Chapter 737： Doomed after poison (5)

Chapter 737 The poisoned queen is beyond redemption (5)

There are not many ingredients, only some common vegetarian dishes such as green peppers and red peppers, mushrooms, Chinese cabbage, tofu, taro, and peas.

Ning Yue thought about it and decided to cook a vegetarian meal. Lanzhi's meat dishes are better than hers, but she is confident that there will be no one better than hers in Xiliang.

Ning Yue found Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum among the vegetables, and couldn't help being secretly surprised. It's not yet the season to eat Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum, and you can't buy it in the market at all, but he already has it here. Just right, Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum and leek can make a vegetable ball.

First remove the old leaves and old stalks of chrysanthemum chrysanthemum and leek, then wash them together and cut them into pieces, beat a raw egg in and mix well, then mix well with some flour, a little pepper, and salt, and squeeze them into pieces one by one. Put the small **** in the oil pan and fry until cooked.

The temperature of the oil should be well controlled. If it is too low, the **** will not be easy to form, and if it is too high, it will be easy to fry.

Sikong Shuo sat quietly on the wicker chair, the sun was setting, and the smoke was curling up. The rising heat and tempting aroma wafted out from the kitchen, filling the entire yard, and there was a kind of... homey smell.

The dishes were ready soon, Ning Yue came out with the dishes, and saw that the tables and stools in the yard had been neatly arranged, Ning Yue cast a sidelong glance at Sikong Shuo, said nothing, and put the dishes on the table.

Vegetable balls, sesame oil and green pepper potatoes, vegetarian fried mushrooms, lotus root with rouge, enoki mushrooms in cold salad, steamed taro.

Considering his bland taste, Ning Yue did not add any spicy food.

Sikong Shuo picked up a vegetable ball and lightly took a bite.

This kind of meatballs, for Xuanyin, one mouthful, no, two mouthfuls can be stuffed in, Xuanyin eats like a storm, but Sikong Shuo is extremely elegant, probably, it is also related to his slight anorexia, he always Not much to eat.

However, this cognition was completely broken when Sikong Shuo ate the fourth vegetable ball.

Although he still doesn’t eat as much as normal people, he is much better today than he used to eat with chopsticks after a few bites—a small bowl of rice, four meatballs, and eight chopsticks vegetarian food.

This is the second time in Ning Yue's memory, the first time was their wedding.

Sikong Shuo put down his chopsticks: "Although it's still hard to eat, I can barely swallow it."

"Then congratulations to Mr. Chang Shi, you don't have to force it anymore." Ning Yue also put down her chopsticks, looked at the mask on his face, and suddenly asked, "Why do you keep wearing a mask? Has your face been injured?"

"Want to know?" Sikong Shuo smiled lightly, "I'll tell you next time we have dinner."

Ning Yue shook her head.

Sikong Shuo asked again: "Is there anything you don't want to ask from me?"

Ning Yue said with a faint smile: "Are you referring to Qionglou's business or Xuanyin's news? If it's the former, I'm not interested; if it's the latter, I think I may not be able to fully trust you."

As the sky darkened, Sikong Shuo sent Ning Yue back home.

The carriage stopped in a small alley near the palace. After getting off the carriage, Ning Yue thought of the cloak and hurriedly said, "Wait a minute."

Ning Yue went to Liujinyuan.

Si Kongjing's carriage passed by here, and happened to meet Ning Yue coming out with a bag, and handed it to a man in the alley. The man's back was very familiar, but it must not be Xuan Yin, because Xuan Yin was fighting...

So who is this person...?

After Ning Yue finished washing, a pigeon landed on the window sill. Ning Yue removed the note on its foot, unfolded it, and smiled slightly.

I have arrived in Yunzhou, everything is fine, don't read it.

…

Liu Wanyu came and went to Qionglou more and more times. Before she came into contact with A Furong, she only went there seven or eight times a month. Although Wushi San was addictive, it was not that strong. A Furong was different, she wanted it every day. I feel itchy in my bones if I don't smoke for a day. But the price of the drug is too high, two thousand taels per box. The two thousand taels of silver in her hand was quickly squandered, and even the eight thousand taels given by Patriarch Sikong was included.

(end of this chapter)