[Qing Chuan] The Empress Dowager Raising Cubs Daily

Qiqige smiled and turned to look.

Then, there is no more.

Noticing that the empress dowager hadn't said a word for a long time, the concubines couldn't help being curious, one or two looked back.

It was as if everyone was under a spell.

All the toffees who looked back did not speak, and stood stiffly in place.

Xiao Fujin and Dong E's already sensed that something was wrong.

Her eyelids fluttered, she took a deep breath and let it out slowly, she gave up concentrating, and made up her mind to accept the 'surprise' given by Fuquan calmly and without changing her expression.

Little Fujin Dong E's turned around.

With just one glance, the corners of her smiling lips froze, and her whole body was a little shaky.

Qiqige also came back to her senses.

She took half a step back indistinctly, smoothing the goose bumps on her arms, with a look of horror in her eyes.

Fuquan is quite flattered.

He turned his back to everyone, showing off the wings behind him: "How is it? Does it look good? Isn't it particularly powerful?"

Qiqige nodded repeatedly.

She took another half step back without any trace: "It's really mighty, if you walk out like this—"

"Everyone will be scared, right?"

"Sure, maybe I can give you a pair of shoes..." Qiqige replied subconsciously.

"What? Shoes?" Fuquan was stunned.

"No..." Qiqige looked back in pain, unable to look directly at Fuquan.She pulled herself together and asked in a trembling voice, "Fuquan... Where did you get your inspiration from?"

Fuquan finally turned around.

He replied cheerfully: "At first I wanted to make it the fur color of a parrot, but the fur color of a parrot is too much and I couldn't do it well, so I had to temporarily change it into the appearance of a unicorn."

While talking, Fuquan walked towards Qiqige and the others.

He was quite proud of himself: "Does my son look like a general in this way? My son also wants to be a hat of a unicorn—speaking of which, Queen Mother, why do you take one step forward and take a step back?"

Qiqige's footsteps stopped.

Her eyes fluttered: "Yes, is there? Hahaha, Queen Mother didn't even notice."

Fuquan tilted his head and didn't think much about it.

It's just that as he got closer and closer, Qiqige became more and more irritable.

In the end she couldn't bear it anymore.

Qiqige tightly closed her eyes, and pushed away Fuquan who was close at hand: "Stop——!!!"

Qiqige closed her eyes.

She cried out in pain: "Fuquan! When you didn't take off your wings...don't lean over QAQ!"

Fuquan: ...

Little Fujin Dong Eshi endured it for a long time, and now he couldn't help it anymore: "You child... don't you think that the shell on your back is exactly the same as a cockroach? It's a unicorn! Mother said, you might as well be a moth! It's better than the big cockroach now!"

Fuquan: ...

He was not feeling well, Fuquan looked around, and suddenly found that the concubines were nodding in unison, and one or two were far away.

Fuquan's young heart was severely injured.

Chang Ning covered her belly and laughed tremblingly, even Princess Gongxi covered her mouth, laughter like a bell flowed out.

As for Princess Duanmin, she shook her head and cracked her small fist: "Looking at you, Fuquan, for some reason you always want to punch me."

Fuquan: ……………

He retreated into the corner, hiding in the dark wings, with his back to everyone.

It looked like a big blow.

Qiqige felt a little guilty, she thought for a moment and then picked up a small snack.Qiqige approached Fuquan quietly: "Fuquan—a bit" heart?

Qiqige hadn't finished speaking.

Fuquan's hand took the snack away with lightning speed, and hid it in the black wings, making a rustling sound.

Qiqige: ………

How can I remind Fuquan that this is more... so what's the matter?

Qiqige sighed slightly.

Little Fujin Dong Eshi was calmer than her: "Let Fuquan be alone, maybe it's better soon."

may be?

Qiqige took a look at Fuquan, and first led a group of children to the field.

They plan to pick some wormwood.

