The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

After ordering things down, Xiji had nothing else to do, and began to think about new meals.

Now that the weather is getting colder, the first thing Xiji thinks of is the hot and sour noodles that he has eaten before. Thinking of the sour and spicy taste, Xiji's mouth can't help but secrete saliva.

There are not many raw materials for hot and sour powder. Xiji directly chooses potatoes and sweet potatoes with large yield and good taste.After calculating the amount to be used, he sent someone to talk to the kitchen and asked them to prepare the raw materials.

Naturally, they did not dare to neglect Xiji's instructions. In just half a day, the stewards of the palace had already prepared all the materials Xiji needed.Xiji was also polite. Looking at the high-quality raw materials, he led his staff to make sweet potato flour and potato flour directly according to the method in memory.

Not only that, while waiting for the sweet potato flour to dry, Xiji also made delicious chili oil.As soon as the sweet potato powder is made, put it in the pot and roll it over, then put it into the sour soup that has been prepared earlier, and finally pour the delicious chili oil, a bowl of hot and sour powder that makes your mouth water when you smell it, Even if it is done.

Lu Yin stood aside, looking at the hot and sour noodles in front of Xiji, couldn't help swallowing, and asked with some difficulty: "Master, are you ready for your hot and sour noodles?"

Xiji nodded when she heard the words, then turned around and saw Lu Yin's greedy face, couldn't help smiling, handed over a bowl of hot and sour noodles, looked at her and said: "I haven't seen you for a long time. I’ve made this, but I don’t know how it tastes, you should taste it first, and if there is anything that needs improvement, please tell me.”

Lu Yin looked at the hot and sour noodles made by Xiji, then looked at the smiling Xiji, and said with some confusion: "Young master, isn't this suitable?"

Xiji looked at her tangled little figure who wanted to eat but was a little hesitant, so she might not know what she was thinking, and said casually: "I don't know if it suits the taste of adults when I make it. Let's try it first, and if we think it's not good enough, we can change it, and when the adults come back, we can eat what we like."

Hearing what Xiji said, Lu Yin's eyes lit up when she saw him, and she nodded heavily, then took the hot and sour powder that Xiji handed over, smelling the sour and spicy taste, with a happy expression on her face expression.

Seeing her appearance, Xiji couldn't help laughing, and then brought a bowl to Bijiang, Bijiang was not pretentious, took it and thanked her, and then ate directly.

Seeing how the two of them were eating deliciously, Xiji didn't delay, picked up the bowl reserved for himself, after stirring evenly, picked up a chopstick of powder, and sent it to his mouth.

After taking the first bite, Xiji felt full of happiness. I don't know if the powder is because they made it by hand or because of the raw materials it uses.After one bite, the soup-soaked vermicelli filled the entire mouth. The combination of sour and spicy made people unable to stop.

The amount of a bowl of hot and sour noodles is actually not much, and it can be eaten in a few mouthfuls. Even if it is as delicate as Lu Yin, it only takes a few minutes to finish it.

After both of them had finished eating, Xiji couldn't help but asked after seeing their clean bowls with no soup left in them, "Do you think there's anything wrong with this noodle?"

Lu Yin stared at the bottom of the bowl she had accidentally emptied, her face turned red, and she didn't have the nerve to speak.On the other hand, Bi Jiang, who was standing beside him, looked at Xi Ji, and honestly expressed his feelings, "My lord, I think it would be nice if this food could be a little more spicy."

Hearing this, Xiji was a little surprised, because he felt that there were already enough chili peppers in the hot and sour powder, but he didn't expect that Bijiang wanted to add some more.

Maybe it was because Xiji's eyes were too straightforward, Bijiang quickly realized that something was wrong, his face showed a rare look of uneasiness, and he suppressed his embarrassment and said: "My lord, people in my slave's hometown have always I can eat spicy food, so this food is not considered spicy in the eyes of slaves, it can only be regarded as a little bit worse."

After hearing her explanation, Xiji nodded, expressing her understanding. After all, the habits in her hometown are not so easy to change.Therefore, after hearing this, Xiji said indifferently: "It's okay, anyway, there are too many peppers now, if you want to eat it next time, you can put more by yourself."

"Yes." Bi Jiang replied in a low voice, and returned to his usual indifferent expression.

Seeing that Bijiang agreed, Xiji stopped paying attention to her. Instead, she looked at the two empty bowls and asked thoughtfully: "You said, if you sell this thing, someone will buy it." ?"

As soon as Xiji finished speaking, before Bi Jiang could reply, Lu Yin who was standing beside her spoke first, and said excitedly: "Of course someone bought it. This food is not only appetizing, but also very delicious. Take it As for the soup base, after eating the powder, you can even put the cake in it and eat it, it must be extremely delicious.”

Hearing what she said, Xiji felt as if he had suddenly unlocked a new way of eating hot and sour noodles. He couldn't help admiring the wisdom of the working people, which also made his idea just now stronger.

