Chapter 132 Tomorrow is the Qiqiao Festival?
Lin Qiming and Shen Xuelan also tried this hot pot, and both were choked by the spiciness and kept drinking water.
In the end, Shen Xuelan chose the pork belly and chicken pot next to it.
This hot pot may have taken Lin Ruqian a long time to make, and he was so proud that he kept chattering.
"I asked Brother Sun for this chili pepper. They still have quite a few at home! But I've used up most of it for my research."
"I found that after drying the chili pepper, the taste is different. It's much spicier than frying it directly."
"Bao'er, do you remember the street chef at Shenghuai Restaurant? I gave him some, and he soaked the chili pepper with ginger. It tasted different. It was delicious. I'll take you to try it next time!"
"It's a pity that there aren't many chili peppers. Even if we sow them now, it will take a while to grow them. We won't be able to eat them for a while."
At this point, Lin Ruqian paused, glanced at Lin Bao'er, pursed his lips, and didn't mention the recipe book.
He knew that the recipe book was made by Lin Bao'er, so he didn't make it public.
Sometimes he would wonder what kind of person Baoer is. Not only can he take out many things that do not exist in this world, but he can also know the ending of their previous lives. Is he really the legendary immortal?
But he didn't want to believe it. Immortals are ethereal, heartless and desireless, but their Baoer can speak, dance, and is very greedy. He is very different.
"Okay!" Lin Baoer didn't know the twists and turns in his heart. After agreeing with a smile, she continued to eat the hot pot in front of her.
She loved the beef in it the most. It didn't have the smell of mutton, nor was it as hard as other meats. A thin slice, after being dipped in the hot pot, was simply a delicacy.
Not only that, there are also vegetables, mushrooms, common greens, potatoes, lotus root slices, etc. It's just a pity that Lin Baoer can't eat them at present because they are too hard.
After all, she only has a few teeth now. She can't stand the spicy taste anymore. Maybe it's because she is still young and can't eat spicy food as well as in her previous life.
[If there are also tripe, duck intestines, duck blood, yellow throat, chicken feet, shrimp slips, etc., it would be great...]
Lin Baoer swallowed her saliva and touched her bulging belly with a sigh.
Although she thought so, Lin Baoer was already satisfied at this moment. If she was told that she could eat hot pot in ancient times, she would definitely think she was crazy.
Seeing her look like this, Shen Xuelan couldn't stop laughing. After wiping the corners of her mouth, she handed over a bowl of Luobing soup and said, "Relieve the spicy food."
Apart from her, the most powerful person in the battle was probably Lin Mobai. He seemed to be very receptive, and almost half of the meat in the hot pot went into his stomach.
After drinking and eating, Lin Baoer originally wanted to sit in the yard and nuzzle the sun, but as soon as he went out, he was directly persuaded by the sun to leave.
"Why is it so hot?" She muttered, humming and moving the chair to a cool place, then climbed up and lay down.
Qinglian, who was late, placed the washed fruits next to her and fanned her slowly. "Fourth Miss, it's July now, so the weather should be hot."
Lin Baoer crossed her legs comfortably. "July..."
"July?"
She blinked. "What day is today?"
Qinglian was puzzled. "The sixth of July, there's no other day, Fourth Miss."
"Then tomorrow is the seventh of July, right?!" Lin Baoer sat up at once, feeling a little excited.
Hearing this, Qinglian laughed. "So that's what Fourth Miss is talking about. Yes, tomorrow is the Qiqiao Festival. The city of Yanjing should be very lively. Then Fourth Miss can go out and see the world." During the
Qiqiao Festival last year, Lin Baoer was still in her infancy and couldn't even leave the mansion.
But this year is different.
Lin Baoer rubbed her hands, her eyes shining.
That night, Lin Baoer went to bed very early, contrary to her usual practice. When she woke up the next day, it was only slightly bright outside.
Looking at the sleeping Shen Xuelan, Lin Baoer touched her nose awkwardly.
Did she get up too early?
But she couldn't fall asleep at all, so she simply got up and rolled out of bed.
But when she walked to the door, she was stopped by Qinglian.
"Where are you going, Miss Four?" she asked in a low voice.
Looking at her, Lin Baoer lost her temper and walked back listlessly, "Nowhere."
After another hour in bed, it was finally bright outside.
"Mom, I want to go out and play." She pestered Shen Xuelan and acted coquettishly, almost using all her skills.
Shen Xuelan glanced at her, and seeing that her heart was no longer here, she sighed, "Call Qin Huyuan, and don't leave the city."
"Okay!"
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As soon as she stepped out of the gate of the Lin Mansion, Lin Baoer felt that the air she breathed was different.
"Qiqiao Festival! Here I come!" She tightened her small bag on her body, and ran away with oil under her legs.
But before running, she still went to ask about the whereabouts of her three brothers.
What a joke, the reason why Qiqiao Festival is Qiqiao Festival is that it is a date day! The reason why she is so looking forward to it is to watch her brothers date! Otherwise, what fun would she have alone!
She threw the content of Qiqiao Festival that she had learned before behind her mind, and rushed towards the direction of Shuiqing Tower in a hurry.
The most lively time of the Qiqiao Festival should be at night, with lanterns, banquets, blessings, and art gatherings, which are more like activities related to love.
During the day, it is more like the real Qiqiao Festival. Along the way, Lin Baoer saw many women threading needles to pray for skill, spiders responding to the call for skill, books drying, and clothes drying. Not only that, there are many more Qiaoguo and Shiqiao rice sold on the street, which look very novel.
Lin Baoer even bought one to taste. It tasted like ordinary fruits and there was nothing special about it. It should be that the meaning is different.
Of course, in addition to these, places like Changsheng Building and Baichun Garden also held various poetry gatherings, tea parties, and opera storytelling.
There are many people and it is lively.
These four words are almost the summary of today.
Since Shuiqinglou opened, this peculiar store format has attracted many people in Yanjing City, who find it quite novel.
The first floor is a place for drinking tea and listening to opera. If you don’t want to listen, you can go to the second floor to browse the various shops. When you are hungry at mealtime, you can directly reserve meals at Shenghuai Restaurant. If you are really tired, you can also go to the third floor to take a rest.
At the same time, there are various free cakes and teas. It is simply a must-go place for lazy people. Shuiqinglou has been packed with people since it opened.
After arriving at Shuiqinglou, Lin Baoer first came to the back kitchen slowly to see what new things were available today.
She would never say that it was because she was greedy.
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