pretty little cook

Chapter 145 Mid-Autumn Festival ([-])

After everyone sat down, Mi Xiaowan and Mi Xiaoyue brought out the mooncakes and some melons and fruits. Everyone sighed when they saw such beautiful mooncakes.

"Xiao Wan, is this made out of the Jingdezhen mold you ordered?" Mi Tianqing picked up a mooncake with a bamboo and peace pattern and asked with some joy. This pattern is more delicate than the one he used to pour out of wood. many.

"Yes, Dad, look at this." Mi Xiaowan brought the peony-shaped mooncake to Mi Tianqing's eyes.

"This." Mi Tianqing couldn't believe it. "How did you make it? This color? There is still such a thin layer of petals, don't they stick to the mold?"

"This one is made of sweet potatoes with red hearts. I also added some cornmeal and glutinous rice noodles. The glutinous rice noodles are steamed beforehand, so that the petals look more crystal clear." Mi Xiaowan explained. "As for why this one doesn't stick to the mold." He inspected it with a smile, and saw that everyone had expectations in their eyes, so he let it go. "This is my exclusive secret, I can't tell you!"

"Hahaha." Everyone burst into laughter.

Mi Tianqing couldn't help but smile bitterly. "You girl, are you still afraid that I will steal your craftsmanship?"

Mi Xiaowan just smiled and said nothing, Mi Tianqing spends more time on management, and only looks at the recipes there, Mi Xiaowan is different, she is researching, and she always has a lot of surprises. Whimsy, these whims have wasted a lot of ingredients, but often have unexpected results.

Mi Xiaowan didn't say anything, and Mi Tianqing didn't ask any more questions. The group of people ate all kinds of moon cakes and chatted. The guards and Mi's family got along more and more harmoniously these days.

"Shall we play a game?" Mi Xiaowan suggested.

"Okay! What are you playing?" Qiqi was the first to agree when he heard about playing games.

"Let's all talk about the moon, one by one, and drink if you can't tell!" Mi Xiaowan said.

It was said that Mi Zirui quit. "That won't work. We're sure to be inferior to the guards and the others. I'll be there after a drink!"

Mi Xiaoyue smiled. "How about I go and get the jar of plum blossom wine that I drink during the Chinese New Year? It's not refreshing, and Zirui will be fine if he drinks it!"

"Okay, okay! I want that plum blossom wine! Elder sister, you are the best, go and get it!" Mi Zirui regained his energy when he heard that, and Mi Tianqing didn't let him drink too much during the Chinese New Year, because he liked the taste very much.

A jar of plum blossom wine was placed on the table, and everyone booed and asked Mi Xiaowan to speak first, otherwise they would be punished with wine.

"Just say it, what's so great." Mi Xiaowan straightened her neck and said, looking at the moon in the sky. "The fifteenth moon is full and full!"

Next is Mi Xiaoyue. "If you hit the moon with a bamboo pole, you won't be able to hit it!"

"The sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the moon is unattainable!"

"Lighting oil lamps under the moon is a lot of trouble!"

"It's useless to dry the sheets in the moon field!"

"The sun and the moon talk, empty talk!"

Everyone, you said one sentence and one sentence and stopped at Qiqi. She grew up in the palace and learned three obediences and four virtues, women's precepts and so on. How did she know this allegory? The plum blossom brew is delicious, but I can't help but lose face, this time I went to Qiqi's place again, Qiqi quit. "Give it up, quit it, it's not fun in this game, we won't talk about epilogues, if we have the ability, let's talk about poems with moons, or idioms!"

(End of this chapter)