Chapter 393 Cold Face
The carriage sped along and soon arrived at the mansion. Zhao Lin had a gloomy face, and he and Xie Qingyu returned to the bedroom in the inner house one after another.
The maids and servants wanted to come over to serve, but Zhao Lin sent them away with a look. The last servant to leave closed the door tremblingly.
As soon as the door closed, Zhao Lin reached out and clamped Xie Qingyu's chin, "Don't rely on the queen, I dare not touch you."
"Then move!" Xie Qingyu said provocatively, "I'm waiting!"
One is red and can eat people, and the other has eyes that spit fire.
The two men stared at each other, neither of them willing to back down, both wishing they could tear the other into pieces.
After a long time, Zhao Lin shook Xie Qingyu's chin away, turned around, opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.
At the door, the maids and old women all stood in the porch, silent as a mouse, not daring to move.
"They are all dead, why don't you get in?"
Suddenly, there was an angry shout, and the maids and old women came into the bedroom to serve like dumplings.
Half an hour later, a maid was waiting at the door. Xie Qingyu saw her and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Reply... reply to my husband... my wife, the prince... he... will go back to the study in the outer courtyard and... "
The little girl was so frightened that she fell to her knees in front of the hostess. Anyone could understand what she said next. Xie Qingyu picked up the tea and sipped it slowly, as if the little girl had never come to report anything just now.
The weather was hot and Su Ruojin was sweating all the way home. She quickly washed up and put on cool clothes.
Zhao Lan also came out after washing up in the small courtyard reserved for him by the Su family.
The hottest time of the day has finally passed. The sun sets in the west, the sky is filled with sunset glow, and the evening scenery is particularly beautiful.
Zhao Lan asked his young wife, "What are we having for dinner?"
"What do you want to eat?"
The weather was so hot. On the way home, Su Ruojin thought of a Liaodong delicacy from later generations - cold noodles.
In the hot summer, eating a bowl of cool and refreshing cold noodles is so refreshing.
The preparation methods of making cold noodles vary from place to place, and the cold noodles of a certain ethnic group in Liaodong are the most famous.
First, soak the cold noodles in cold water for about ten minutes to soften them. Meanwhile, prepare the required ingredients, such as cucumber, coriander, and eggs.
Secondly, the soul soup of the cold noodles can be spicy, sour or strong according to personal taste. Anyway, the flavor lies in this bowl of soul soup.
Then cook the cold noodles. Cook the soaked cold noodles in boiling water, then remove and rinse with cold water 3-4 times to remove excess starch and make the cold noodles more chewy.
After cooking, put the cold noodles into the clear soup cooled with ice cubes, and then add chopped cucumber, fungus, eggs, coriander and other ingredients.
Finally, sprinkle some sesame seeds on the cold noodles and pour the prepared soup on them. In this way, a bowl of delicious cold noodles is ready.
Shu Tong called a servant and together they moved a large round table into the corridor with a draft, and placed it full of prepared cold noodles.
The sight of the cold noodles chilled his heart, and Su Sanlang was as happy as a seven or eight-year-old boy. He wanted to reach out and grab a bowl to eat first.
He shouted, "Dad, brother-in-law, if we don't eat the noodles now, they will become clumpy and won't taste good."
Su Yanli raised his head and smiled at his son-in-law, "I'll save this game of chess for next time."
Zhao Lan stood up and saluted, "Yes, father."
The last ray of light in the sky fell into the horizon. Dusk was falling. Mao Ya asked people to light the lanterns. In a blink of an eye, the area around the dining table was instantly bright.
Su Sanlang was not satisfied with the first bowl, so he went to get another one, "Sister, this is a bit like cold noodles, but more filling than noodles."
Su Ruojin smiled and said, "Brother, I will make you a bowl every night from now on."
Su Ganzhi: ...Sister, even if you agree, your brother-in-law won’t agree, right?
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