Chapter 431

Before the words of marquis Qin came down, uncle Fu's report rang out in the hospital, "Lord, a truck of medicinal materials sent by the palace."

"Register, stock in."

Phoebe, step back.

Marquis Qin said with a smile, "it's not a loss for you to go this time. All the herbs in the palace are excellent."

Fengche took up the tea cup and took a sip of it.

……

In the kitchen, Xia Xi is teaching the cooks how to make cold skin. She made the dough early in the morning. Now she is washing the starch out of the dough with water.

The cooks take it seriously.

After washing a little, Xia Xi let them start one by one. "It's actually very easy, but it takes a little effort. If you want to make it in the future, you can make up the dough early in the morning and eat it at noon."

Although I don't know what Liangpi is, the cooks know that Xia Xi's food is delicious every time, and they all learn it seriously.

After washing the dough, they put the starch aside and told them to call themselves after an hour. Xia Xi went to Fengqin's yard.

Ke'er meets her and reaches out two small hands for her to hold.

Xia Xi takes it in her arms and holds it well.

Feng Qin asked with a smile, "what delicious food have you made?"

"Cold skin."

Fengqin didn't hear of it. He thought it was another dish and didn't ask much. He asked Ruyan to take a piece of red cloth from the warehouse and said, "it's hot. I'll make two clothes for you."

"Thank you, sister."

"Thank you. I don't even need you. I'm free. And che'er's, I'll make them for him, too. "

……

An hour later, the cook came to shout, Xia Xi went to the kitchen again, demonstrated to make two pieces of cold skin, the rest let the cook do.

Looking at the thin and transparent cold skin, the cooks were very surprised. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would not believe that the cold skin was made of flour.

One by one, they scrambled to get started. They watched the cold skins made by themselves, and they sighed like children.

Xia Xi in the side has mixed a good, on the table, "all come to taste, to see if delicious."

The master hasn't eaten yet. How dare the cooks eat? They wave their hands one after another. "No, we'll taste it after the Lord has eaten it."

Knowing that the rules in the house are strict, Xia Xi doesn't force them either. She goes to the hospital with the Liangpi. She goes to the door and looks at Feng an and Feng Zhong. She stares at the Liangpi in her hand and says with a smile, "there are others in the kitchen, yourself..."

Words did not finish, in front of the two figures disappeared.

Xia Xi shakes her head with a smile, pushes the door open, goes in, sees only Feng Che himself, and says with a smile, "my new cold skin, you try it."

Fengche put down the book in his hand and sat up straight. Xia Xi put the cold skin in front of him. "I put a little pepper in it. If you don't think it's tasty enough, you can eat it later. There are still many in the kitchen."

Feng Che pulled a chair and let her sit down beside her. Then she took a mouthful of cold skin and put it into her mouth. The cool and greasy smell spread, and the anxious mood disappeared in a moment.

"Delicious."

"It was."

Xia Xi holds her cheek in one hand and looks at him with her head tilted. She looks like a pretty little girl. "When did I make something that didn't taste good?"

Wind Che seldom see her this appearance, in the heart fretting, can't help but get close to past, learning her past appearance, quickly kiss on her lips.

Did not expect him to do so, Xia Xi micro Leng.

The wind Chul chuckles.

Xia Xi is about to go back

"The wind is clear!"

Luo Feng's loud voice sounded in the hospital.

Xia Xi turned a white eye toward the sky. The young master didn't come early or late, but at this time, he really hated it.

Luo Feng didn't know that he was disgusted, so he pushed the door in directly. Seeing Xia Xi was there, he said, "Lady Xia, you're here, too. I'll tell you..."

Speaking of this, he sniffed twice, "what's so fragrant?"

Words fall, see wind Che in front of the cool skin, eyes a bright, "Xia Niang Zi, you do a new food."

"It's cold skin. It's not a good thing. If you eat it, there's still something in the kitchen..."

"Less" word did not finish, Luo Feng has turned and walked out, "you wait for me, I come back to you to say."

The voice is down, the man is already outside the door.

After a while, he came in with a cold skin, a piece of red, I don't know how much chili oil he put.

He just sat down at the table and held the plate in his arms for fear that someone would rob him. "I went back yesterday and asked people to get the papers everywhere. Up to now, no one has answered me. We probably can't do this business."

Finish saying, ate a cold skin, chili oil touched the corner of the mouth.

Feng Che looked at him with disgust, bowed his head, and slowly ate his cold skin. He didn't hear his words.

Luo Feng just talks about the situation and doesn't intend to let Feng Che help.

He also knew that Fengche had a special identity. If he really got the documents, he would be criticized in the future.

Xia Xi let out the bait, "master Luo, I originally wanted to open a shop with you in the capital. It's exaggerating to earn money every day, but it's too little to earn money every day. Since you can't build a stove, forget it."

Luo Feng a cold skin just eat into the mouth, smell speech to stare big eyes, contain paste not clear way, "you and I partner to open a shop?"

Xia Xi nodded, "yes."

Luo Feng swallowed the cold skin, "really?"

"What do I lie to you for? But anyway, you can't get iron, you can't make a stove, and I don't have any ideas

"No, I'll do something."

Xia Xi's restaurant is in such a poor place, and the money is still pouring into her pocket every day. If it's in the capital, how can it make money? He must not miss this good opportunity.

"Can you think of a way?"

"Yes, absolutely."

Luo Feng made a promise, ate the cold skin, even the hot sweat on his forehead had no time to wipe clean, so he hurried out of the war palace.

At lunch time, marquis Qin didn't see him and wondered, "isn't Luo Feng coming? What about others?"

Feng Che said simply, "let's go."

"Gone? But what happened? "

Marquis Qin wondered what temperament Luo Feng was. He knew very well that if there was no big deal, he would not have left just for a while.

"He found a good way to earn money. He couldn't sit still and left."

Marquis Qin knows that this is Luo Feng's character. He has an eye for money.

Five days later, Luo Feng happily asked the servants to carry the stove to the palace, "Lady Xia, this is the first one. What do you think?"

See is completely in accordance with their own requirements to build, Xia Xi nodded, "good."

"When shall we have kebabs?"

"In two days, I have something to prepare."