"Why are you silent? The ingredients you have chosen during this period are all very good, and many of them are nourishing medicinal foods. I am very curious as to why you chose these."
Xiao Qingwan's back was covered with cold sweat, and she smiled in a panic: "Because I want to replenish my brother's health..."
Xiao Lingchen casually put his hands behind his hands and looked at the lotus pond in the distance: "There are many nourishing medicinal materials, why not use Atractylodes? Why, is this question so difficult to answer?"
Of course it’s hard to answer!
How could she know why that bitch Xiao Baishu used that broken tree root!
Xiao Qingwan was panicking in her heart, with sweat rolling down her forehead. She knew that if she tried to shirk things again, she would look weird, so she could only laugh dryly and try to find an excuse. At that moment, the cooks in the kitchen started shouting.
"Girl, the ribs are here, what else do you think we need to do?"
She was immediately overjoyed and couldn't help but said: "Brother, please let me arrange for the cook first. I'll be back soon!"
After saying that, she turned around and fled into the kitchen in a panic.
After entering the door, Xiao Qingwan pushed past the cook who looked over curiously, grabbed Tong Su's hand, dragged her into the corner, and said urgently: "Why do you use Atractylodes? What are the benefits of Atractylodes!"
Tong Su slowly wiped the flour on her hands, not matching Xiao Qingwan's anxious mood at all, and said with a smile: "For making medicinal diet, Atractylodes is very good."
Atractylodes macrocephala is very good, but which one is better, the medicinal drug Atractylodes macrocephala, or the person Xiao Baizhu
Xiao Qingwan was so anxious that she was furious and stared at her fiercely: "Xiao Baishu! Do you dare to deal with me?"
Tong Su looked at her with an even more half-smiling look, and said leisurely: "Sister, how could I have tolerated you? Why are you in such a hurry?"
"Stop talking nonsense, tell me quickly!"
Tong Su shrugged: "Atractylodes removes dampness and diuresis, strengthens the spleen and replenishes qi. It is used for my brother who has a spleen deficiency and eats little food. It can strengthen the spleen and stomach and increase the intake of food. "Changsha Medical Explanation" also said that it can replenish dampness, quench thirst and promote body fluids, which is the most beneficial. The essence of the spleen nourishes stomach qi, lowers turbid yin and improves diet..."
Xiao Qingwan heard it one by one. She knew every word, but she couldn't understand them all together. How could she remember it? !
The cook walked out of the kitchen door and saw the man standing by the courtyard door. Her legs went weak and she saluted in panic. She said respectfully: "Sir!"
Xiao Qingwan heard shouting in the room and subconsciously looked out the window. Xiao Lingchen hadn't left, but was still waiting for her.
She became more and more anxious. She turned to look at Tong Su, her eyes suddenly lit up.
Tong Su was wearing the same kitchen clothes as herself, and the servants were coming in and out without being able to tell clearly. If she was asked to go—
Xiao Qingwan rolled her eyes, grabbed Tong Su's sleeve, her face was gloomy, and she shouted coldly: "I want you to do something for me..."
Xiao Lingchen sent the cook away and became a little impatient while waiting. His dissatisfaction with Xiao Qingwan increased a little, and he felt a bit weird that he couldn't laugh or cry:
Even when he entered the palace, His Majesty didn't even wait for him. Instead, he tried the feeling of waiting for someone at the door of the kitchen, which was full of fireworks.
He was about to turn around and leave when the kitchen door creaked open.
The girl opened the door and walked leisurely. She put on her hood again and even put on a gauze mask. She only saw black hair, curved eyebrows and a smile on her lips.
The fire in the furnace was blazing red, seeming to brighten the snow-white kitchen clothes, and even turning the pretty face into a light pink.
She walked out of the hustle and bustle of the world, but she was more clear and refined than the eldest daughters who had lived in the Champs Elysees for a long time.
Xiao Lingchen held his breath slightly and looked startled.
The kitchen door just closes and opens, and the person coming in and out suddenly becomes someone else.