"The pool is remnant and falls into the water, and the sun is melodious under the window. There are many autumn winds, and the half-grown pagoda tree flowers. There is an independent man under him, who is twenty-one years old." Bai Juyi's "Autumn Day" was used by Mi Qilin to describe this situation. But she changed the last sentence where it was forty-one to twenty-one.
The verses she blurted out caught the attention of the beauty under the tree. Yin Chuhuan turned around and saw Mi Qilin looking at the Sophora japonica flowers all over the canopy with a smile on his face.
"Girl Tangtang understands poetry?" It's not that he looks down on people, but it's surprising that a person who has been stupid for ten years can suddenly recite poetry.
"I don't really understand it. But I just happen to know a poem that fits the occasion." Mi Qilin was honest, but although she was answering Yin Chuhuan's words, her eyes never left the beautiful man - the bunch of flowery pagoda flowers on his head.
"What is the girl looking at?" Yin Chuhuan rubbed his chin. Could it be that his face is not as good-looking as Sophora japonica?
"I'm looking at these pagoda flowers. They look delicious." Mi Qilin's eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth slightly to look at the strings of pagoda flowers. There seemed to be a series of delicacies made of pagoda flowers in front of him.
"Sophora pagoda tree can it be eaten?" Yin Chuhuan was slightly startled.
"Of course it can be eaten. It can also be used as medicine to detoxify." Mi Qilin rolled his eyes and gave him a strange look.
? I think of when I was a child, when the pagoda trees were in full bloom in spring, my father would always go to the pagoda trees in his yard to pick some pagoda flowers to make food such as pagoda rice, pagoda cake, and pagoda cake. It's just that most of the food at that time was acacia, which bloomed in spring. This is the Chinese pagoda tree that blooms in autumn. I don't know if the taste will be the same.
"Oh. Miss Tangtang knows a lot. Do you want to pick it up and make it?" Yin Chuhuan became interested. Seeing Mi Qilin's salivating expression, he thought it must be delicious.
"Master Da Qiao wants to eat it?" Mi Qilin saw that he had met a bosom friend, and said with a smile on his face: "But Sophora japonica is cool in nature, and my master has a weak spleen and stomach, so it is not easy to eat."
"It's just a taste, it doesn't matter." As he said that, Yin Chuhuan had already beckoned someone to come and build a ladder to pick them.
"Hehe. Then I'll wait in the kitchen."
After a while, the clerk of Jinzun Building brought two baskets of Sophora japonica flowers to the kitchen. The corner of Mi Qilin's mouth twitched, thinking, Mr. Qiao, are you a foodie with a handsome face?
It is said that your stomach is cold and it is not easy to eat, and you still get so many Sophora japonica. People who can put food before their health are really qualified foodies. Mr. Da Qiao, I appreciate you very much!
After Mi Qilin gave Yin Chuhuan a thumbs up in his heart, he changed into the chef outfit he brought from the mansion. The hat, apron, and mask are all made by aloe vera. I wear a pair of very short slippers with the entire heel hanging in the air. These shoes are all the rage in modern times as slimming slippers. Michelin is desperately trying to lose weight. Willing to try any method.
Mi Qilin asked Lianxin to help pick out the Sophora japonica flowers, remove the branches and leaves and leave only the flowers, and then wash them to control the moisture. She already had many ways in her mind, divided the Sophora japonica flower into several parts according to the respective dosage, and processed them one by one.
Jinzun Building is indeed the top restaurant in the capital. All the seasonings are available in the kitchen, and Mi Qilin can find everything he needs for cooking. She first brought all the seasonings needed and placed them around the chopping board.
Micky Lin's fat little body was as light as a swallow flying around the kitchen, causing small whirlwinds, making people in the kitchen have to doubt their eyes.
Yin Chuhuan stood outside the kitchen window and looked at the scene inside, with a smile on his usually stern face. He didn't know how this Mickey Lin was so interesting and attracted so many eyes from him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com