Zhou Xin won’t be implicated again this time, right?
As for Zhou Ning, she looked at Lin Mengya with shining eyes, with such an expectant look that it gave Zhou Xin a headache.
How come this silly kid dares to eat anything?
After sending away the messenger, Lin Mengya did not sit idle, but started looking for ingredients to make desserts.
Of course, Lin Mengya knew that her skills were limited. Since she couldn't seriously make a bowl of dessert, she could only opportunistically.
So, Lin Mengya took Zhou Xin and went to the woods outside.
Naturally, every move of the two of them is monitored.
Fortunately, the two of them didn't do anything, they just picked some leaves and came back.
Zhou Xin became more and more confused as he watched.
He thought that the other party was going outside to find some wild fruits or the like, but he didn't expect that it was just some leaves.
Can tree leaves be turned into desserts?
Then Lin Mengya told him through personal practice that it was really possible.
I saw that she first mashed the leaves, wrapped them in fine gauze and filtered out a lot of green juice, and then put them aside to rest.
In the meantime, she also brought some sugar and wild honey, both of which were considered precious supplies when marching in the wild.
Therefore, the news that she used tree leaves to make cakes spread throughout the camp in an instant.
Compared to other people's guesses, it was the group of strong men under Du Shenjun who were more familiar with her, so they took advantage of the opportunity of sending sugar and honey to come to the small kitchen to find out what was going on.
She happened to catch up with her to deliver food to Mr. Du Canjun, and she was almost shocked when she came back.
I saw seven or eight strong men squatting in the corner, but they were all surrounding a small basin, talking in admiration.
She cleared her throat, and the guys immediately turned around and looked at her eagerly.
"This is for that distinguished guest." She reiterated a little helplessly.
The next moment, the faces of the strong men suddenly darkened.
Seeing this scene, Lin Mengya wanted to laugh for some reason.
It really looks like those large beasts raised at home.
And the look of disappointment was really unbearable for her.
Besides, these people have always been pretty good to the four of them.
I heard from Long Tianyu that when she and Zhou Xin went out to deliver food during the day, these strong men secretly fed him and Zhou Ning porridge.
Although he used a little too much force and almost choked both of them to death.
But this group of people have good intentions, but they are probably not used to taking care of others.
Just for this goodwill, Lin Mengya felt that she couldn't let these guys down so much. "Just wait for me." Hearing what she said, the eyes of the strong men suddenly lit up.
Then, they saw Lin Mengya take a thin piece of bamboo and scratch it on the green juice in the basin.
But the strange thing is that the pot of emerald green that was still liquid before has actually solidified now.
The strong men watched her cut the pot of emerald green into pieces, and then poured it into a large white plate. Suddenly, the green solid jelly was crystal clear, and it was so beautiful against the white porcelain.
"How, how was this done?" someone asked in surprise.
Of course, Lin Mengya would not explain it in detail to the other party. She just said casually, "This is a snack popular in my hometown. Eating it in spring is the best way to reduce dryness and moisturize the lungs, clear away heat and detoxify. But this kind of cold cake is more
If it’s cold or cold, if your spleen and stomach are not harmonious or you’re in poor health, try not to eat more.”
She wasn't lying.
But it was not from her hometown, but a method of making medicinal cakes that she saw in a book.
If it is placed outside, some other things will be added inside, so it tastes cooler and more delicious.
But the conditions here are limited, so making it is just for fun.
Everyone's eyes widened, and they stared at the cold cake in her hand.
It wasn't until Lin Mengya divided the large piece in the basin into several small pieces, then put a piece in a bowl for each of them, and finally poured some sugar water and honey before pushing it in front of them.
"Everyone try it and see how it goes."
Everyone's eyes no longer care about anything else, they are all staring at the emerald green cake.
When he heard her say this, he immediately picked up the portion in front of him, then took a big mouthful and stuffed it into his mouth.
Because the processing method is relatively simple, there is still a slight bitter taste unique to grass when you enter the mouth.
But the smooth taste is enough to make up for this slight shortcoming.
Soon, the sweetness of sugar water and honey lingered on the tip of the tongue. Coupled with the unique taste of the cold cake, it made people feel like taking a sip of refreshing sweet water.
However, this sweet water is still smooth but not greasy, elastic and soft, and it slips secretly into the throat before people can taste the taste.
For a moment there was no movement in the small kitchen, only the sound of these people swallowing.
"Hmm! It's delicious, but the portion is too small."
