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Chapter 269 Being Missed

Wuyou got Jin Chan's advice, went home and had dinner and soaked some mung beans.

She started making mung bean cake early the next morning.

When making mung bean cake, Wuyou turned on the live broadcast.

She made the live broadcast and explained clearly the steps of making mung bean cake.

"You can also use red beans to make red bean cake. Just follow these steps and it will be almost the same."

Many women who saw the live broadcast found beans at home and planned to imitate Wuyou's appearance.

In the interstellar era, many people watch it very seriously.

The making of this pastry has long been lost. Wuyou’s live broadcast like this is really rare for people in the interstellar era. It is like modern people watching the ancients restore a certain technology with their own eyes, watched by hundreds of millions of people. They were so excited that some took their equipment to record, and some hurriedly went to buy beans while recording.

Of course, there are also people who give rewards.

Wuyou saw various rewards on the screen, and the messages almost covered the screen.

"Wow, the host finally made ancient food, it looks delicious."

"Want to eat."

"I beg the anchor to do more live broadcasts like this in the future."

"I'm already trying it, but I don't know what it tastes like."

After Wuyou saw it, he was stunned for a moment, and then felt quite guilty.

She only cared about ancient time and space, and actually put aside the interstellar era.

For people in the interstellar age, it is important to understand history, but what is more important is to be able to restore some lost skills.

Wuyou knew a lot of things, but there was much more she didn't understand.

For example, ancient embroidery, textiles, various delicacies, etc.

Wuyou is determined to take care of both in the future.

It happened that she was in the Song Dynasty, where there were many technologies that interstellar people didn't understand, and she could find a way to live broadcast them to those people.

After making the mung bean cake, Wuyou packed it up and carried it out.

Start walking from the door of your house and count to the third house to the west. Wuyou goes over and knocks on the door.

After knocking a few times, I heard a voice coming from inside: "It's coming, it's coming."

The door opened, and a woman in her 20s stood inside: "Who are you looking for, madam?"

Wuyou smiled and said, "You must be the Ma family's sister-in-law. I heard Jin Chan mention you."

Upon hearing Jin Chan's name, the woman breathed a sigh of relief: "It's me, what do you want me to do?"

Wuyou handed the basket forward: "I'm a new move here, and I don't know much about the neighbors. Yesterday I met Yin Chan and knew that she was a neighbor, so I went to sit for a while. I heard their sisters mention that my sister-in-law is rare and warm-hearted. , I made some mung bean cake for my sister-in-law to try."

Without thinking about going in, she handed the basket over and turned to leave.

Sister-in-law Ma grabbed her and said, "Madam, come in and sit down."

Wuyou waved his hand: "No, I just moved here. Many places in the house need to be tidied up and cleaned. I will come and play with my sister-in-law when I have free time another day."

"Madam, wait a minute." Sister-in-law Ma said, and hurried in with a basket. When she came out, she still had the basket with a few snacks in it: "By coincidence, I also made some food at home. Madam, please try it. "

Wuyou accepted it with a smile: "My surname is Ning and my name is Wuyou. Sister-in-law, please call me Wuyou from now on."

"Okay, then I'll call you sister Wuyou." Sister-in-law Ma smiled and said a few words to Wuyou.

Another house not far away opened the door, and a man stuck his head out to take a look.

Wuyou didn't stay long, chatted for a few words and went back with the basket.

The man walked out and looked at Sister-in-law Ma: "Sister-in-law, where did the little lady just now come from? Is she a relative of my sister-in-law's family? She is really pretty."

Sister-in-law Ma snorted coldly: "Why do you ask these questions? Go and do your job well."

After saying that, he slammed the door tightly.

Wuyou didn't go out for a whole day after he returned.

She didn't know that someone was already interested in her.

In the evening, when Ma Han went home from the office, he smelled a fragrance as soon as he entered the door.

He entered the room with a smile: "What did you do?"

Sister-in-law Ma came out with a plate of meat: "I had nothing to do, so I braised some meat. You can take it to the Yamen tomorrow and share a portion with the brothers."

Mahan took it and took a sip: "This meat is good. Is there any wine? I'll just drink two cups."

Sister-in-law Ma brought the wine and poured a glass for Mahan and pushed it over: "Drink less."

