"Princess, this is the capital city. It looks so lively." The Mongolian maid sitting next to the princess looked at the lively people around her and said excitedly in Mongolian.
I had heard that the capital was very prosperous and lively, but I didn't expect it to be true.
The Mongolian princess was also very happy to see this scene. The capital city was indeed a good place, much better than Mongolia, which was all sand and grassland.
"That's right, it feels much better than our grassland." Another Mongolian maid also echoed while looking around.
“It’s really good.”
She came here this time to get married, and if nothing unexpected happens she will live here in the future.
"After the princess marries the prince here and becomes his concubine, she can stay here forever."
"The princess is so beautiful, even if she participates in this selection, she will definitely be the most beautiful one." The two maids were very confident about their princess's appearance.
At this moment, a little boy of three or four years old appeared from the front. He ran directly to the front of the Mongolian princess's carriage. The leading Mongolian envoy saw him and drew the sword at his waist with a vigilant look on his face.
The Mongolian princess saw this and addressed the envoy in fluent Chinese, "Don't be rude."
When the envoy heard the princess' words, he put away his sword, but looked around vigilantly.
When the people around saw the little kid, they all whispered about it, but no one dared to step forward.
The little child ran to the Mongolian princess' carriage with a smile on his face and shouted, "Sister, you are so beautiful." Then he looked at the Mongolian princess on the carriage with a smile on his face.
Before the Mongolian princess could say anything, a woman wearing a headscarf ran out from the front with a look of extreme worry on her face. She ran over and quickly pulled the child away.
Only after the two men left did the Mongolian envoy let down their guard.
The Mongolian princess smiled and said in Mongolian, "This child is so cute."
The Mongolian troops left in a lively manner. Because many people in the capital had never seen so many Mongolians, the people around them followed them.
After Tiantian and the others saw that everyone had left, they sat down to eat again.
"This Mongolian princess looks pretty good." Tiantian, who had just seen the scene, said after walking to the table and sitting down.
Chenchen didn't take it seriously. "This is in the capital, and he's just a child. I don't believe that Mongolian envoy would dare to do anything."
"That's true." Tiantian agreed.
This is the capital. If they want to do something wrong, it will definitely not be good for them if the emperor finds out.
"Okay, eat quickly, the food is getting cold." Honghui urged them when he saw them talking.
This dish has been served for a while, and it was delayed just now. If it is not eaten now, it will get cold.
"Yes, yes, let's eat quickly." Tiantian immediately picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
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In the small wooden house on the back hill of Yunhua Temple, a little red bird flew beside him and chirped, "Chirp, Lingye, when are you going to let me out?"
It really wants to find its owner.
"It's not the time yet. Just stay still." Ling Ye meditated on the cushion with his eyes closed, without even opening his eyes.
"Didn't you say that I would be able to go find the master soon, Ling Ye? You are not keeping your word."
When the little red bird heard these words again, it flew back to its nest angrily and sulked.
Ling Ye is so mean. The little red bird uses its little wings to support its face. It really misses its master.
It has been so long, and Ling Ye still doesn't let him go find his master.
Looking at Ling Ye who was meditating and practicing, the little red bird was not willing to be left behind. It sat on its own small cushion and began to practice.
She must practice hard so that when she returns to her master, she can protect him well and no longer need his protection like before.
In the Fourth Master's mansion, Wen Mianmian was busy in the small kitchen. After the little ones came, they moved to the front yard. The master also found a teacher to teach them. It happened that she had some free time and suddenly wanted to eat pancakes. While she was free, Wen Mianmian went to the small kitchen to make them herself.
"Master, what are you doing?" Shancha stood aside and asked curiously while watching the master kneading the dough.
The master hasn't been in the kitchen for a long time, and I don't know why he suddenly wanted to cook by himself this time.
But when it comes to food, Shancha and the others are also a little looking forward to it, because as long as the master makes something delicious, there will definitely be a share for them, and the food the master makes is so delicious that people will never want to leave.
"This time I want to make pancakes." Wen Mianmian said as she rolled the dough skillfully.
"Jianbing Guozi?" Shancha had heard the name for the first time and asked curiously, "Master, can this fruit be used to make pancakes?"
Wen Mianmian was amused when she heard this. "Jianbing Guozi, it's not really made with fruit. You'll know when it's done."
Wen Mianmian rolled out a lot of dumpling wrappers, and these dumpling wrappers were a little different from ordinary dumpling wrappers. Ordinary dumpling wrappers were square, while these dumpling wrappers were rectangular.
After making all the dumpling skins, Wen Mianmian prepared the multi-grain batter for making pancakes and put them aside.
Then start frying the dumpling wrappers and the long strips of chicken that have just been marinated.
Shancha and the others were preparing the shredded potatoes, carrots, and cucumbers that the master had just requested.
Tomato sauce is already available, as well as the secret sauce that Wen Mianmian made herself. After Wen Mianmian finished frying, she started to make pancakes. This frying pan was made by Wang An when she wanted to eat sesame cakes before, and it is just right for making pancakes now.
Wen Mianmian hadn't made these for a long time, and was a little unfamiliar with them at first, so the first pancake didn't turn out very well.
However, with the good start of the first one, Wen Mianmian made the following pancakes quite well. The first one was shared by Shancha, Shannai and Shanzhi.
The three of them smelled it and found it delicious. They took a bite and found it very crispy and tasty, especially the sauce. Shancha couldn't help but praise it after taking the first bite, "Mm, Master, this pancake is really delicious."
They had never eaten pancakes like this before, and they didn't expect that pancakes could be eaten like this. They were really delicious.
"That's right, master, you are really amazing." Shannai couldn't help but agree.
"I think following the master is the happiest thing for us." Shanzhi was very glad that she could follow the master.
If it were another master, let alone making delicious food, they would be very grateful as long as they were not punished or beaten.
Wen Mianmian was very happy to see that they liked it so much. The only joy of cooking is to get praise from others, which is more important than anything else.
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