After returning home, it was already dark, and the servants were all ready to welcome the two masters. When they came back, they immediately bowed to welcome them.
An Moxi took off Xiao Chun'er's coat, sat in front of the fireplace, and put her slightly cold nose and face into her big hands, slowly warming them.
Xiao Chun'er smelled the faint fragrance on his hand, and her heart was immediately filled with happiness. His smell could never be replaced by anyone, and it would always be in her mind and lingering on the tip of her nose.
"Are you hungry, baby?" An Moxi asked softly.
"Well... I'm a little hungry~" Actually she wanted to eat steamed buns!
"Tell Ma Zhang to make some steamed dumplings." He ordered his servants.
When the maids heard this, they were a little stunned. Xiao Long Bao?
How could Zhang Ma know how to cook this? I'm afraid that if she doesn't do it authentically, the little princess will be unhappy after eating it, and her highness will have a gloomy face again.
Xiao Chun'er also pouted, "Husband, will Mother Zhang do it? Will it embarrass her too much?"
"It's okay. Let Zhang Ma try to make it. If it doesn't taste good, let's find another chef." He still didn't believe it. He was a prince. What else did he want to feed the princess? Could it be that he couldn't even eat xiaolongbao?
After a while, the sauce-flavored steamed buns arrived, and the taste was indeed not very good.
Zhang’s mother is from the south, and xiaolongbao is a delicacy from Tianjin, so naturally it’s a bit unauthentic.
It wasn't that Xiao Chun'er was a picky eater, even Zhang Ma herself knew that the buns were not delicious, so she stood aside feeling guilty.
Xiao Chun'er said, "Mama Zhang, I'm sorry, I've made things so difficult for you. It's all because of my greedy mouth."
Zhang Ma said quickly, "Little princess, please don't say that. Alas... Zhang Ma is clumsy. As a chef, she can't even make steamed buns."
"No, Zhang Ma, no, I asked southerners to cook northern cuisine, so I was reluctant to do so. I know, hey, Zhang Ma actually cooks northern cuisine really well, even better than my father!
!" Xiao Chun'er gave a thumbs up in appreciation, Oh, Dad, don't blame me for betraying you~╮(╯▽╰)╭
Who asked you to always show a helpless smile to your brother after burning down the kitchen, and be despised by your brother so much that he scratched the wall and the floor and scratched the kitten?
Xiao Chun'er thought helplessly, Zhang Ma couldn't help but smile and her face turned red, "The little princess is too joking."
"Hey~~~" Xiao Chun'er is not joking, she is just giggling, stupidly smiling~
An Moxi was in a good mood, so she didn't say anything and asked Zhang Ma to go and rest.
But it was always a regret in his heart that his baby could not eat Xiao Long Bao.
Just as he was about to sigh, he heard a mean voice, "The steamed dumplings are here~~~~"
Zuo Lan came over with a plate of hot steamed buns and placed them respectfully in front of the two of them, "Your Highness, Crown Princess, please have a taste."
An Moxi couldn't help but laugh, "What tricks are you playing again?"
Is it possible that this hand who can only cook instant noodles also specializes in cooking?
I wouldn't believe it even to death.
But Xiao Chun'er took a bite of the bun and suddenly shouted, "Wow~~Hubby, this is delicious!!! It's the same as the ones bought at that stall!"
An Moxi looked at Zuo Lan in disbelief. Zuo Lan was sitting with his arms folded and smiling so sinisterly~~~
Xiao Chun'er stuffed her mouth full of buns and looked at Zuo Lan longingly, "Brother Zuo Lan, are you really making this by yourself?"
Zuo Lan smiled evilly, "Yeah~~What's wrong? Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious, it's so delicious. Brother Zuo Lan, can you cook it for me more often in the future?" Xiao Chun'er looked at Zuo Lan pleadingly.