Wormwood can be found everywhere, and occasionally you can see sagebrush, which can also be used to make qingtuan.

The efficiency of everyone picking together is very fast.

Seeing that the small bamboo basket she was carrying was full, Qiqige finally announced that she would stop.The next step is the easy production time. The toffees said that they are responsible for cleaning and cooking, or chopping and mashing, and some are responsible for making various fillings, and some are responsible for making dough.

The most common is red bean paste.

But just like tofu nao or zongzi, the Qingtuan's salty and sweet partisanship is also quite fierce.Qiqige didn’t favor one another, first boiled thick red bean paste, then prepared spring bamboo shoots, carrots, fungus and minced pork to make salty ones, and also made meat floss with salted egg yolk and jujube paste. Filled with milk.

Every youth group is packed to the brim.

After the Qingtuan was put into the steamer, the princes and princesses gathered together, holding their cheeks and waiting for the Qingtuan to come out of the oven.

Soon, Uzhina stepped forward and lifted the lid of the pot.

Along with the heat, the fragrance of wormwood also gushes out.The steaming green balls were emerald green, soft and full of elasticity, Chang Ning couldn't wait to pick up one, and then threw the green balls back into the steamer, screaming hot.

Qiqige picked it up and put it on the plate, and blew.

Then she handed it to Chang Ning: "Be careful, it's very hot inside."

Chang Ning nodded with a smile.

He was not in a hurry to eat, and rushed to Fuquan with a plate. Chang Ning squatted down, cut open the green ball with a spoon, filled a quarter of it and ate it in one bite.

Chang Ning eats salted egg yolk meat floss.

The strange combination is surprisingly delicious. Salted egg yolk and meat floss are not common partners nowadays, but at this moment it seems to tell everyone that they have been married for many years, and they have a tacit understanding. The deliciousness makes Chang Ning's eyes shine.

Originally, Chang Ning wanted to use dim sum to attract Fuquan's attention, but he never thought that the first step of the plan would fail miserably.

The Qingtuan tasted so good that Chang Ning just ate it.

He chewed hard, the outer skin of the Q bomb was full of strength, and the inner filling was full, not to mention how satisfying it was to swallow it.

Chang Ning's cheeks were bulging.

He threw the original plan behind him and decided to wait until the meal was over.

On the other side, Fuquan had already heard Chang Ning's footsteps.

He heightened his vigilance and secretly decided to be wary of Chang Ning's praise for dim sum, it was just dim sum, and it would be okay to eat it later!

Just waiting and waiting, Chang Ning didn't even start.

Yes, Chang Ning didn't praise dim sum, which obviously exceeded Fuquan's expectations.Could it be that the dim sum is too unpalatable?Or did Chang Ning give up on the plan?Or is something else happening?

The more Fuquan thought about it, the more curious he became.

He couldn't help but glanced sideways...

Fuquan fell silent.

Chang Ning was still standing by his side, but he didn't give himself any attention, he was all on the Youth League.

Ah woo one sip, ah huh two sips.

Chang Ning ate with relish and smiled.

Think you can fool yourself by doing this?

Chang Ning underestimated me too, right?Who hasn't eaten Qingtuan?Fuquan turned around indignantly, but unconsciously thought about the smell of the Youth League in his mind.

The fragrance of wormwood and the sweetness of red beans will blend together, and the glutinous taste is irresistible.The filling must be filled to the brim, so that it will be particularly satisfying to bite.

Definitely delicious.

sure good...

good to eat……

Fuquan: ...

He, must, must, endure!

At this moment, Fuquan heard something happened to Chang Ning.

He was immediately happy, his body tensed, and he was fully prepared.

It's just Chang Ning's nagging, come on!

It's just that Fuquan never imagined that what happened next would be far beyond his expectations.

Footsteps sounded in Fuquan's ears.

