Chapter 56： : Why did Master Eleven come here?

However, Xie Min didn't seem to see his stiff expression at all, holding the box of yellowish things with a look of reluctance, "I'll give you two."

Fu Ling: "..."

Just, I really don't know what to say.

He likes to eat these things since he was a child, and his family background is good, so he has eaten dim sum made by famous chefs in the capital or imperial chefs in the palace.

When he grew up, he liked to travel outside, and he did not eat dim sum from various places in Xuanwu, and he had eaten all kinds of them.

Compared with what Jiang Fu made...

Fu Ling pursed her lips and found that Jiang Fu looked over.

The little girl spoke softly, looked at him and said, "Let's eat two pieces of pads first, I'm afraid the fish will take a while."

Fu Ling finally reached out and took a piece.

He leaned over and sniffed it, and it smelled good.

But it was his first time eating such an ugly snack.

With some resistance, I opened my mouth and took a bite. The outer skin is very thin, and the inside is sweet black sesame filling. It is soft and sweet, and maintains a certain degree of sweetness, but it does not make people feel a little sweet!

Fu Ling's frowning brows relaxed suddenly, and he raised his head suddenly.

Seeing his expression, Xie Min in front of him closed the box with a half-smile, and the yellow snacks in the box disappeared from sight immediately.

Xie Min said seriously: "Brother Fu Ling doesn't seem to like it very much, it doesn't suit your taste, then..."

There was still something in Fu Ling's mouth. He covered his mouth with his hand, and said anxiously, vaguely, "Yeah! The dim sum made by Miss Jiang is very good to my taste, very good!"

No wonder Xie Cheng didn't give him any food that day.

unacceptable!

It is too much!

There is something delicious and I don't want to share it with him!

Xie Min snorted softly, but was still unwilling to open the box.

Fu Ling finished eating the yellow, crumbly snack, licked his lips, and asked, "Miss Jiang, what kind of snack is this? I've never eaten it before."

Jiang Fu seemed a little dazed, and paused for a moment before saying, "It's called wife cakes. The mother-in-law next door to my house taught me. She always goes to the market to sell them. You should be able to buy them in Yandu."

Fu Ling felt a little ashamed. He had never been to the market Jiang Fu mentioned.

There are many large and small markets in Yanyan, but people like them may never step into such a place in this life.

Most of the dim sum he eats in various places are eaten in elegant restaurants, restaurants, or dim sum shops.

"I haven't been there yet. I didn't expect the food in the market to be so delicious." Fu Ling said generously, "Will Miss Jiang go to the market now? If she does, you might as well bring me with you next time. I can follow behind Pay and carry things!"

There must be many more delicious things like this!

Just as Jiang Fu was about to speak, he heard a light cough from behind him.

"Cough..." Eleven was extremely embarrassed, and stood at the door looking at them, feeling a little out of place.

Jiang Fu looked at him and said, "Why is Master Eleven here? Is there something wrong with the General?"

The fresh scent from the small kitchen penetrated into the nose domineeringly, winding up like vines, making people unable to move.

What are you cooking, why is it so fragrant!

"...Uh, General, General..." Eleven's gaze passed Jiang Fu to the steaming pot behind her.

Then, clutching the corner of his clothes with his fingers, he swallowed very, very slowly.

So much so that he briefly forgot what he was here for, and his mind was full of too much fragrance, so he couldn't tell what happened to Xie Cheng at all.