Chapter 105, a teenager who doesn't eat snacks
Xinyi is easy to feel sleepy when it's hot, but it's easy to get hungry when he wakes up. As soon as Xinyi saw that it was still early before dinner, he wanted to find Mu Fang Jinxiong for his afternoon tea, but unexpectedly, when he asked Xiang Qingchen Mu Fang Jin's wheres where he was, he answered that Mu Fangjin had already driven to the imperial history platform for a while. He didn't know what he could do with his former boss even if he went there. I won't wear some small shoes.
But according to the usual despicable behavior of Mu Fangjin, Xinyi really lit a candle for Qin Zhongcheng of the imperial history platform in his heart. Since they haven't come back, if Xinyi goes out for dinner, no one will pay the bill. She weighed the pros and cons, and decided that it was more cost-effective to go to the kitchen to ask for something to eat - anyway, she didn't eat her own.
Originally, Qingchen wanted to help her get some food, but Xinyi still believed in the principle of enriching his own food and clothing: although Qingchen was nominally a maid sent to her by Mu Fangjin, in fact, both of them were actually slaves, but it seemed that the level was lower than Qingchen. But even so, it's embarrassing to always work, isn't it?
At this time, the room did not begin to prepare dinner. If it was Dongfu, it could also take care of the old lady's taste and make snacks in the kitchen. However, in Xifu, most of the pastries and snacks are also bought in the street. If the owner wants to eat, he will send someone to buy it directly. Where can there be any left for her?
While sighing for the unequal treatment for a while, Xinyi felt that he would have to do enough food and clothing for this afternoon tea. Fortunately, at the beginning of autumn, all kinds of fruits and vegetables are also prepared. Xinyi looked at a pile of red... sweet potatoes in that corner? She ran over and saw that it was indeed a big and small bag of sweet potatoes. Although I don't know what this sweet potato is used for, Xinyi thinks it would be best if it is roasted on the fire.
I made up my mind to ask someone to help bury the sweet potato in the ashes and bake it, but I saw that this big family still had not kept those things, and the stove had already been cleaned. Turn your head to get some leaves to bury for roasting, and look at the lush yellow leaves on the tree?
Baked sweet potatoes... Baked sweet potatoes... Those roasted sweet potatoes that are usually seen on the street... Isn't it with that big oil bucket?
Big oil barrel?
She was stunned.
She has never seen a big oil barrel, but there seems to be a big alchemy furnace!
Well, it's too hot to bake it on the stove. She thinks that the alchemy stove should be the best to bake sweet potatoes. How many elixirs can be in this alchemy furnace? The stove will not be extinguished. So it seems that the spare heat energy will soon be wasted? This is too wasteful... Why don't you just use the alchemy furnace and bake the sweet potato by the way!
She nodded her head 'so well', picked up a large handful of sweet potatoes with her dress, and ran in the direction of the alchemy furnace.