Chang Ning stood up, then he left Fuquan without hesitation and ran back to Qiqige.Chang Ning held the plate in both hands, stood on tiptoe, his eyes sparkled: "I want one more!"

"Okay, okay, how about I give you something stuffed with miscellaneous sauce this time?" Qiqige replied with a smile.She picked one up and put it on a plate, and then handed it to Chang Ning: "Okay, take it!"

"Emperor Niang, can you give me another one filled with milk?"

"No—OK!" Qiqige waggled her fingers: "Chang Ning, don't forget that you can't drink milk, and you can't make desserts made with milk either."

Chang Ning had an innocent and lovely smile.

He bent his eyebrows and answered bluntly: "Of course I know, I just plan to give it to my second brother!"

Qiqige looked at Fuquan, and then at Chang Ning who spoke with certainty.

She thought about it, and finally nodded. Qiqige put the milk-filled green balls on Fuquan's plate: "Well, I think your second brother will definitely like this taste."

Fuquan, who pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, took everything into his ears.

He suppressed his excitement, and shrank back into his wings again, arrogantly deciding that as long as Chang Ning said... No!Say five or six sentences, and he will come out reluctantly~

Chang Ning didn't speak.

Delighted, he picked up the stuffed miscellaneous sauce, ahhh, he bit down.The inside of the miscellaneous sauce is very good, the outer skin is soft and glutinous, and the inner is crispy. The two tastes are in perfect harmony, plus the sweetness of the bamboo shoots and fungus. It is not particularly unique, but it is memorable. It is the kind of old taste that people can never get tired of .

Chang Ning licked his lips, still a little unfinished.

It's a pity that now that I have gone again, Queen Mother will definitely not give herself one.

While Chang Ning was regretful, he also focused his attention on Fu's body again.He lazily shouted: "Second Brother, don't be childish anymore."

What is a child's temper! ?

Fuquan, who was still waiting for Chang Ning to say something good, was furious. He poked his head out indignantly: "Obviously what I made was a unicorn fairy, but Huang Erniang and Erniang actually said that what I made was a cockroach! It's too much!"

"It's quite..." Like.

"...Chang Ning, what do you want to say?" Fu Quan's eyes were cold.

Chang Ning coughed to cover up.

He shook the tray in his hand: "Emperor Niang and Concubine Dong'emu didn't do it on purpose either. Look at this youth group, which is super delicious. For the sake of eating, forgive them?"

Fuquan stared at the round and round youth group in a daze.

He swallowed his saliva without a trace, and he seemed to hear the sound of his stomach growling in his ears.

Ah... It's not as if, it's really called.

A smile flashed in Chang Ning's eyes, and he pushed the dim sum forward again: "Come on, try it quickly! It's really delicious."

Fuquan stretched out his hand: "..."

Just as his hand was about to touch the plate, Fuquan stopped again.

If I surrender now, everyone will think I'm a fool!

Fu Quan quickly withdrew his hand, chose to retract into the wings again, and hummed.

Chang Ning: ...?

He cut open the Youth League, intending to send it to tempt Fuquan.It's just that once cut, the hearty milk filling flows out, with a sweet aroma at the same time.

"Wow, it looks delicious."

"..." Fuquan was silent, and a little restless because of the sweet smell.

"Second brother really doesn't want to eat?"

"Don't eat."

"Then I'll try it."

"Hmm... um!?" Fuquan widened his eyes.

He hurriedly looked up.

Seeing that Chang Ning licked his lips, he secretly looked back at Qiqige, as if to determine the direction of Queen Mother's gaze.Then he turned his attention to the Youth League.

Chang Ning picked up the Youth League.

The moment his teeth came down, Fuquan came out of his wings suddenly, snatched the green ball from Chang Ning's hand, and put it into his mouth with a gulp.

While chewing hard, Fuquan glared at Chang Ning angrily, and still muttered: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo to!"

Chang Ning curled his lips: "It's okay to taste a little."

Just saying so, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.