For future generations, there is no difficulty in making ice cream at home. After preparing the raw materials such as eggs, milk, sugar, etc., just roll it until you are satisfied, then put it in the refrigerator and freeze it, and you are done.
But for Feng Yong now, making ice cream is a small but extremely troublesome thing, so this is why he has been reluctant to do it before. Although he also wants to recall the ice cream when he was a child, oh, no, it was the ice cream when he was a child in his previous life.
the taste of.
There is no problem with the eggs, Feng's house produces them. But where can we find milk? Where can we find sugar? The most important thing is, where can we find a refrigerator? There is nothing, so how can we make yarn? So Feng Yong has never been able to find it.
I've thought about getting my hands dirty with this thing.
But since meeting Zhang Xing's little Luoli, Feng Yong felt that his father's love was overwhelming-definitely not the love of a strange uncle, well, that's it-difficulties are not meant to be overcome? Feng Yong felt that he
I have the responsibility to give little Luoli Zhang Xing a cool summer.
Of course, it is natural to use it to flatter Huang Yueying. Most women like to eat such things.
Isn't it that human relationships are created by frequent walking? Without excuses to move around, no matter how familiar people are, they will become strangers, and the opposite is also true. Even if they are strangers, they will become familiar after being together a few times, right?
If there is no sugar, maltose can always be found, right? If there is no refrigerator, making ice with saltpeter is so easy! As for high-end things like maltose and saltpeter, little Fengzhuang doesn’t have them, so isn’t there a tall, rich, handsome man and a small rich black one?
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Jincheng Zhang Mansion.
Little Luoli Zhang Xing was playing on the swing in the backyard when his mother's maid suddenly ran in and said: "Little lady, the prime minister's wife is here and said she brought snacks specially for you. Now she is talking to her in the front yard. I want to
You go to the front yard."
Zhang Xing's eyes lit up, he jumped off the swing, held up his skirt, and ran hurriedly to the front yard with his short legs.
"Slow down, little lady, don't fall." The maid behind her shouted worriedly.
"I understand." Zhang Xing's footsteps did not stop, but became faster.
In the living room in the front yard, Zhang Henghou's widow Xiahou was chatting and laughing with Huang Yueying.
Although she has a daughter who has become a queen, there are not many people in the circle of ladies in the capital who can talk to Xiahou.
It's not because the status is too noble, but because the status is too embarrassing. Xiahou was originally the niece of Cao Cao's brother Xia Houyuan. Both her parents died when she was young. Fortunately, she was raised by her uncle Xia Houyuan.
In those years, natural disasters and military disasters in the Central Plains made the people miserable. After the emperor fled back to Luoyang, ministers had to go out to collect firewood, and the Xiahou family was not able to avoid it.
Unexpectedly, one day when I went out without looking at the almanac, I met a ring-eyed thief who kidnapped her unreasonably. After being thrown into a cave, I asked who she was and learned that she was a girl from a good family.
After that, he directly made her his wife.
This ring-eyed thief is Zhang Fei, the third brother of Cao Cao's mortal enemy Liu Bei.
The character of this Xiahou family is still very commendable, and she herself is recognized by Liu Bei's brothers, otherwise Liu Bei would not have agreed to let her daughter be his daughter-in-law. But I can't resist that her surname is Xiahou!
Xiahou knew this herself. Since Zhang Fei's death, she rarely left Zhang's house and devoted herself to raising her little daughter. Sometimes when her daughter wanted to go out, she would ask someone to bring her to Huang Yueying and ask her to help take her daughter out to play.
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Huang Yueying herself has no children, and she is overtly and covertly jealous of the circle of ladies - an ugly woman has taken over the talented and handsome Prime Minister husband, can't even lay an egg, and refuses to let him take concubines. It is simply a heinous crime.
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The two people in different embarrassing situations became a handkerchief who could talk to each other.
"Mom, mom, is your uncle here?"
Before Zhang Xingren arrived, the voice came in first.
Before he finished speaking, he saw a little person jumping over the threshold with his skirt in hand and running in. His originally pink face turned red because he was running so fast in the hot weather.
"Why is this child so reckless? It's hot and running like this, he may get a stroke." Xiahou blamed him, but there was a look of doting in his eyes.
Zhang Xing made a face and greeted Huang Yueying again: "My niece has met my aunt." After getting up, he looked around anxiously, as if he was looking for something, and finally his eyes fell on Huang Yueying.
His eyes were full of longing.
The two adults knew what she was looking for, and they all laughed.
"Such a little person is so lovable. I wonder which young man will be lucky enough to marry him when he grows up." Huang Yueying couldn't help but said happily.
"It doesn't matter either way, I just hope she can be safe and happy." Xiahou didn't have much idea.
"A servant of the Wang family brought this specially from Fengzhuang. They also brought a message from Mr. Feng Xiaolang, saying that these snacks must be eaten immediately after opening, otherwise they will not be able to eat. If the food box is not opened,
, I could only last two hours. I was about to go out to visit the house, so I just happened to bring him here."
Huang Yueying took a food box with a woven bamboo and rattan shell from the table behind her, handed it to Zhang Xing, and said with a smile, "This food box is made of fine hair. I don't know what's inside. Open it quickly and take a look."
The mouth of the food box was very large. When he opened it, he found that it was filled with fine sawdust. Zhang Xing suddenly looked disappointed and said, "That Feng Langjun was actually playing a trick on me and sent me a box of sawdust."
"It's definitely not mochizi," Huang Yueying reached out and took it, "This amount is wrong."
As he spoke, he peeled off the sawdust on the top and found that there was a small clay pot tightly stuffed underneath. He laughed and said, "There is another pot inside. I don't know what it is. It was sealed tightly."
Taking out the clay pot, she was caught off guard and let out an ouch, feeling like she was holding a piece of ice in her hand, which frightened her to immediately put the pot on the table.
"What's the matter?" Hearing Huang Yueying's exclamation, Xiahou asked with concern. He looked at the jar and found nothing strange.
"There are actually ice cubes inside." Huang Yueying looked at the clay pot in surprise, "On this hot day, where did Feng Xiaolang get the ice cubes and why did he eagerly deliver them?"
"But how much ice can be contained in such a small clay pot? It won't help much." Xiahou laughed and shook his head slightly, feeling that Feng Xiaolangjun, whom he had never met before, was really fooling around.
"Give it to me, let me see." As soon as Zhang Xing heard that there was ice inside, he jumped up and shouted repeatedly.
This small clay pot cannot hold much ice, so it is of no use to adults, but it is different for children. It cannot relieve the heat, but it is also excellent for playing.
"This is not an ordinary ice cube. I heard from the person from the Wang family that it is edible." Huang Yueying remembered the message and said with a smile, "The person gave me two portions, one for me to try and one for me.
It was said to be for the young lady of the Zhang family. Since it was specifically stated, it must be different from other ice cubes."
Then he took the clay pot again and opened the mouth of the pot.
Xiahou just smiled and did not refute, but she still felt a little disapproval in her heart. The ice cubes in summer were dug in ice cellars in winter to select clean ice cubes, so they were naturally edible.
In the middle of Sichuan, there is not much snow on the plains in winter, but you can see it on the mountains. Although the prime minister is strict about frugality, there are still some in the palace, but not much. As the queen's mother, she knows this.
