Chapter 89 Novel way of eating(1/2)
Are these their daughters who are not touched by the spring water?
Miss Shu, who has always only the book in her eyes, saw the little rabbit gradually forming in her hands, and she had never seen her face.
"Mom, look, are you good-looking?" Miss Shu showed Shu's mother with the bamboo rabbit in her hand.
"It's good-looking." What Shu's mother cares more is not whether the rabbit looks good or not, but the smile on her daughter's face.
Speaking of which, her daughter is actually only fifteen years old and has just passed away, but she has been very steady since she was a child. Everyone praises her elegance when she sees her.
Of course there is nothing bad about this, but sometimes when someone else's daughter encounters something happy, she will come to her mother happily and tell her, which makes her envious.
Her daughter only knows how to read books every day, and she doesn't seem to be particularly happy at any time, and she smiles faintly every moment.
It is a rare scene to laugh so happily like today.
After receiving the praise from his mother, Miss Shu returned to her original place and asked Sheng Qingyuan: "Princess, can I give it a color?"
"Of course." Sheng Qingyuan put the paint brought by Xuan Yu and carefully taught her how to adjust the color and what should she pay attention to when applying the color.
Miss Shu was fascinated by this, and many noble girls around him were also fascinated by it, and then she couldn't help but try it...
The noble ladies present looked at the scene in front of them and couldn't help but look at each other.
This picture is a harmonious picture that they have never thought of.
Although everyone is friendly on the surface, as long as there is someone, it is inevitable that they will encounter comparisons.
For banquets as large as today, there were always small quarrels in the past, but today it is quite strange.
The only factor that led to this change was Princess Jing.
Today, Princess Jing's arrival is completely different from the scene they imagined.
According to the meaning conveyed in the palace, she should have been trying to give her a warning today.
But……
After she accurately told everyone's situation, no one dared to test it again.
I looked at the group of young people to see if they could arouse her emotions, but the result was...
They are all addicted to making bamboo carvings!
But let alone, I want to give it a try as I look at it.
After a while, Jiang Niannian sent the servant to Tianxianglou to come with a lot of food.
Everyone looked at the food box curiously.
"What is this?" asked the Prime Minister's wife curiously.
Jiang Niannian put down what she had in her hand and said to her, "Aunt Cheng, these are all dishes made of bamboo shoots, and it is said that many of them are made of sour bamboo shoots."
"Sour bamboo shoots?" the Prime Minister's wife said in confusion.
Mrs. Huang immediately said, "Are they sour bamboo shoots from Tianxianglou?"
"Do you know?" asked the Prime Minister's wife.
Mrs. Huang said proudly: "I not only know, but I have also eaten it, and I have eaten it several times. I told you that the smell of sour bamboo shoots may smell very smelly when you smell it, but!
It tastes so good."
As he said that, Mrs. Huang couldn't help asking, "Why did you suddenly think about ordering the dishes from Tianxianglou? I happened to be busy ordering these days and I was greedy for the taste!"
Jiang Niannian knew that Mrs. Huang was very picky about food all day long. Seeing her admiring so much sour bamboo shoots, her mood was very complicated for a while.
Under Mrs. Huang's eyes, hesitated: "We just heard Princess Jing say that the sour bamboo shoots were made by the villagers in her village, and then sold them to Tianxianglou. All the bamboo shoots in Tianxianglou are also made in Tianxianglou.
She gave it, so she was curious to try what it tasted.”
Mrs. Huang looked at Sheng Qingyuan in surprise: "This, is this made by the princess?"
Sheng Qingyuan smiled and said, "I'm just picking up people's wisdom. It's not that I imagined it out of thin air, but that I used to eat it.
So, put these out and teach them to others.”
Mrs. Huang immediately asked, "Where did the princess eat that?"
Sheng Qingyuan said, "It was also a coincidence. I forgot exactly where it was in a very far place."
Mrs. Huang felt quite a pity when she heard this.
However, thinking about the recipes that have been passed down now are very delicious, so I am satisfied.
"You must try it, it's really delicious!" Mrs. Huang strongly recommended to everyone.
