When Shopkeeper Qiu saw Shopkeeper Wu's shameless appearance, he even lost his face.

But how could he tell him the information about Sheyang layman.

Sheyang layman spent so much energy on his Journey to the West, how could he be distracted from creating other paintings.

The thought of Lao Wu looking for him to poach him was beyond words.

Shopkeeper Qiu glanced at him faintly: Old Wu, all your calculations are flying in my face.

Shopkeeper Qiu poured a cup of tea for himself and Old Wu. Even after talking so much, they were not thirsty.

"Why don't you report it to the official and arrest me? Sheyang layman has no intention of creating other albums anyway."

Shopkeeper Wu: .....

Lingxi had not met Shopkeeper Qiu in person, but she could feel Shopkeeper Qiu's strong resentment for urging him to change the business from the letters.

Encouraged by the one hundred taels of silver, Lingxi continued to create the picture book of Journey to the West all afternoon.

Seeing Lingxi's full attention, Xiao Mochen was looking at the book, right opposite him.

Both of them were in the study, doing their own things.

February made tea in the afternoon and asked May to bring it in, but it didn't disturb the two of them.

When it was time to regain consciousness again, candles were already lit in the study.

The darkness of night has replaced the brightness of the day, and the noise has replaced the silence of the night.

"What's wrong with this?"

Lingxi was so stunned that she actually devoted herself wholeheartedly to creating a whole afternoon.

Xiao Mochen has finished writing the article that Master Cen sent him for help, so that he can take it to the academy to show it to the students.

Mr. Cen is well aware of his own level, and besides, not all the children in the academy come to study from rich families, there are also some from poor families.

Children from poor families already have a hard time just studying, so there is no need to ask other teachers for tutoring.

Xiao Mochen also knew that what Mr. Cen had been doing was not much he could do. He could only help solve the topic and write a few articles.

If you can help others, it is also a blessing to others.

"Why didn't you call me?"

She had paid so much money for the ingredients sent by her family, so of course she wanted to let Wenshi taste some of them.

After getting some new ingredients, Lingxi has been quite fond of adding them to the kitchen recently.

She has never had barbecue food like octopus.

The seasonings at home are very complete, and it is also suitable for barbecue.

However, I don’t want to think about this now and will talk about it later.

"My aunt taught me how to make pork bone soup in February."

"And chicken soup."

"Other ingredients can also be processed according to your method."

Therefore, when Lingxi wants to cook, she has to worry less than before. She only has to use a spoon.

There was a maid at home. Lingxi even cooked the food herself, and Xiao Mochen accepted it well.

It's good if Lingxi is happy.

He could see that Lingxi was enjoying herself while cooking.

Everyone will not feel tired when doing something they like.

Because of love, I persist.

And those who love will support a person to come out when she is lonely.

There was chicken soup in the kitchen, and Lingxi skimmed off the chicken fat on it, and finally made a soup dish.

Light and refreshing, but very fresh.

Baby cabbage also came with the Qian family's boat.

In this increasingly cold weather, it is very happy to be able to eat vegetables.

The housekeeper who came to deliver vegetables from the Qian family also said to reassure her that even if it freezes, the vegetables in the village will be supplied to the house and here first.

Lingxi never expected that Zhuangzi on the outskirts of the Qian family would have a greenhouse growing vegetables in winter to supply the house.

Such a big deal...

The chicken was kept, and Lingxi made salt-fried chicken and some shrimp cakes.

The ingredients in the shrimp cake are even richer. A plump shrimp is wrapped in diced mushrooms, diced carrots, and a little diced bacon and ham, and is seasoned with her homemade five-spice powder.

In a flat pan, fry until both sides are browned and the round, browned pancakes are fragrant.

Salt crispy chicken and shrimp cakes, Lingxi makes a lot of them.

Although Ah Fu and Ah Rong usually act like little adults, they are actually still children.

And these two are not only liked by adults, but also by children.

Even though everyone's eyes are on the new baby, we can't forget to care about the older children in the family.

Dinner was quickly prepared under the busy work of a few people. Lingxi quickly packed most of the salt-fried chicken and shrimp cakes and put them in another food box.

The stir-fried pork with baby cabbage and bamboo shoots are placed in a food box.

While helping out in February, Lingxi fed her a piece of salted crispy chicken.

The whole person's expectations for dinner have become much higher.

There are other ways to eat chicken like this.

She has learned, learned, she already loves food, especially after coming to the house, she learned more ways to eat.

Madam is not secretive at all.

While studying hard in February, I became more determined not to live up to my wife's expectations.

She must learn everything the madam teaches her, so that she doesn’t have to do anything herself if she wants to eat.

She had seen other ladies who didn't even touch the sun, let alone such menial tasks as cooking.

"Madam, this is the first time I have seen chicken eaten in this way."

"Not to mention children, even slaves as old as me like them very much."

When February said this, her eyes were filled with light. She would be able to make such delicious food in the future.

"You are still a child."

Yue Yue is only a teenager. In the eyes of Lingxi, who has lived in two lifetimes, he is still a child.

"Then you have to study hard and you can become a skilled trader in the future."

Lingxi said with loving eyes.

"Madam, I won't leave you until February. This is February's home."

After hearing what Ling Xi meant, February was filled with panic.

The house was so nice and the masters were so kind. She had lost her family a long time ago, and she never wanted to experience the life of wandering again.

"Slave, please don't leave Madam."

Er Er wanted to kneel down anxiously, but was directly pulled back by Ling Xi.

"I'm not driving you away. You have to grow up and get married when you get older -"

It turned out that he didn't mean to drive her away, so February was relieved.

Then he interrupted Lingxi hurriedly: "As long as the madam doesn't drive me away, I don't want to get married."

Getting married is not a necessary option in life, everyone has their own choice.

Maybe February thinks this way today, but it will change tomorrow.

Lingxi stopped persuading her. There was no point in worrying about this issue now.

She hoped that the loyal people who had been following her would find a good destination in the end.

If she really can't meet someone she likes, she has the ability to support them for the rest of her life.

When you take one bite of the shrimp cake, the taste of fresh and plump shrimp bursts in your mouth.

As for the fishy smell, I did a good job in the initial step of removing the smell, so I don’t have to worry about it at all.

Now, when you take one bite, you can taste the plump and tender shrimp, and the role of the pancake skin in neutralizing it is perfect.

It gives full play to the original taste of the ingredients without overpowering them.

A cup of sour plum juice after a meal can help with digestion. If you eat too much, you will feel a little tired.

Probably because of fried food.
To be continued...