After cutting a few potatoes into thin slices, Shen Lie poured half a pot of oil, added a few sticks of firewood to the stove, and then started to pull the bellows.
Watching the hot oil in the pot gradually simmering, Shen Lie gently threw down the sliced potatoes. The thin potato slices began to roll in the oil pot, gradually becoming golden and crispy.
Shen Lie was extremely serious at this moment.
Considering that Miss Zhang was having an affair, she was not feeling well and had no appetite for food, so she must be in some pain.
So Shen Lie planned to fry some potato chips and let her eat something. Even if she couldn't eat the staple food, it would be good to have some snacks.
There are no fryers in this era, so frying potato chips is still a bit difficult. Shen Lie was sweating profusely before frying the potato chips, taking them out, and controlling the oil...
Then he took out the fried potato chips.
At this time, Zhang Jingxiu had already drank some ginger soup and brown sugar water with the help of Aunt Li and Yun'er, and walked out of the backyard with a red face.
With Yun'er's help, he sat by the window and basked in the sun.
Shen Lie quickly walked over to Wednesday and placed a plate of golden and fragrant potato chips in front of Miss Zhang.
As Zhang Jingxiu's eyes fell on this plate of delicious food that he had never seen before, his big black and white eyes showed a suspicious look, and he couldn't help but twitch his cute little nose.
The aroma of fried food fills the air.
Then she forgot about the pain and looked over with wide open eyes.
Under Miss Zhang's puzzled gaze, Shen Lie picked up a piece of potato chips and took a bite, then closed his eyes and savored it carefully.
These potato chips seem to be a bit too big...
It can be improved next time when fried, but it will be crispier. It is crunchy when you bite it, but it is still delicious.
Zhang Jingxiu looked at him with wide black and white eyes, then picked up a pair of chopsticks and wanted to have a taste, but was stopped by Shen Lie.
Following Shen Lie's personal demonstration, he picked up another potato chip with his fingers, then brought it to his mouth and bit it, with an expression that seemed to say...
Potato chips eaten with chopsticks have no soul.
Zhang Jingxiu looked at him, with a bit of doubt on his pretty face, but he still stretched out his delicate hand, imitating Shen Lie's example, picked up a potato chip with his fingers, and tentatively put it into Yingying's little mouth.
As the rosy lips opened slightly, then closed again, biting gently with the white teeth, a clear crisp sound was made.
This crisp sound seemed to have turned on some kind of magic spell, making Miss Zhang lick her lips involuntarily, savoring the crispy and sweet aftertaste.
Immediately afterwards.
Miss Zhang's delicate hands seemed to be out of control, and she picked up another piece, one piece after another, and she couldn't stop eating.
At this time, the afternoon sun shone through the window lattice, shining on the plate of delicious potato chips.
Shen Lie and Zhang Jingxiu sat face to face, one for you and one for me, and they quickly ate up a plate of potato chips at a whirlwind speed.
Seeing that there was only the last piece left on the plate.
Zhang Jingxiu quickly snatched the last piece of potato chips and put it in his red mouth. After eating it, he licked his lips, showing a moving expression of unfinished content.
The air became quiet for a while.
As Miss Zhang frowned slightly, Shen Lie quickly said, "I'll make some more."
Upon hearing this.
Miss Zhang's slightly wrinkled eyebrows immediately relaxed, and she gave a sweet smile, her charming look seemed to be saying something.
"You are sensible!"
As Shen Lie quickly walked into the kitchen, he picked up a few potatoes and started slicing them. He heated up the oil and looked at the oil in the pot. The corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly.
Shen Lie smiled slightly and thought to himself that there is a beautiful girl in this world who is twenty years old. Can she resist the temptation of potato chips?
nonexistent!
As the fresh potato slices were put out of the pot, the aroma of fried potato slices filled the shop, quickly attracting Yun'er with her sensitive nose.
So a quarter of an hour later.
In the lobby.
At the table by the window, Zhang Jingxiu and Yun'er were leaning against each other, their little hands constantly picking up potato chips and stuffing them into their red little mouths.
But Shen Lie could only watch helplessly from the side, those two little hands...
The movement of grabbing potato chips is incredibly flexible.
Shen Lie, who was pushed away by the two women, had no choice but to curl his lips and swallow.
But looking at the two most important women in his life, Shen Lie felt that the softest corner of his heart was touched.
This scene was so warm and beautiful that Shen Lie's heart almost melted.
There was an indescribable smell of sourness and rot in the small shop.
So the time came to noon the next day.
In the palace, he is the Supervisor of Ceremonies.
The official hall, which held one of the highest powers in the Ming Dynasty, was as silent as ever.
The great eunuch Feng Bao sat solemnly, looking at the memorial on the table. He had no idea what was written on the memorial, which made Feng Bao furious.
A somewhat rickety waist straightened up, and Feng Baoteng stood up in anger and threw the memorial fiercely.
As the memorial fell to the ground with a soft sound, Feng Bao's originally kind eyes were flashing with a frightening coldness.
The arrogance is overwhelming!
The little eunuchs who were standing silently all around shivered in fright, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, staring closely at the neat and clean blue brick floor, not daring to say a word.
The air seemed to be stagnant.
Scary cold.
In this deathly silence, Feng Bao's chest was heaving violently, like an old and frail but undiminished power.
The afternoon sun shines through the window, but there is no warmth at all.
Until outside the open door of the palace, a very well-behaved little eunuch walked over gently holding a lunch box wrapped in oil paper.
Seeing the furious Feng Bao, the young eunuch hurriedly knelt on the ground and said softly: "Old ancestors, please calm down. It's not worth it to hurt your body just because of an insult..."
Obviously this little eunuch was Feng Bao's confidant and a caring person like his godson. The little eunuch's words made Feng Bao gradually calm down and let out a dull cold snort.
The little eunuch breathed a sigh of relief and hurried forward, carefully placing the poplar lunch box and a small oil paper package on the table.
The little eunuch opened the lunch box as usual.
Tried poison.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Feng Bao originally had no appetite.
He just sat at the table and took a look, picked up the chopsticks and took a few symbolic bites, then waved to the little eunuch to remove the food.
But at this moment.
Feng Bao saw the small bag of potato chips wrapped in oil paper, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. Bianyifang has a new trick, but what kind of food is this?
Never seen it.
With a hint of curiosity in his heart, Feng Bao picked up a potato chip and smelled it. After checking it again and again, he tried to take a bite.
Then there was a soft sound in the hall.
This soft sound made Feng Bao himself stunned, and he quickly stopped eating. After all, in the traditional Ming Dynasty table etiquette, making noise while eating is a very shameful thing.
Seeing the ancestor biting potato chips and freezing his movements, the little eunuchs around him were also stunned.
It took a long time.
Feng Baocai started chewing the potato chips and felt the crispy and delicious taste. He couldn't help but look a little strange. In front of several personal servants, he could only try his best not to make a sound.
Several young eunuchs quickly turned away or lowered their heads, pretending not to see or hear anything...
At this moment, the atmosphere in the Chief Ceremony Hall was a little strange.