Liu Ayuan cut the lean meat slices into equal thickness according to Luo Xiangqin's instructions, and then coated the lean meat slices with egg batter.
Luo Xiangqin personally fries the dumplings in the pan until they are golden and crispy before taking them out.
The operation was done smoothly and the fragrance drifted into Qian Fangcao's yard.
"Yan'er, go check what food the kitchen has prepared and ask them to bring me one right now. I'm starving."
Yan'er immediately bowed and said, "Yes, Aunt Qian."
When Yan'er came to the kitchen and asked for a portion of the fragrant dish, Mrs. He smiled and said, "Miss Yan'er, this fragrant dish is crispy pork. Normally, if Concubine Qian wants to eat it, we would naturally send her a portion, but I'm afraid it's not available for the time being."
Yan'er immediately frowned and said, "Why can't I eat it?"
"Because I fried this crispy pork specially for Tangtang. Qian Fangcao wants to eat it. You should ask the kitchen staff to prepare it at noon before eating it. What are you going to eat at this time of the day?"
Luo Xiangqin passed by Yan'er carrying a plate of golden fried pork.
Yan'er shrank her neck in fear: "Greetings, old lady!"
"Go tell Qian Fangcao that if she wants to eat it, she should copy the Buddhist scriptures carefully, and then have the kitchen staff fry her a portion at noon!"
Yan'er immediately said, "Yes, I respect the old lady's order."
Mrs. He immediately smiled and said, "Miss Yan'er, if you had offered the copied Buddhist scriptures to the Buddhist temple earlier, our kitchen would have fried some crispy pork for Aunt Qian."
Yan'er immediately became worried. She also wanted to eat fried crispy pork, but Qian Fangcao's hand was fine for holding firewood, but holding a pen? That was totally out of place. She would probably be stumped by reading a Buddhist scripture.
As expected, when Yan'er told Qian Fangcao that she wanted to eat fried crispy pork and copy a Buddhist scripture, she slammed the table in anger and said, "I'm so angry! Isn't this clearly making things difficult for me? Copying a Buddhist scripture is harder than asking me to embroider!"
Yan'er's eyes immediately lit up: "Aunt Qian, why don't you embroider the Buddhist scriptures on white silk in the same way as embroidery, and then embroider gold thread around it. It will definitely be placed in the Buddhist temple. The old lady will definitely be touched by your kindness!"
Qian Fangcao immediately turned from anger to joy and said, "Yan'er really has won my heart. Let's do it this way. Go and prepare the white silk."
"Yes, aunt." Yan'er immediately took out a very nice piece of white silk and spread it on the embroidery frame.
Although it was embroidered by Aunt Qian herself, it was Yan'er who had been embroidering it all along.
Aunt Qian only needed to collect the last two stitches of each character, and this was what was called embroidering by herself.
Although Yan'er was angry, she did not dare to argue with her master and could only endure it secretly.
Ning Xiaotang's yard
Luo Xiangqin brought the freshly fried crispy pork to Ning Xiaotang, who picked it up with chopsticks and started eating.
"Hmm, fragrant and crispy!" Ning Xiaotang enjoyed the food very much, and Luo Xiangqin kept smiling happily.
"Okay, as long as you like it, I'll make milk for my dear baby more often."
Luo Xiangqin was so happy at this moment.
He wanted to take out his heart and show it to Ning Xiaotang. His heart belonged entirely to her.
Luo Xiangqin brought another glass of water to Ning Xiaotang and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Granny, I seem to be choking, ugh~!"
Ning Xiaotang burped delicately.
"Eat slowly. It might be because you ate too fast just now. Is my dear feeling uncomfortable?"
"Hurry!" Ning Xiaotang immediately put down the crispy meat and said, "I want some water."
Quan Yue immediately poured some water over him, and after a while, he finally calmed down.
"Grandma, the crispy pork you made is delicious. I'll eat it later. Now I'm going to take a nap."
"Okay, grandma will go back first." Luo Xiangqin left only after seeing Quan Yue and Ning Xiaotang leave.
"The old lady has been busy all morning, but Miss Tang only ate three pieces just now." Liu Ayuan said with concern.
"That's because my dear choked." Luo Xiangqin sighed and shook her head.
"Why is the old lady shaking her head and sighing?" Liu Ayuan asked.
"I'm sighing. When I was in the Ning family's old house, I could see Tangtang every day. But now? They live in a big house, and I have to go around several small courtyards to see Tangtang."
"The old lady misses Miss Tang too much. As long as the old lady misses Miss Tang, why not let Miss Tang come to the backyard to pay her respects in the morning?"
"No need for that. Tangtang is still so young. She has to get up early every day to pay her respects. Why bother with all the big family stuff? I'm already too busy to handle the daily greetings from several daughters-in-law."
"Puff! Is the old lady dissatisfied with having too many descendants?"
"No, no, no, of course the more children and grandchildren the better. I love that. But these morning greetings allow us to have some communication, but they are also quite annoying."
Ning Xiaotang was lying on the bed. "Quanyue, have grandma and the others left?"
"Miss, they've already gone far away." Ning Xiaotang immediately sat up and said, "Bring the crispy meat over here, I want some!"
Quanyue brought the crispy meat in a short while.
Ning Xiaotang sat at the round table, threw the chopsticks aside, stretched out her little five-clawed hand, and grabbed the largest piece of crispy meat.
He took the crispy meat and ate it greedily.
Quan Yue glared at him, "Girl, you don't use chopsticks?"
"It's too troublesome to use chopsticks to eat in front of milk. I can just use my hands!"
Ning Xiaotang was eating with her mouth full of oil, and the food was so delicious that people wanted to kiss her cheeks and tell her not to eat too fast.
But Ning Xiaotang was practicing, her body was consuming energy very quickly, and it was also a period of growth, so no matter how much she ate, she would still be a skinny little baby.
There is just a little bit of baby fat on her face, but there is no extra fat on her body.
Quan Yue immediately poured a glass of warm water and said, "Girl, eat slowly, don't choke again."
Ning Xiaotang picked up the small cup and drank all the water in it in one gulp.
In just a short time, only half of the crispy pork was left.
"Just now I said I would give some to Ye Jingxiao to eat, but now I've eaten it all!"
"Girl's growth is more important. Young Master Ye will surely not blame you."
"It would be better if the crispy meat had a little pepper flavor, so that it would have a numb and crispy feeling." Ning Xiaotang said.
"Girl, what is Sichuan pepper?" Quan Yue asked in confusion.
"Sichuan peppercorns are a seasoning, and I guess few people use them these days. No, I'm going to go look for some in the mountains right now!"
Ning Xiaotang immediately came out of the courtyard and said, "The maids will stay at home, and the four secret guards will come with me into the mountains!"
Ling Hu immediately stepped forward and asked, "Miss, are you sitting on my shoulders?"
Ning Xiaotang glanced at the mighty Ling Hu and said, "You can wait until I get to the top of the mountain before sitting down!"
Ning Xiaotang still has to consider the face of her friends. If she were to ride as a secret guard and run rampant in the village, her friends would be so envious that they would not be able to sleep all night.
She still wants to be low-key
"Miss, we've surrounded the area where we get the soap raw materials, and we have a large area of konjac to dig. Are you planning to go into the mountains to check on the progress?" Ling Lang asked immediately.
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