With Mrs. Huang's strong recommendation, everyone tasted it skeptical.
This taste was out of control.
There are many people here, but Jiang Niannian only ordered one dish for every dish, which was not enough to eat at all.
Some of them still want to eat after they finish eating, while others are gone before they finish eating.
Mrs. Qian couldn't help but smack her lips and asked tentatively: "Can you... let me send some more."
Many other people present had this expression.
Sheng Qingyuan said with a lot of laughter and cry, "If you still want to eat, you can eat as much as you want, but today I think the Prime Minister's wife has prepared many delicious dishes, so I can't let the Prime Minister's wife prepare in vain. If you like it, you can
It’s okay to look for an opportunity to go to Tianxianglou, or ask the servants at home to go to Tianxianglou to order food and deliver it to everyone’s mansion.”
The Prime Minister's wife smiled gratefully at Sheng Qingyuan.
I feel a little better about this Princess Jing.
Although in the introduction just now, Sheng Qingyuan's performance made her feel that Princess Jing is not as simple as it looks on the surface, the temperament she exudes makes people feel very comfortable and can't help but want to get close to her.
The Prime Minister's wife took this opportunity to greet everyone and went for a meal.
However, some noble girls were reluctant to leave when they looked at the bamboo carving that they were about to complete.
Sheng Qingyuan smiled and suggested to the Prime Minister's wife: "Master Prime Minister, everyone has used it here simply just now, and it seems to be quite good. Why not just arrange other meals here? Everyone is casual and comfortable, and it is also good to be free and comfortable.
"
The Prime Minister's wife was stunned when she heard this: "Is this inappropriate?"
When Mrs. Huang heard this, she couldn't help but say, "This is great."
Several others couldn't help but agree, "This is novel, but it seems quite interesting."
Some noble girls were embarrassed to speak, but their joy could be seen from their expressions.
Seeing that most of the people agreed, the Prime Minister's wife made arrangements.
Sheng Qingyuan walked to the Prime Minister's wife and gave her some suggestions.
The Prime Minister's wife looked at her in surprise.
Sheng Qingyuan nodded with a smile: "If your wife believes in me, you can try it."
The Prime Minister's wife gritted her teeth and accepted Sheng Qingyuan's suggestion.
"What did you say to Aunt Cheng?" Jiang Niannian asked curiously.
"You'll know later." Sheng Qingyuan said with a faint smile.
Jiang Niannian curled her lips and said, "Pretending to be mysterious."
Sheng Qingyuan smiled and did not speak anymore, but continued to point out some noble girls who wanted to learn bamboo eagle but didn't know what to do.
A noble girl looked at the bamboo carvings that were destroyed in her hands again, and suddenly wrinkled into a bitter melon face. She tried to ask Sheng Qingyuan carefully: "Princess, I, I like these bamboo carvings very much, but I really can't do it well.
If I want, can I buy it?"
Sheng Qingyuan smiled and said, "Of course, it's very welcome."
"Is that fruit basket really carved by the masters in your village?" The noble girl couldn't help but ask, looking at the vivid fruit basket.
"Yes, and for them, this is just a relatively ordinary bamboo carving. They can also carve other more powerful and better-looking bamboo carvings. If you are interested, you can go to Zhuxinfang to see it." Sheng Qingyuan invited
.
"Okay, okay, I will definitely go, I will definitely go!"
"When you go, remember
You have to call me."
"And I and me, this is really amazing. It's obviously two hands, but why are my hands so stupid?"
Sheng Qingyuan smiled and said to her, "Your hands are not stupid, but you are more suitable for playing the piano than a bamboo carving. The song you played during your birthday fascinated many people."
The noble girl who was praised suddenly felt embarrassed and blushed, "Okay, that's fine."
Others also echoed and praised, "If you call me this, it's okay, then I'm going to be ashamed?"
"As soon as your pipa comes out, who else in this capital dares to play the pipa in front of you?"
For a time, everyone turned into a large-scale commercial buffet scene.
It was just a false love and false love at other times, and even a bit of sarcastic praise, but this time it came from the heart.
To be continued...