The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 509 Princess Chitose (25)

After the glutinous rice flour and soybean flour are mixed and adjusted for color, the green bamboo kneads the dough with falling stars.

"Princess, this dough needs to be fully stirred evenly, so that it can be stretched and not easily deformed, so that it can be kneaded."

"Oh, Zhaoping knows." Luoxing held the bowl and worked hard to knead the dough.

Although the owner of the body is stupid, she knows how to draw from a gourd, so Luo Xing didn't get flour everywhere, but occasionally her hair drooped, and when she used her hands to comb her hair, some flour ash would get on her face.

After kneading the dough, Luo Xing's face also turned into a little tabby cat.

Cui Liu saw it, went to wash the handkerchief and came over to wipe Luo Xing's face.

Cuizhu stopped Cuiliu and said, "No need to wipe it. This way, the princess will impress Doctor Fu even more."

"En." Cui Liu nodded and stepped back.

Cui Zhu took Luo Xing as a noodle maker, able to make a rough shape, but not so similar in detail.

After finishing one, Luo Xing was not very satisfied, and said with a pouted gloomily, "Cuizhu, this is not like Brother Fu Taiyi."

Cui Zhu looked down at Luo Xing's dough she kneaded on the plate.

The dough man on the plate has a big hat on his big head, and his body is crooked, which looks weird no matter how you look at it.

Cuizhu couldn't blame Luo Xing for not following her advice, "Princess, your noodle man's head is too big. Please use less noodles for your head."

"Can't the head be that big? Can't the nose and eyes be made if it's not that big?"

"...Princess, wait for the nose and eyes to be pasted with a little bit of dough." Even if she wants to make the same one, she herself is not up to that level.

"How can this be possible? It must be exactly the same as Imperial Physician Fu's elder brother. Otherwise, how could Imperial Physician Fu see that Zhao Ping made a mask for him?"

"Princess, even the sugar figurines on the street can only make similar shapes. It is very difficult to make sugar figurines that are exactly the same."

"If it's difficult, Brother Fu Taiyi can see Zhaoping's intentions." Luo Xing leaned on the stove, propped her chin with her hands and showed a smirk, and after a while she rolled up her sleeves and clenched her fists, "Zhaoping can definitely pinch a brother Fu Taiyi of."

Cuizhu couldn't say anything, she also taught how to do it, the princess must make a dough that is exactly the same as the imperial doctor Xiao Fu, the dough here is probably not enough for the princess, she went to the side and called Hong Yu Hongxiang went to carry the flour.

Hongyu Hongxiang poked her head into the kitchen curiously, "The princess is really interested in Doctor Fu."

"Hurry up and move the flour. I don't think the princess will take long for the flour."

"Yes, Sister Cuizhu."

The two went to the imperial dining room, and Cui Zhu went back to the small kitchen to watch Luo Xing make dough.

The lightly dressed woman was sitting on a small bench, rubbing the noodles vigorously, looking serious.

It's nice to have someone the princess can learn something for.
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Luo Xing was busy until the evening before steaming the noodles in the wok with satisfaction. After the steaming was done, Luo Xing asked Cui Zhu to send the Northern Qi Emperor she had made to the Palace of Political Harmony, and he took the bowls for Little Fu Yizhi and Little Luo Xing there. Too hospital.

Before she reached the entrance of the Imperial Hospital, she saw Fu Yizhi moving things from a distance. Some orchids were planted in flowerpots half a person's height, and those flowers did not match the flowerpots below.

Luo Xing pursed her lips, and trotted over, "Brother Imperial Physician Fu, Elder Brother Imperial Physician Fu, Zhaoping made something good for you."

With a dark face, Fu Yizhi glanced at Luoxing, and walked in front of the flower pot without saying a word.

In the darkness, Luo Xing could clearly see that Fu Yizhi's clothes, hands, and face were covered with mud, and he looked very embarrassed.

Luo Xing walked over and grabbed his sleeve, and asked cautiously: "Brother Taiyi Fu, have you eaten your dinner yet?"

"Thanks to the princess, I didn't eat a grain of rice or drink a drop of water for a whole day." He put down the flowerpot in his hand, took back his clothes, picked up the flowerpot and continued walking forward.

Luo Xing followed with his bowl in his arms, "Brother Doctor Fu, don't move, I'll tell Mr. Song that you won't be allowed to do heavy work in the future."

"What does this have to do with Mr. Song? These are rewards from the princess. Naturally, I have to personally move them home one by one."

"When did I..." Luo Xing paused and lowered his voice, "Lin Shangjun came over and said it was from me?"

This bitch actually bullied my little kid like this.

"Ha~ The princess and Mr. Lin have joined forces to torment me. Why pretend to be innocent at this moment?"

"I don't have one." Lin Shangjun doesn't matter, it doesn't matter where there is Zai. How could she join forces with others to bully Zai? Even if she wants to bully, she can only bully him alone.

【…】Meeting such a tasker, the mission target's father is so pitiful.

Fu Yizhi didn't believe that it wasn't Luo Xing deliberately trying to trick him. If she was still that silly princess, he might still believe it, "There are more than 80 potted flowers, the princess should not delay the servant here to move the flowers."

Luo Xing took Fu Yizhi's hand and threw the two flower pots he was holding on the ground.

The flower pot fell to the ground with a bang, and the flower mud was scattered all over the ground.

"Brother Fu Taiyi, don't you trust Zhaoping?"

"Does it matter whether you believe it or not?"

"For Zhaoping, it's important."

"I don't believe a word of what the princess said just now." He has seen too many spoiled noble girls. She kisses him and acts nice to him from time to time, but it's just for fun.

Luo Xing squinted, slapped the bowl in Fu Yizhi's arms, dragged him to a remote corner, and beat him violently.

After beating the person, she straightened up refreshed and said, "Next time you don't believe me, I'll beat you again." Under the stick comes a filial son, and she refused to listen to her good words, so she had no choice but to take action.

"..." Just now I almost believed that you were going to take the route of sensationalism, but I didn't expect that you would take the route of violent beating.

Fu Yizhi hugged the bowl, sat on the ground and raised his head. At first glance, there was some grievance on his fair face, "You are still human. I was tired all day, and you still hit me."

"You messed with me first."

"You made me move a bunch of flowerpots, or did I mess with you first?"

"I said it wasn't me, are you looking for a beating?"

Fu Yizhi pursed her lips, looked down at the bowl in her arms, "What is this?"

Some sweet and fragrant smells wafted from under the cloth covering the bowl, and his stomach rumbled.

The expression on Luo Xing's face softened inexplicably, "Eat, eat quickly, Lin Shangjun, I will help you clean him up tomorrow."

Fu Yizhi lifted the cloth on the bowl, and in the darkness, he could only see two big lumps in the bowl, and a bamboo stick was strung on the two big lumps.

He picked up the bamboo stick and looked at the moonlight twice before he recognized the two faces.

When he saw the face man made exactly the same as Luo Xing's, he bit off the round head out of evil.

(End of this chapter)