C148 (1/2)

After the winter solstice, the weather gets colder and colder. Shen Jingli is too lazy to go out. He takes out the turmeric that he found before and ponders how to make curry.

SHEN grinds turmeric, cinnamon, pepper, white pepper, fennel, star anise and so on into powder, and then mixes them together in a certain proportion. At the beginning, the mixture is not good and the taste is good It's strange. It's not as fragrant as curry powder made in modern times. After several experiments, I finally made a satisfactory finished product. Although the taste is not the same as what I've eaten before, it already has the taste of curry.

smelling the pungent smell, Mammy Jin, who was taking the insole, looked back and asked curiously, ”what's this smell? It smells strange. ”

”This is curry.” Shen Jingli packed the curry powder and wondered when to make curry rice or chicken curry.

There are a lot of potatoes in the warehouse, and a lot of carrots are planted in the greenhouse garden of Zizhu guild hall, as for onions He has been to Dayan Dynasty for a long time. It seems that he has not seen onion yet. Is there no onion in this dynasty?

”Mother gold, have you ever heard of onions?”

”Onion? What is an onion Mammy Jin has just accepted a pair of insoles and is thinking about whether to add another layer. It is strange to hear Shen Jingli ask.

”I've lived most of my life and I've never heard of onions.” She laughed, not embarrassed by her ignorance, but felt that Shen Jingli was very powerful. She seemed to know everything, even some things they had never heard of or seen before.

The idea flashed through her mind, and mammy Jin didn't think deeply about it Shen Jingli held his chin and murmured, but he remembered that he had sold peanut seeds to him before. He didn't know whether he had gone to Wuhu town recently. If so, Liu xingzu could ask Liu xingzu to ask if there were any onions in their country and bring some seeds back to plant.

”And onions are another kind of food?” Mother Jin picked up the half embroidered handkerchief and held it high in front of her eyes to let the light shine on her. She looked up to see it.

Her eyes are a little fuzzy. She reaches out and rubs them. Recently, she always embroiders a veil. I'm afraid her eyes are damaged.

She looked at the unfinished handkerchief again. She was not willing to give up, but her eyes were really uncomfortable, so she stopped thinking and planned to wait for her eyes to grow better and continue to embroider.

”Yes.” Shen Jingli nodded.

”Perhaps we can ask the tenants outside the city, who have been working in the fields all year round, and certainly know more than we do.” Mother Jin worked as a servant in a large family for more than 20 years. Although she had seen a lot of things, she had never worked in the fields. She could not guarantee that onions did not exist.

Shen Jingli felt that it was feasible to do so, so he went to the next place.

But even if there were no onions, Shen Jingli still tried to make a plate of chicken curry. Without onion seasoning, the taste was not enough, but it was still delicious.

Xu Yanlin came to eat at noon. Seeing the new dishes on the table, he knew that it must be Shen Jingli's greedy new food.

”What kind of dish is this? Why does it look strange? ” He picked up a piece of chicken. The chicken was crisp and tender, and the strong smell of curry permeated it. It tasted delicious.

Xu Yanlin ate one piece and another piece, but he couldn't stop. He turned to the boy and said, ”go and get me a pot of wine.”

Shen Jingli watched him accept the curry chicken nuggets, and several black lines appeared on his forehead. This guy's ability to accept new things is really high. Unlike Mu Chen, even if it is confirmed that this dish can be eaten, we should first observe the color and taste of the dish.

Mu Chen didn't seem to like curry. He only ate a piece of chicken and didn't stretch his chopsticks to move the dish.

Some people like all kinds of dishes, while others don't like them. Shen Jingli doesn't like chrysanthemum and coriander, so he doesn't have to. Instead, he puts a few pieces of fish in the Mu Chen bowl.

Mu Chen turned his head and looked at him, and he smiled, revealing the dimples on one side only.

Xu Yanlin looked at their husband and husband showing their love. Suddenly, he tasted nothing and put a few mouthfuls on his chopsticks.

Just as the boy warmed up a stream of wine and brought it up, he poured a glass of wine and drank and pecked at himself.

”what about Wenrui? Why didn't you come with me? ” Shen Jingli took a piece of fish and picked out the bones inside and fed it to xun'er.

”He went to the racecourse.” Xu Yanlin depressed way.

Zhao Wenrui takes good care of the racecourse. The horses in it are well bred, with strong physique and bright hair. Many horse merchants want to cooperate with him. He has a sense of achievement and is dedicated to the management of the racecourse.

In the past, I still wanted to have a baby. Now, I haven't mentioned anything about my child. Thinking about it makes him feel depressed.

Xu Yanlin poured another mouthful of wine, sighed and said, ”it's so cold that I still run to the racecourse every day. I'm afraid his body can't bear it.”

You are too lonely yourself. Shen Jingli laughed and did not expose him.

After dinner, Xu Yanlin asked Mu Chen to go to the Jingwang mansion. Shen Jingli played with xun'er for a while, and coaxed him to sleep.

Because of the recent snow, Shen yue'er no longer runs outside the city every day. Mammy Jin pulls her to embroider with her.Shen Yueer used to be a half laborer in Shen family. She washed clothes and cooked food, fed chickens and pigs, cut grass in the mountains, and worked in the fields I have to do everything. I can do some needlework, but I'm only limited to sewing and mending, but I haven't learned how to embroider.

”No, I can't embroider...” A flower has not finished embroidering, Shen yue'er gives up.