The medical concubine devoured the world

Chapter 112 Training Little Fox

The ginkgo fruit is crushed, the juice flows down the glass tube into the bottle, and then after distillation, extraction and purification, a drop of ginkgo hydrosol falls into the bottle under the machine.

Meng Siyin poured out a bit, smeared it on his hand, and stretched out his hand to test it out in front of Sixteen.

Sixteen climbed up to sniff it, and then held her hand tightly.

Become!

"It seems that it really likes the taste!"

"Siyin, you are amazing!"

Chu Baozhu cast a look of admiration.

Meng Siyin smiled and put the little fox on the ground, and then ran, the little fox was chasing after her.

Meng Siyin was tired from running. Seeing that the pure dew was effective, she no longer tried to test it. She picked it up and sat on the stone bench.

"Baozhu, come and hold it, I'm going to wash my hands!"

Chu Baozhu responded, put down the basin in her hand, and walked over to hug the little fox.

The little fox was still scratching at Meng Siyin reluctantly.

After Meng Siyin washed her hands, she had an idea and ran into the room to take out a large piece of rice paper and some brushes.

She went to the courtyard and spread the rice paper on the table.

He picked up the brush and dipped it in the flower dew next to it.

"Siyin, what are you doing?"

Meng Siyin had a mysterious look on her face, and told her with a light smile:
"You'll find out later!"

She used a brush dipped in pure dew to write a random character for birthday on the rice paper.

At this time, the little fox smelled the strong smell of pure dew, and couldn't hold it anymore. It struggled to jump out of Chu Baozhu's arms.

"Bob, hold it tight first, don't let it come out!"

"okay!"

Chu Baozhu hurriedly hugged the little fox, almost being run away by it.

Meng Siyin took out the cage from the room and put the little fox inside.

The little fox screamed in the cage, struggled, and shook the cage.

"Why did it react so much?"

Chu Baozhu pouted, showing a puzzled look.

Meng Siyin sneered:
"Put a pot of your favorite hot pot in front of you and see if you can't stand it!"

Chu Baozhu snorted and refused to admit it.

"How could I, am I the one who goes crazy when I see food?"

Meng Siyin raised her head, glanced at her sideways, and said to herself:

"That's right, hot pot with fish balls, shrimp balls, and fennel strips..."

"I'm hungry!"

Before Meng Siyin could finish speaking, Chu Baozhu couldn't hold back anymore.

"Haha... You also said that you are not the kind of person who goes crazy when you see food? Now you can't help it just by hearing it!"

Meng Siyin joked with a smile.

Chu Baozhu's cheeks were slightly red.

"Meng Siyin! You're dead!"

Meng Siyin made a face at her, proudly fixing the rice paper to the tree with ropes and letting the pure dew air dry.

Chu Baozhu put her hands on her hips, and saw that Meng Siyin only cared about the guy at hand and ignored herself, so she raised a decibel.

"Meng Siyin!"

The other party still didn't respond. Chu Baozhu looked up at Lieyang at noon. She knew that Meng Siyin was eating soft and not hard, so she ran to her side and pulled up her sleeves to act like a spoiled child.

"Siyin, good Siyin, good sister, I'm hungry!"

Meng Siyin rolled her eyes, looked at her and said:
"Didn't you just use pastries? Why are you hungry again?"

Chu Baozhu pouted, touched her stomach, and continued to pull on her sleeve.

"I don't care, it's already noon, I'm hungry, go and cook me something delicious!"

Chu Baozhu followed behind Meng Siyin's buttocks, very much like a little fox.

Meng Siyin was so annoyed that she couldn't do anything, so she waved her hand helplessly.

"There is no hot pot in Fuzhong!"

Chu Baozhu opened her eyes wide and looked at her tearfully, pretending to be completely pitiful.

Meng Siyin really couldn't stand her move. After thinking that there were some ingredients left in the house that she brought back from the hot pot restaurant, she agreed.

"There are still some hot pot ingredients at home. Can I make you some spicy hot pot?"

"But……"

Chu Baozhu still wanted to entangle.

"How about some more fresh prawns for you?"

"That's the best!"

Meng Siyin shook her head with a wry smile and walked into the kitchen.

After a while, Chu Baozhu ran into the kitchen again and yelled at her that she wanted to eat cake.

Meng Siyin gave her an eye knife.

"You beat the egg wash yourself!"

Chu Baozhu was stunned all of a sudden, she said with a smiling face.

"No, no, let's go to a hot pot restaurant another day to eat!"

Hold on tight!

Inside the Mansion.

The little fox was locked in a cage and felt very uncomfortable.

In front of it was the rice paper that Meng Siyin wrote with ginkgo pure dew, and Meng Siyin hung the rice paper opposite the little fox in a wicked way.

Seeing that my favorite ginkgo is far and near in front of me, it jumps and screams, but there is no one in the courtyard, and no one pays attention to it.

The two are busy in the kitchen at the moment.

"Chop the meat!"

Meng Siyin gave orders, but Chu Baozhu dared not obey.

She has stayed with Meng Siyin for so long, and although the knife skills are not meticulous, she is no longer the eldest lady who does not touch the spring water with ten fingers.

She took the beef from Meng Siyin's hand, put the meat on the cutting board, and skillfully cut the meat into small pieces along the grain, then picked up the rolling pin and broke the meat into mud.

After about half a quarter of an hour, Chu Baozhu threw the rolling pin on the table, twisting her wrists with both hands to relax.

"I'm exhausted! It's a hammer!"

The meat puree on the table is fine and fine, without large particles.

"Miss Chu did a good job, but she is comparable to the master of the restaurant!"

Meng Siyin looked at the results of Chu Baozhu's hard work for a long time, raised the corners of her mouth, and praised her with a smile.

"Hmph, of course!"

Miss Chu pursed her lips, and the small hills bulged on her chin, very arrogant.

"Wow wow..."

The little fox was hanged in the air for a long time, screaming in dissatisfaction.

The two looked at each other and smiled, speeding up their hands.

Meng Siyin skillfully chops vegetables, makes meatballs, and stir-fries.

Chu Baozhu also seriously handed over the plate and took it.

After a while, two people came out with two bowls in tandem.

"It smells so good, I'm going to start it!"

Chu Baozhu walked to the table and sat down with small steps, and couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and start gobbling it.

Meng Siyin smiled helplessly. After putting down the plate, she walked to the ginkgo tree and tapped the little fox's head with her finger through the cage. Her face was full of smiles.

The slender jade fingers stroked the smooth hair of the little fox, making people feel soaring in happiness.

"Wow wow..."

The little fox was coquettish at her, not wanting her to turn around and look at the rice paper covered with ginkgo juice. The little fox was very dissatisfied and shouted.

"Siyin, it should be cold in a while, so eat it!"

"I think this rice paper is almost done. I'll give Sixteen a try later."

Seeing that the rice paper was dry, she took it down and put it on the table, and sat at the table to eat by herself.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and a cool wind blows the rice paper far away, and the little fox's eyes are tightly attracted.

"oops!"

(End of this chapter)