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Chapter 93 Xuexia Soup

Xia Ting was not afraid of being teased. At this time, he even started to be fooled and said softly: "Then, starting tonight, I won't leave, and I will stick to my grandmother every day. Even if my grandmother gets tired of me, I won't leave."

The naughty interaction between grandparents and grandchildren caused others to laugh and laugh.

Fearing that the food was cold and not delicious, the old lady only teased her for a few words and stopped teasing Xia Ting, but instead urged Xia Ting to try the taste of the newly added two dishes.

The so-called snowy soup is actually the hibiscus flower that removes the flower heart and stems, and then blanched it with water to remove the earthy flavor, and then cooked it with tofu. The soup is red and white, which looks like the clearing clouds of snow, so it is named: snowy soup.

Chef Lin's dish was slightly improved. The tofu was not put into the pot in a whole piece, but was cut into Wensi tofu. In this way, the tofu is easier to intersect with the fragrance of flowers.

Because tofu is not particularly easy to melt, Chef Lin only put a little amount, and more importantly, when the spoon is stirred, the pink flowers and leaves rolling and floating, the red flowers and the white tofu are reflected, and just looking at it makes people's index fingers move.

In fact, other seasonings can be added to this soup to make the soup taste more fragrant.

However, considering Xia Ting's physical problems, Chef Lin's seasonings are particularly light and light, with only a little salty smell, and no other complicated tastes at all.

As for lily soup cakes, they are lily roots in the middle of the spring and autumn months. They are exposed to the sun, sieved, and then combined with the dough to make soup cakes.

Lily soup cakes are not only beneficial to qi and blood, but also can clear the mind and calm the mind. They are an extremely good food for women.

Xia Ting drank two sips of soup and ate half a piece of cake. Although the taste was still light, it was good to be able to change some tricks compared to drinking porridge every day.

And he can use simple ingredients to make a comfortable taste. I have to say that Chef Lin is also a capable person.

It probably took a lot of effort for my uncle to bring the other party back.

"The taste is very good, I like it very much." After tasting, Xia Ting gave his opinions very pertinently.

After hearing what she said, Uncle Ding secretly breathed a sigh of relief, just like the little girl.

The others were also happy, and the old lady said with a smile: "There should be a lot of soup. Since it is beneficial to qi and blood, it can clear the mind and calm the mind and is very easy to cure. I will also give me a bowl."

"I want it too, I want it too." Ding Yanrong immediately joined in the fun when she heard it was delicious.

"Drink everything, drink everything." Looking at the old and the young, Mrs. Ding smiled helplessly.

Soon, the Xuexia soup came up, and everyone had a cup of it. For the girls, the amount was enough, but for the young masters, it was just a taste.

But there are other dishes that haven't been served, and I don't expect to eat enough at this dish.

While everyone was tasting the Xuexia Soup, the old lady asked Master Ding in a low voice: "Didn't you send someone to invite the prince?"

After all, Prince Shou is still living in the mansion. Even if it is a family banquet in his mansion, everyone is eating and drinking, so it is not good to just miss him.

Even if the other party comes over, their family dinner will probably be out of control, but you can't lose your etiquette just because of these.

There is no need for the old lady to mention this kind of thing. Master Ding will naturally take this into consideration for so many years in the officialdom.

At this time, when he met his mother's inquiry, Master Ding also lowered his voice and replied: "Please, but the prince said he was feeling uncomfortable and it would worsen at night, so he won't bother me."

The other party probably knew that this was a family dinner in Ding's family. When he came over, everyone at the banquet would definitely feel restrained and unable to let go. Even if they were having sex together, Prince Shou would not feel the excitement, so he simply would not disturb the family dinner.

After hearing what Master Ding said, the old lady nodded with confidence.

The old lady didn't really want the other party to come, but considering the etiquette issue, she would ask a few more questions.

The mother and son's little movements were not noticed, except for Mrs. Ding Chen and Ding Kai who were closer, no one else noticed them.

Xia Qinghuai was tasting the Xuexia soup. He put two spoons in a small spoon in his mouth, but he didn't feel anything else.

For a moment, he didn't know if he couldn't eat peonies, or did Xia Ting exaggerate the taste of this dish in order to make the old lady happy?

But looking at the table next to him, two little girls Ding Yurong and Xia Ting chattered. On the other table, the three little girls nodded happily, and from time to time they clasped their fists to each other, as if they were praising the dish. Xia Qinghuai was embarrassed to say, "He really didn't eat it."

Moreover, the family dinner is mainly about the atmosphere. It is not very polite to say something bad at this time.

So, if you don’t drink it, just squeeze your nose and drink it.

In fact, Xuexia Soup was originally a light-tasting soup, but Chef Lin considered Xia Ting's health, the taste was much weakened a lot.

Xia Qinghuai has been out in recent years and has long been used to the thick oily red sauce. If you drink this light soup with heavy taste, you will naturally feel boring.

But for the girls with light taste and two ladies, this soup is really good, and it has a unique flavor with lily soup cakes.

If there weren't other dishes to eat, Mrs. Ding felt that she could drink another cup, so she preferred a light diet, such as Xuexia Poen, which was very suitable for her wishes.

As for the table at Ding Qingrong and the others, why they clasped their fists and bowed, the reason is very simple. Tang Geng itself is not very attractive to them. Ding Qingrong followed Master Ding and had a strong taste.

Ding Yanrong ran to Taoist temple every day, but her taste was light, but she didn't like to eat tofu. Ding Lianrong couldn't tell what she liked, and she could eat a few bites of anything.

The reason why the three little girls kept making small moves there was because Ding Yanrong sighed: "Wow, this tofu is so good!"

Then, Ding Lianrong held his hand and preached.

Ding Lianrong first explained what Wensi Tofu is, and then told Ding Yanrong that if you have nothing to do, you should run to Taoist temples less, read more books, and practice less elixirs, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to go out in the future.

Ding Yanrong also knew that her sister was doing her best for her own good, so she clasped her fists and gave her thanks.

Ding Lianrong was amused by her naughty spirit. Ding Qingrong, who was sitting on the side, felt that Ding Yanrong's fist-clamping posture was not standard enough, and then the three of them discussed this issue again.

Xia Ting sat on the table next door, drinking the digestive soup while squinting his eyes and smiling, watching the little sisters play.

As for Prince Shou, who was briefly mentioned by the old lady and Master Ding, he was leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, staring at the brazier in front of him, with cold eyebrows and dark expressions.

Changfu, who was serving next to him, couldn't help but want to escape. He knew so much that once his master showed such a look, he would start talking nonsense again!
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