son of God? Unexpectedly, she was so kind and righteous after she narrowly died and survived this time.