After Lu Yin finished speaking, she suddenly realized that something was wrong. Looking at the excited Xiji, she had a bad premonition and asked tentatively: "Master, why are you asking this?"

Xiji turned her head to look at her, completely unaware of his panic, and said happily, "Of course I use this thing to make money!"

Lu Yin looked at Xi Ji whose expression was full of excitement, struggled for a while, and finally closed her mouth in silence.She knew that her premonition was correct, and she could even imagine that in the future, she would be in dire straits and continue to live with the kitchen.

……

At night, when the Night King came back, he found that in addition to the usual meals, there was also a bowl of powder that he didn't know what it was.

The Night King glanced at the powder that smelled so good, and then at Xiji, who was staring at him with shining eyes, and raised his eyebrows.In his eyes that you ask me quickly, ask me quickly, he asked calmly: "Is this a new food?"

Seeing that Ye Wang finally asked, Xiji nodded quickly, then stood up, pulled Ye Wang's sleeve to let him sit down, then brought the bowl of hot and sour noodles in front of him, and said with great interest: "My lord, you Taste it quickly and see if it tastes good."

Ye Wang glanced at the extremely excited Xiji, then at the bowl of noodles in front of him that looked delicious in color and fragrance, stretched out his slender and strong hands, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

Xiji stared at him with bright eyes, watching him eat the bowl of hot and sour noodles slowly and gracefully, but not too slowly, but within a few minutes, the bowl of noodles was completely eaten by the Night King.

Looking at the bottom of the bowl that was emptied, and looking at the Night King, who obviously still had something to say, Xiji felt that if the Night King hadn't cared about his identity, he might have eaten all the remaining soup like Lu Yin and the others. finish drinking.

Just as Xiji expected, after eating the powder in the soup, the Night King still seemed to be unable to stop his chopsticks, but he glanced at the servants standing around him from the corner of his eye, and Xiji who had been staring at him, Only then slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, and let the maid clean up the remaining soup.

Seeing that Xiji was still staring at him, the Night King averted his eyes glued to the soup, and asked calmly, "Anything to say?"

Xiji looked at the Night King, nodded fiercely, and then said enthusiastically, "I want to sell this fan."

Hearing what Siji said, Night King frowned immediately, then looked at him and denied, "No."

Seeing that King Ye denied his plan with one bite, Xiji became anxious immediately, looked at King Ye and said anxiously, "My lord, why not?"

Ye Wang looked at Xiji's anxious little expression, stretched out his hand to touch his face, and said slowly: "Your food and drink can't be short in this palace, why bother to work hard and do these useless things. "

Xiji was a little unhappy when he heard the words. The night king's connivance to him recently made him more courageous. He looked at the night king and said, "My lord, this is not useless. Left and right are just simple tasks. Why can't I do it?"

Then Xiji persuaded for a long time, but the Night King still disagreed.Seeing Night King's expressionless face, just disapproving, Xi Jifu thought of something in his mind, looked at him and said:

"My lord, this thing is simple, I can hand it over to my servants to make it, and I don't sell it just to make money. This thing tastes good, it's easy to make, and I can make a lot in one day. I plan to sell it to the place that builds the river. , so that the people who build the river there can enjoy hot food, and secondly, some of the money flowing out can also flow back.”

After listening to Xiji's words, the Night King looked at him with a strange look. If Xiji could read the night king's inner thoughts, he would know that his eyes clearly showed it. I didn't expect you to be like this Xiji even earns money from those poor people.

Xiji was inexplicably hot from the Night King's stare, but still insisted not to look away, blushing and said: "My lord, even if I don't sell it, someone else will sell it, and The ones I sell taste better. If that’s the case, why can’t I sell them, and the income I get can also reduce the burden on the Fuchu.”

After hearing Xiji's words, the Night King's expression became more and more strange, and he even began to think about whether Xiji had treated him badly since he came to the mansion, so that he had the idea of ​​making money to subsidize the palace.Just thinking about it to the end, the Night King didn't think about what made Xiji have this wrong cognition.

Xiji was a little nervous when he couldn't wait for the Night King's answer. Seeing that the Night King was silent at this time, he thought that he was considering whether to agree to her, so he tried harder to persuade him.

In the end, the Night King still didn't hold him back, and agreed to his request with a strange expression.

With the permission of the Night King, Xiji went to arrange the manpower the next day. Although it was not a big deal, Xiji still took it very seriously. For this reason, he even asked the housekeeper for advice.

The butler looked at the little brother in front of him with a complex expression. He wholeheartedly wanted to create income for the palace. After all, he still didn't say that the palace was not short of money. He honestly went to find Xiji a servant who met his conditions. went.

While Xiji was staying with the housekeeper, fighting for his future career, the Night King found an excuse and called the two maids beside Xiji over.

Looking at the nervous maidservants in front of him, Ye Wang didn't speak, but stared at them for a while, and when they were about to be overwhelmed, he asked slowly, "Why does Xiji think that the mansion has no money?"