Under the setting sun, Xia Qianqian raised her head and looked up at the young man in front of her.

He is taller than her, and when confronting him, she must raise her head and chin to keep up with her momentum.

Looking up close, there is a slight flaw in his divine appearance.

The eyebrows are a bit too thick, as if they were painted on.

The eyelashes are too long, like An’s false eyelashes.

The nose is too straight, so I’m sure there is no mixed blood in my ancestors.

The eyes are too deep, and there are faint blue bruises under the eyes.

She is a little confused.

In ancient times, there were no TVs and computers, no computer games, no KTV, etc...

The entertainment life of ancient people was extremely lacking.

He can still stay up late.

What a long night.

Is it true that as the book says, visiting the brothel is overworked?

Just imagine, even she, a girl from an ordinary family, would come over to chat whenever she had time. She was really busy.

Amen!

What is she thinking about?

Ancient people had three wives and four concubines. How many women a man has has none of his business.

Whether the Fu'an River will rise, and whether Fu'an Village can survive this crisis, she alone cannot solve the problem.

She did everything she could do.

Xia Qianqian came to her senses, picked up the wooden bucket on the ground, and had no intention of teasing him anymore, "Sir, my mother is still waiting at home, I'll go back first."

Her suddenly lost look fell into his eyes.

Ji Zimo frowned and wanted to call someone out

After a moment of hesitation, he finally did not speak.

Xia Qianqian carried the wooden bucket and called out, "Yuanbao, let's go home to make spicy fish."

Yuanbao ran over and chased her, "Sister, can I have it tonight?"

"Yeah, I'll eat it tonight, it won't be fresh after leaving it overnight."

"Oh, that's great. Sister, the stew at noon is so delicious."

"I'll do it for you next time."

"Well, sister is the best."

"..."

Ji Zimo stood there, staring at their departing figures for a long time.

Xiao Yong stepped forward, bowed his hands in salute, and reminded: "Your Highness, why don't we contact the young master and ask clearly what is the conspiracy over there in Fanshan?"

His Highness doesn't know it, but he has been greatly influenced by that girl recently.

"Fan Shan has been active recently and has many eyes and ears. He may not be able to contact us for a while."

Ji Zimo turned around, grabbed the reins of the horse, jumped up, "Go home."

……

In the Xia family, Geng Zhong led a group of people to set up the brick kiln in the backyard, set it on fire, and put a pile of bricks on the ground to dry.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he felt quite accomplished.

As a golden-armored guard, his daily job is to follow and protect him, or to fight with others. Occasionally, he will sweat a lot from doing these menial tasks.

This feeling is indescribably comfortable.

"Guard Geng, wash your hands and eat."

After Xia Qianqian returned home, she worked in the front yard for a while and then ran to the backyard to greet people.

Eat?

At noon, this girl cooked three large pots of stew, which were cooked clean by a group of people. Everyone also ate a large bowl of rice.

What else can we eat tonight?

Geng Zhong was a little suspicious. When he washed his hands and walked to the front yard, the strong smell of fish soup on his nose suddenly grabbed his stomach.

After walking a few steps, I came to the stove, waved my hand to fan the steaming heat, and couldn't help but swallow again.

In the red soup, the snow-white fish meat is tumbling, and the tender green cabbage leaves are bright red, which makes people very appetizing at a glance.

Mushrooms, radishes, bamboo shoots... are clearly the ingredients for lunch, and the meals they make have a unique taste.

"Guard Geng, sit down quickly."

Xia Qianqian opened the lid of the middle pot, and the bright red crabs lay on their backs on the steamer, and the rich smell of seafood wafted out.

She put a plate of ginger-garlic juice on the center of the table and shouted: "Come on, the seafood feast is ready."

He started directly, put the steamer on the table, and shouted: "Today's crabs are very fresh, come and eat quickly."

In fact, people here rarely eat crabs.

What's more, it's April now, and river crabs are not the most plump time.

Such a simple steaming is even more uninteresting.

Seeing that no one was doing anything, Xia Qianqian took out a crab roe, opened the back cover, broke off a leg, dipped it in the ginger and garlic juice, took a bite, and said, "It tastes very delicious, very delicious."<

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Still no one paid attention. Everyone gave five-star reviews to the lunch stew, so they looked at the bright red spicy fish with special interest.

"I'll have some of this first." Geng Zhong held a bowl and filled a bowl of fish by himself.

The others also went to serve the fish.

For dinner, they had a big bowl of fish and big steamed buns. The group of people ate so hard that their heads were sweating and their mouths were so spicy that they breathed out.

However.

One word, cool!

Two words.

So cool!

Geng Zhong drank the little soup left in the bowl and said with satisfaction: "Miss Xia, your cooking skills are good. When we come to work tomorrow, do you still have to take care of the food?"

"No matter!" Xia Qianqian agreed, "As long as you work hard, I will change my tricks every day and make delicious food for you."

"Okay!"

After everyone had eaten and drank enough, they jumped on the carriage outside the courtyard, turned around, and headed for Jiangcheng.

Xia Qianqian looked at the steamer full of crabs and was filled with emotions.

People in ancient times were ignorant of goods.

This pot of crab roe mixed with river and sea water is purely natural and pollution-free. It is more delicious and has a long-lasting taste than the famous Yangcheng Lake crab roe.

What a pity.

It can only be enjoyed by their family.

"Mom, sit down and eat."

Xia Qianqian greeted Li Yunniang, and Uncle Wang put down his bowls and chopsticks and stood up to leave.

"Uncle Wang, eat two more crab roes."

"No, I'm full. I'll feed the cow later, so I'm leaving now." Uncle Wang declined politely.

"I'll take two for you and take them home as a midnight snack."

Xia Qianqian forced two of them on him and sent him out of the gate without forgetting to tell him: "Uncle Wang, help me pull a load of limestone tomorrow."

"Girl, can the method you mentioned work?" Uncle Wang was a little worried.

Xia Qianqian smiled innocently, "Uncle, believe me. As long as you do what I say, there will definitely be nothing wrong."

"But I..."

"You don't need to understand too much. We will test it step by step and everyone will understand it together."

"That's okay!"

Uncle Wang drove the bullock cart and went back.

Xia Qianqian returned to the yard, closed the door, returned to the stove, took down the small pot at the end, and put it on the table.

When the lid is lifted, there is a pot of milky white crucian carp soup.

"This is..." Li Yunniang was surprised at first sight.

Xia Qianqian put away three clean empty bowls and filled them with fish soup while explaining: "Crabs are cold in nature, and spicy shrimps are too spicy and spicy. Neither my mother nor Yuanbao are suitable to eat more."

"This fish soup is better, you all should eat more."

"Qianqian." This daughter is not only capable, but also considerate, which makes people unable to help but be moved to tears.

Xia Qianqian turned around and met Li Yunniang's red eyes. He understood what she meant and quickly put the bowl in front of her, "Mom, eat quickly. The workers have left, but we still have a lot of work to do."

Time is running out, and they have no time to grieve over the spring and autumn.

While eating crab legs, Yuan Bao muttered: "Sister, I will help you later."
Chapter completed!