While Mahan was drinking, he was chatting with Sister-in-law Ma. Sister-in-law Ma thought of the mung bean cake Wuyou sent and brought a plate over to eat. "Where did you buy it?" Mahan asked after taking a look at it and seeing that the mung bean cake was very delicately made. It looked very small and the patterns on it were also very delicate.

Sister-in-law Ma ate a piece: "I didn't buy it, it was a gift from Sister Ning who just moved here."

She told Ma Han that a beautiful young lady had just moved into the alley. She looked at Wen Wen quietly and spoke very thoughtfully.

"This girl is probably from an extraordinary family. I see that she is very well-dressed."

Mahan smiled: "Since it looks good, you can interact with them more in the future, so that you can learn some ways to advance and retreat."

Sister-in-law Ma laughed: "Which character am I on the card?"

While the couple was chatting and laughing, Ma Han remembered Ning Wuyou's name.

When he went to work the next day, Sister-in-law Ma not only packed some meat, but also filled most of the mung bean cake Wuyou gave him.

"The Ning family girl gave me a lot. I can't eat it all by myself. You can take it with you and share it with everyone."

"Ms. Ning is so sincere." Ma Han couldn't help but say this after looking at so many mung bean cakes.

When Wuyou was doing it, he thought it would be troublesome anyway, so he would do more.

She made a lot of it at once, and she didn't particularly like it.

Modern people actually don’t like sweets that much.

It was different for the ancients. In ancient times, sugar was considered a luxury product, and most people loved sweets.

Wuyou didn't even keep much for himself. All he made was given to the Ma family, and he filled a big basket with it.

It's impossible to keep this thing for too long. Sister-in-law Ma must bring some for Ma Han.

Mahan was carrying a basket with a bag of meat in it, and the rest was all mung bean cakes.

When he entered Kaifeng Mansion, he was grabbed by someone: "What delicious food did you bring today?"

Ma Han raised the basket high: "Don't grab it. I'll give some to Mr. Bao and Mr. Gongsun first, and we'll eat the rest."

Once he said this, it would be difficult for others to snatch it.

Mahan entered the class room, took out the food he had brought, and packed it in oil paper bags.

After the division was completed, Ma Han went to Gongsun Ce and Zhan Zhao.

He gave two packages of mung bean cakes to Gongsun Ce: "Sir, this is from my wife. This package is for you. You can take this package to Mr. Bao."

After sending Gongsun Ce, Ma Han went to give Zhan Zhao another package.

The remaining meat and mung bean cake were divided among the servants.

Zhan Zhao now lives in the government office, and there is a small room in the backyard as his residence.

He got up early to practice his sword and was sweating all over. He took the cakes into the house and put them down. He took a shower with water first and changed his clothes before picking them up to eat.

Taking out a piece of mung bean cake, Zhan Zhao looked at it and saw that it didn't look like it was made by Ma's sister-in-law.

They had seen the food cooked by Ma's sister-in-law before, but it was not so exquisite.

Sister-in-law Ma only eats in large portions, so the food tastes just like that.

But this pastry is small and exquisite, and the pattern on it is also beautiful. I don’t know which store I bought it from.

Zhan Zhao shook his head: "Where did Brother Ma get the money to buy this?"

As he spoke, he took a bite, and after one sip, his face was filled with surprise.

The taste is really good, the sweetness is not greasy, the mung bean powder does not taste loose, and it also has an indescribable fragrance.

I ate one bite after another and finished the entire pack in no time.

Looking at the empty oil paper bag, Zhan Zhao sighed. He didn't know if his wallet was rich enough to eat some of these pastries from time to time.

In the afternoon, Ma Han was stopped by Zhan Zhao.

"Brother Ma." Zhan Zhao went over and asked, "Which shop did you buy the pastries you sent today?"

Mahan was stunned for a moment, and then thought of something: "Do you eat well?"

Zhan Zhao nodded: "It suits the spleen and stomach very well."

Mahan smiled and said, "I'm sorry. I didn't buy this. It was a gift from my new neighbor. My wife said it was made by her own hands."

With such words, Zhan Zhao was filled with disappointment.

It's such a pity that someone else made it themselves.

After Ma Han dealt with Zhan Zhao, he was called over by Bao Gong again and was asked the same question.

Mahan sighed and said those words again.

(End of this chapter)