The charming girl of the farm gate of crossing

Chapter 1673 Can this thing be eaten?
Living in the same mansion, unless it is a particularly secret matter, generally what happens in each house cannot be hidden from other people's eyes and ears.

For example, the whole family knew about the small animals given to He Xiner by the three young masters.

The old madam was in a complicated mood. The second madam, the eldest mistress, the third mistress, He Chuer, and He Qier were all envious and jealous. Looking at He Xiner was an eyesore, but she couldn't do anything to her. If you said it was depressed, just Forget it.

The Second Young Mistress quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no harm in being friends with her husband.

After she saw her husband hugging the dog with her own eyes, her fear of Dabai dissipated a lot.

And thinking about it, she was the one who did the trick that day, and the dog only did it to protect its master, and when it wasn't provoked, its temper was actually pretty good.

That's good, that's good, as long as you don't trouble her, she won't dare to play tricks behind her back anymore.

The Second Young Mistress Yin Shi finally figured it out, the big stone that was pressing on her chest disappeared suddenly, her whole body became much more relaxed, and she became more energetic, even her complexion improved a lot.

He Xiner has never cared about other people's affairs, and the people in the house have nothing to do with her. She doesn't like to inquire about other people's preferences, so it would be nice to have that spare time to make money~
He Xiner, who previously said that she was an idler, was very busy for several days in a row. During the day, she went to battle in person and brought three women to make spicy hot pot ingredients. She was not in a hurry to start a business, but used it for her own people I ate hot pot.

The main reason is to test the taste, but the taste is slightly different every time it is made, so she adjusted various ingredients and tried again and again.

At night, the beloved will tell her how to use the soft whip, not to mention how sweet they are.

He Xiner's life can be said to be busy and fulfilling, she doesn't care about the people in the house at all, she just lives her own life happily.

On this day, she brought Mrs. Tan, Wei Yu, and the majestic Dabai into Dingfuju.

In the private room on the second floor, the eldest young master He Jiaheng looked at the porcelain altar she brought with a face full of surprise, with an indescribable feeling in his heart, a little distressed and admiring.

He secretly thought, as long as the things are passable, giving some money can be regarded as helping her.

"Master..."

"Why is the fourth sister so outrageous? We are brothers and sisters who are close relatives. If you need help, just tell your elder brother."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was cut off. He Xiner choked, smiled dryly, and called out again dryly, "Big brother."

I'm used to being called big brother, and then calling someone else's big brother, I always feel weird in my heart.

"Fourth sister, what good things are in this porcelain jar?"

As the owner of Dingfuju, He Jiaheng is very knowledgeable, so he didn't pay much attention to her things, and only thought about how much money he should give.

She was distracted thinking about it, it is said that the fourth younger sister didn't realize that Yin Zi was the real talent, what is going on here?

Glancing at Dabai, he knew that the brothers had given away small animals, and he was going to give them too, so he regarded it as a meeting gift.

A few thoughts flashed through his mind, and he was about to retract his divergent thinking, first thinking about how much money he should pay for selling vegetable recipes, when he was attracted by a strange spicy smell.

"Fourth sister, what is this?"

"Spicy hot pot base."

The eating habits of people in Lin'an County are light, and there are few major restaurants serving spicy dishes. It was the first time for He Jiaheng to smell such a strong spicy smell.

"Hot pot base?"

He Jiaheng has eaten hot pot before, either chicken soup or pork bone soup as the base, and now he is a little dazed looking at the red chili sauce.

But he saw the red chili oil, which accounted for almost half of the amount. Can this, this thing be eaten?

(End of this chapter)