Chapter 1915 Artemisia Baba (2)
But thirty or fifty thousand was still an unimaginable astronomical figure for her. She just said it casually, and she thought Shen Ting must be deliberately making fun of her, so she didn't take it seriously. She didn't expect that he would actually agree!
"I gave you money, can you not humiliate yourself like you just did?" Shen Ting looked at Wu Yiting's shocked eyes and asked in a low voice. Although he didn't know where the problem was, he really didn't want her to become like this, and she shouldn't be like this.
"Psycho!" Wu Yiting looked at him for a long time, and finally left this sentence and ran away with the cart.
Shen Ting didn't chase him. He was dizzy and staggered to lie on the bed with his hands on the head of the bed. He closed his eyes for a long time before opening his eyes.
He thought about the series of things that happened when he just met Wu Yiting, and it was still a little hard to accept.
He held his forehead with his hand, and what he couldn't understand was his heart. Obviously, he was so looking forward to meeting her yesterday, and he was so excited that his whole body was shaking. Why did he become like this after seeing her today? Not to mention being moved, he would even resist!
This is like a person who has always wanted to eat something he has never eaten, thinking about it day and night for many years, but when he eats it, he finds that it is not only not delicious, but even a little disgusting!
Shen Ting didn't know why this happened. He looked at the gray ceiling with a slightly confused look, and fell into unprecedented self-doubt...
On the other side, Ruan Jiaojiao, who was far away in Beidu, was helping Ruan Lin to light the fire in the kitchen, staring at her frying mugwort cake in the pot.
Mugwort cake is the name of Xiahe Village, which can also be called Qingtuan. Different places have different names and methods.
Ruan Jiaojiao's method is to pick fresh mugwort first, wash it, and then boil it in boiling water to remove the astringency. After cooling it in cold water, chop it into pieces. The smaller the better. Then add glutinous rice flour and water, add sugar or salt according to personal taste, knead it into a ball, and flatten it when frying or steaming it in a pan.
Ruan Jiaojiao prefers to eat fried food, and it is fine when both sides are golden brown.
It has a soft and sticky texture, a crispy and fragrant skin, and a unique aroma of mugwort leaves. I have eaten it since I was a child, and I can say that I never get tired of it.
There is no mugwort in this season, and even if there is, it is old, but Ruan Jiaojiao likes to eat it, so Ruan Lin picked a lot of it in the spring, scalded it with boiling water, squeezed out the water, and then kneaded it into a ball, stored in the freezer, and took it out to thaw when it is time to eat it, and kneaded it into a ball with glutinous rice flour and water.
Today, Ruan Jiaojiao wanted to eat it, so Ruan Lin took it out to thaw it early in the morning, and it was almost done by noon.
Ruan Jiaojiao looked at the frying mugwort cake that was gradually becoming brown, and her eyes were reluctant to move. Ruan Lin looked at it and said with a smile: "You are so old, why are you still so greedy? You are really a little greedy cat."
That said, but the subordinate still shoveled one out of the pot and put it on the plate beside. Before Ruan Jiaojiao took it, he said: "It will be hot, wait a while, go get the chopsticks over there."
"Hey." Ruan Jiaojiao nodded hurriedly and ran to get the chopsticks.
Rou Rou and Xiao Xue had also come over a long time ago, smelling the smell. One person and two wolves, they all looked eagerly at the only mugwort cake on the plate.
Ruan Lin was amused and shoveled out two more golden ones and put them aside.