"Spinelling, star anise, etc., some marinades, and sauce meat tastes even more fragrant..." Aunt Liu patiently explained to me when she saw that I didn't want to go in. Green Butterfly didn't have this taboo. She stepped into the kitchen with her little feet. Seeing this young master's thirsty expression, she took the bag of marinade to the door with understanding, and asked me to take a closer look.

He reached out and flipped through it, pepper, pepper, star anise... "No wonder, the taste of sauce meat is still much worse than braised meat..." He waved his hand and asked Green Butterfly to put it back, talked a few gossips with Aunt Liu, and said that he would go home.

"Young Master...Young Master!"

"Huh? What's the matter?" He turned his head and looked at the Green Butterfly. It was cold and he was wrapped around his whole body like a fur animal when he walked around after dinner. Under the bright moonlight, the two beautiful maids were also wrapped in fur and their pretty cheeks showed a sense of mystery and hazy under the moonlight, and they were almost becoming a demon fox that appeared on snowy nights...

"What is that braised pork?" Green Butterfly blinked her big eyes curiously. It was obvious that the palace maid sister was also very curious. I really liked this feeling when I was able to receive the attention of the beauty.

"Young Master... I'm asking you!" Green Butterfly's face was tender and her face turned red in less than a minute.

"Oh, what are you asking?" I was dressed too thick and I was not very flexible in movement. Otherwise, I could bulge my chest muscles and make my cute little green butterfly... No, there is also a palace maid who is here, so I can't expose my nature.

"What is the braised pork you mentioned? Can it be eaten?" The pink little tongue licked on her plump red lips. It was so cute.

"Braised pork?...wait? Did I say it?" I was very curious, did you?

This time, the palace maid's sister replied to me: "Yes, young master, just now at the kitchen door, you said: 'No wonder, the taste of sauce meat is still much worse than braised meat...'" It's not bad, and it doesn't miss a word, and the tone is wonderful. What a versatile woman, you can't even remember this.

I was a little excited: "Bai Pork..." I could feel that a moonlight shone on my head, and my mind was clear and I entered a state of meditation and enlightenment.

"Yeah," the two beautiful girls nodded together.

"Braised pork! Hahaha, it's it!" I was so excited that I shouted loudly, picked up the front and ran away. The two beauties were so panicked that they chased after them. The moment I rushed into the gate of the courtyard, I clearly heard the palace maid ask pantingly, "What's wrong with Mr. Die'er?"

Green Butterfly's extra answer almost made me hit the corridor, and I heard Green Butterfly say, "It's okay, you'll be like this often, and you'll be fine in a while. As long as you don't get sick, be careful. The young master is very kind and doesn't beat people if you get sick..."

I'm going to give my close maid, it's just a gossip queen. I've had the idea of ​​sucking this girl's small and round butt. Thinking of this girl's development, I'm almost done... Well, this young master is really evil...

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Early in the morning, the morning is refreshing, and tomorrow the sun is shining brightly. I played stone locks in the courtyard, and then used sword techniques to shoot a pot of arrows. Yes, I have made progress. This time, there was finally an arrow inserted on the target fifty steps away.

After the early exercise, I wiped my sweat and wandered around the house in a single dress. It will be the New Year tomorrow. I will have rest today and the day after tomorrow. I can eat and wait for death at home. This is really leisurely, but I feel uncomfortable while sitting. I don’t know what the three brothers and sisters of the Li family are doing? I haven’t seen the dark mentality for a few days. The three brothers and sisters who have been against me all day long feel a little disappointed. Could it be that I am masochistic? Bah, it’s Li Shu, I don’t know what I will think after hearing this son get her father to look at him differently and give me a beautiful concubine? Should I grit my teeth or use my hand in secret... Huh? Why do I have such a strange idea? It’s so amazing. What does it have to do with my concubine? It’s really...

Uncle Bazi walked to his desk and saw the secret recipe he copied last night. He remembered a big event. It seemed that he had fewer medicinal materials...

"Green Butterfly!..." he patted the table and shouted loudly.

"My sister Die'er went to the temple to burn incense and make wishes today. The young master just told Zhao'er if you have something to do..." The palace maid appeared at the door. Although she took off her gorgeous palace outfit and dressed up in a clean and clean manner, she looked even more fresh. The palace maid's sister was even more outstanding without makeup. Look at her figure, a bunch of pink silk tied up her slender waist, and as she moved her steps, the lower half and the lower half were swaying...

"Young Master, what are your instructions..." The palace maid sister was a little shy, a faint blush appeared, adding to the color of water, and her eyes could still look at me with shame.

"Oh" laughed dryly, pointing to the pen and ink on the table. There was no way, I got used to it, I was too used to the scene of people serving me. When I lacked a beauty who was grinding ink and supporting paper, I always felt that something was missing. I stood there stupidly for a long time with the pen, but I didn't expect to get the ink block and grind it down by myself. It seemed that the lives of the high-ranking officials in the Tang Dynasty were so easy to be corrupt and degenerate.

"Zhao'er grinds it for the young master." Well, I'm pretty good at seeing things. I scooped some clean water and poured it into the ink slab. The slender and white hand picked up a piece of ink ingot. The contrast between black and white was more eye-catching. Gradually, strands of ink were washed out from the gray ink, and the fragrance of ink was calm.

"Salt, sugar, fennel, cloves, ginger, star anise, beans, thyme, amomum villoss, yamnae..." Well, it was probably these things. After estimating the amount, he subconsciously said: "Let Fang Cheng and others buy these things for me. Remember, you can buy three kinds of medicinal materials in a pharmacy. If you have salt and sugar at home, you won't need them."

"These are the ingredients for braised meat that the young master mentioned?" the palace maid asked softly.

"Yeah, that's about it. By the way, remember, don't buy it in a pharmacy. This recipe has to be kept." I stopped talking. The palace maid picked up a piece of used rice paper on the table with clever and white hands, wrote three medicinal materials in the blank space, changed the brushwork and wrote three medicinal materials... After Yu Mo was sucked dry, he picked up the rice paper, folded it between the cracks, brushed it, and three small pieces of paper appeared. In addition to the large paper salt and sugar left on the large paper, three medicinal materials were left on each of the three small papers, with different brushwork. It was impossible to see that this was from one person. "I will go and ask Brother Fang Cheng and the others to buy it at a pharmacy..." The palace maid sister Wen Wen raised her eyes quietly and asked.

""I can only express it by nodding. It's really good at being a human being. Looking at her leisurely swaying waist and her dress that looks round and perky buttocks, I feel a little reluctant to let her leave the room. Of course, from the perspective of a gentleman like this young master, it is mainly because the palace maid sister is too understanding and has nothing to do with the temptation of beauty. She swallows her saliva, and is proud of her noble thoughts and cheers!

"Zhaoer..." he slurped and said in a harmonious voice.

"exist……"

"How old are you this year?" I continued to swallow my saliva. I could already feel that my eyes were a little congested and there were signs of my rational red eye disease.

"Zhaoer this year's seventeenth"

"My palace maid, no, yes, I will call you to Sister Zhaoer." A very evil guy, it must be Fang Yiai's evil thoughts at work.

"..." The eyes were rippling, without saying anything. How could the charm be described in it be described by brush and ink? There was a fire burning in my throat. I even felt that the back of my hands began to grow hair, and the four were showing signs of turning into sharp claws.

"Are you and Uncle Li?" Oh my God? What am I doing? I didn't expect that I was so perverted. I could ask such words? It must be that Fang Yiai's remaining tough personality was at work.
Chapter completed!