A strong man finished eating first, and then stared at the big plate in Lin Mengya's hand, with a look on his face.
What a pity.
Lin Mengya had known for a long time that the portion was not much, but the taste of this cold cake was a bit special and not everyone could accept it, so she just let everyone try it.
If there is someone she likes, she can add it a second time.
But what she didn't expect was that everyone actually thought the cold cake tasted pretty good. .??.
So half the weight of a large wooden basin was quickly gone.
Seeing that they wanted to continue eating, Lin Mengya quickly stopped them and said, "No matter how delicious this food is, you can't eat too much, otherwise your stomach will suffer."
When the others heard this, they could only stop with some regret.
But the favorability towards her in my heart gradually increased.
These few people even thought about it, thinking that they must give Du Canjun a good suggestion after returning, and it would be best to keep all four of their brothers.
Then when we march and fight in the future, won't we no longer have to eat those military rations that taste like pot water?
Several people rubbed their bellies and left as they wished, but before leaving, they all expressed their gratitude to her. By the way, they also took away some leaves that were not made into cold cakes. They probably planned to go out to find them themselves and then bring them back for her to make.
Lin Mengya did not refuse.
Anyway, this thing doesn't take much effort, and in this way, they can direct them to do some hard work by themselves, so she only needs to be there to guide them.
Later, the person in charge of delivering the message also arrived. He watched her cut the cold cakes and put them one by one into a small plate. Finally, she put the honey and sugar water into another large bowl, and then urged her to hurry up.
Send it over.
The ancestors over there are about to make a big fuss, at least you have an explanation, right?
But when Lin Mengya sent the cold cake over and took it out, she was disliked by Song Xianrong.
"What the hell is this? How dare you bring it out to fool me!"
Song Xianrong was already unhappy, but now it was not so much that she was greedy for cakes, but that she was deliberately trying to torment others.
Lin Mengya was not annoyed, but explained, "This is a cold cake."
"I've never heard of it, but I can tell by looking at it that it's something only country people like you eat. Take it down so I don't feel sick when I look at it." Song Xianrong said disdainfully.
He didn't even want to take another look, he was completely crazy.
When Lin Mengya saw this, she didn't hesitate and just stopped.
Not everyone has the opportunity to eat what she made with their own hands.
Next time, she will definitely poison the other party!
Do you really think you are a noble person? You are just a country bumpkin who has never even eaten modern junk food. What right do you have to dislike it? Are the things made by others inferior?
"Wait a minute."
But what I didn't expect was that Qin Chonghe, who had been sitting aside, suddenly said, "I think this thing is very interesting. Why don't you stay and give me a taste first."
When she heard that he wanted to eat, Song Xianrong immediately changed her attitude.
Although there was still disgust in his eyes, he still said, "Did you hear that? Just leave the things."
It looked like she was eating something made by Lin Mengya and had people be grateful to her.
A cold light flashed across Lin Mengya's eyes.
The snacks are specially made by a senior poison doctor. I hope they can enjoy them more happily.
But on her face, she had a look of embarrassment and walked over with a bit of hesitation.
Her appearance immediately angered Song Xianrong.
With a "bang" sound, the other party slapped the table.
"It's your blessing that we are willing to eat what you cook. Why, you don't want to?"
She suddenly got angry and startled others.
Even Qin Chonghe looked frightened, but Lin Mengya saw a flash of disgust in his eyes.
Too.
Although Song Xianrong is Qin Chonghe's love interest, their status determines that their relationship cannot be reciprocal.
Song Xianrong is indeed crazy about Qin Chonghe, but this does not mean that she will not continue to be arrogant and domineering when the two of them get along.
But for Qin Chonghe, he definitely didn't like this feeling.
That's why he used and abandoned Song Xianrong so easily.
These two people can only be said to be a perfect match, a match made in heaven.
No matter what Lin Mengya was thinking, she quickly kept the things without delay.
However, she still pretended to be dull and said, "People who are in poor health should eat less."
But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Song Xianrong.
"Okay! He's just a wild cook from the countryside. Does he really think of himself as a chef in a restaurant? I can only take one look at this piece of shit and think it's enough."
When Lin Mengya heard this, she just lowered her head, but the corners of her mouth slightly curled up.
Unless they can stay still, it's not something they can have the final say on.
As for herself having fulfilled her duty to remind her, even if something really happened, it would have nothing to do with her, would it?
In short, the messenger finally took Lin Mengya away quickly.
