Thinking again of the time when she hit the Mo family with a big broom, Zhao Xuanyi wanted to laugh, but also felt pity and heartache.
And whether he saved her from the sticks of the Mo brothers, or she fell into his arms before fainting after receiving a slap from his subordinate, the pair of clear black eyes looking at him, it was inexplicable deep down in her heart.
He thought he would never be able to forget the throbbing he felt.
He really wanted to know how much more she had that he didn't know yet.
Zhao Xuanyi recovered his thoughts, stepped forward with a smile, and said, "What are you doing?"
Ji Qingqing smiled and said, "I'm catching sparrows.
There are so many sparrows here."
Little Fatty Zhao immediately beamed and said, "We'll roast the sparrows later.
Sister Qingqing said the roasted sparrows are delicious."
Zhao Xuanyi suddenly understood something and said with a smile: "No wonder you are so active."
Little Fatty Zhao laughed and said: "I heard Sister Qingqing say that I am so greedy and want to eat Sister Qingqing.
Can I really catch many sparrows like this?"
Looking at the maids who were setting up bamboo baskets, tying ropes, and preparing to scatter millet in the open space, Little Fatty Zhao couldn't help but asked a little uncertainly.
Ji Qingqing nodded and smiled: "Don't worry, it will definitely work if everyone hides later.
There are many sparrows here."
This is a classic method of catching sparrows, how could it not work?
Although it is not a snowy day, it is still early winter.
There is not much food for the sparrows to find.
It would be strange if the yellow millet does not fly down.
As he spoke, Ji Qingqing smiled at Zhao Xuanyi and said, "I just saw Xuanzhen hitting sparrows with a slingshot, and he said a few words casually.
Who knew he could move so fast, so I asked people to get ready."
Zhao Xuanyi's heart moved, and he became more and more sure that she was the one who had the wonderful cooking skills in Changdao.
He was even more happy and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, I haven't tasted this sparrow meat, so I'll try it too."
Ji Qingqing smiled and said: "The sparrow doesn't have much meat, but it tastes really good.
I'll roast it for you later."
Little Fatty Zhao couldn't help but pulled Zhao Xuanyi's arm and said: "Cousin, why don't you ask the kitchen to prepare more things?
Let's have a barbecue.
If we don't catch enough sparrows, wouldn't it be enough?"
Ji Qingqing couldn't help but laugh.
This snack foodie really couldn't stop eating.
Zhao Xuanyi was also a little speechless, but Qingqing seemed to be quite interested, so of course he would not refuse.
As for the scumbag reason that "the sparrows he caught are not enough to eat", he did not exist.
Qingqing wants to roast sparrows.
Even if they don't catch enough, what are those guards doing?
"That's fine," Zhao Xuanyi nodded and smiled at Ji Qingqing: "Look at what we need to prepare.
Call the Spring Equinox, Guyu and the others go to the kitchen and tell them."
Fatty Zhao jumped up to three feet high and cheered when his cousin agreed, and then said impatiently: "I want fresh mutton, venison, chicken, and of course pork and ribs."
Zhao Xuanyi glanced at him, with the word "shameful" written all over his eyes, and said angrily: "You kid, as a brother, am I not allowed to eat meat on weekdays?"
"Of course not, of course not because my cousin is so kind to me," Little Fatty Zhao scratched his head and chuckled, "But I haven't had barbecue for a long time."
Ji Qingqing was also a little amused, so she laughed and said, "I might as well go to the kitchen myself.
I can't explain it at the moment."
This little fat guy was such a lovable little guy, so Ji Qingqing decided to make a good barbecue for him.
"I'll go too, I'll go too."
Little Fatty Zhao immediately hugged Ji Qingqing.
Zhao Xuanyi said: "Then let's go together."
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"Yeah, that's fine."
Ji Qingqing had no objection.
Spring Equinox and Guyu exchanged glances and hurriedly followed.
They were already too calm to complain.
What's so strange about Master going to the kitchen in person?
Even if Master cooked for Miss Ji himself, they wouldn't find it strange.
Although this is just a separate courtyard, all kinds of ingredients are fully prepared in the kitchen.
Hearing that the master had gone to the kitchen, the steward, who had gone back to rest, hurried over and smiled beside him, ready to help.
Little Fatty Zhao only knew that he wanted to eat meat, so Zhao Xuanyi followed Ji Qingqing's wishes, so Ji Qingqing picked out the ingredients.
We picked out some fresh shrimps, mutton, lamb chops, pork chops, and pork belly.
The chickens that were ready for slaughter actually included venison, and we also cut a piece of it.
Unfortunately, there is no beef.
These days, cattle are the main force in plowing the fields and are protected animals by the state.
Private slaughtering of cattle is prohibited.
Even if they die of illness or accident, they must be reported to the government, and the government will send people to check. , prove that this is indeed the case.
Although there are cattle that are raised specifically for meat by wealthy families, they are very rare and impossible to see in the market.
Therefore, it is basically impossible for ordinary people to taste beef these days.
The Zhao family may also have such cattle, but they obviously don't exist in this other courtyard.
In addition to meat, Ji Qingqing also prepared some various vegetables.
There might be a greenhouse in the Zhao family courtyard, but there were even eggplants at this time of year, so Ji Qingqing ordered two eggplants, some fresh mushrooms, and two handfuls of fresh leeks, cabbage and tofu.
Zhao Xuanyi and Fatty Zhao were a little surprised when they saw it.
They thought Ji Qingqing had never eaten barbecue, so they included these vegetables.
Little Fatty Zhao couldn't help but said: "Sister Qingqing, these things can't be barbecued, meat is enough."
"What a waste of time," Zhao Xuanyi immediately glared at him and said, "What do you know about your little kid?"
Anyway, although he felt the same in his heart, Qingqing just baked it if he was happy.
Is it any big deal?
"But" Little Fatty Zhao wanted to explain a few words kindly, but when he saw his cousin's glare, he obediently shut his mouth.
The little guy was a little puzzled.
He always felt that there was something weird about his cousin.
Tilting his little head and thinking carefully, Little Fatty Zhao showed a look of sudden realization: Well, he understands, my cousin obviously helps Sister Qingqing with everything, but he is actually grateful to Sister Qingqing for saving him.
My cousin is really nice to him.
Very good Little Fatty Zhao couldn't help but glance at his cousin, his heart was filled with emotion, and he nodded repeatedly: "As long as Sister Qingqing said you can bake it, it's fine, Sister Qingqing is happy."
Of course, he would never eat it.
Just thinking about how dry and dry the green meat looked when roasted made him lose his appetite.
He just wanted to eat barbecue.
Ji Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "Just eating meat will make you a little greasy.
These can just relieve the greasiness."
Little Fatty Zhao chuckled, but in his heart he believed that he didn't need to eat greasy food.
As soon as the dishes were picked, Ji Qingqing asked the two brothers to go out first.
The meat had to be cut, seasoned, and pickled, the vegetables had to be washed, and the barbecue sauce had to be adjusted.
It couldn't be done in a while
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